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“Doesn’t matter. You’re here now.”
Sam shut the door, then took my hand and escorted me into my kitchen. “Hey, hold on.” Sam tugged me to a stop with him. He took a once-over at me, and I knew exactly why. His free hand went around my waist to untie the bow of my apron, then lifted the garment over my head to expose my white silk dress –thesilk dress that I knew would arouse Sam. “Fuck, if you sent me a picture of this, I would have flew here.”
Just as I hoped for, Sam couldn’t stop himself from feeling the silky fabric and my body beneath it. His palm slid smoothly from my hip to my bum and squeezed me there. The tip of his tongue licked at his top lip as his lustful eyes remained trained on my exposed cleavage and the surrounding breasts.
I cupped his face and forced him to look up at my own eyes. From this angle, all I could see was his eyes red with exhaustion. “You should eat first.”
“I’m already satisfying my hunger.” Sam’s face dipped to the crook of my neck. He sucked my skin there, then began a trail of kisses down my heaving chest. He purposely stopped at the edge of my dress’s neckline before his tongue licked his way up to my jaw and chin. His teasing tongue ran across my lips. Slow and tantalizing. Until I had enough teasing and I captured his lips with mine. Sam quickly stole the lead when his tongue began its dance with mine. This time, Sam kissed me hard with unapologetic craving.
He lifted me up to sit on the countertop, with his hips immediately being welcomed between my thighs. At that point, my own hunger matched Sam’s. My fingers fumbled with his shirt buttons quicker than ever. I peeled the shirt off his shoulders without breaking our kiss for just a brief second. My hand blindly found their way over his chiselled chest.
Sam’s right foot pushed off his left shoe. His left removed his right. His hand worked to free his belt, his pant button and zipper. And in less than thirty seconds, Sam was gloriously naked.
Oh, dear horny me. I couldn’t wait to feel his skin on mine.
I pushed a dress strap off my shoulder, but before I could remove the other, Sam held my wrist away.
“Not yet.” He ordered.
Sam offered out his hand and gallantly helped me off the counter. Then, when I was on my own two feet, Sam took a few steps back, just enough so he could see all of me. And I, him.
Standing before me completely naked, Sam wasn’t ashamed at all. He looked like a living sculpture with every plane refined to the utmost perfection. If I had all the time in the world, I’d gladly spend it studying his anatomy.
At the same time that I was staring at him, Sam scanned my body, from my feet and all the way up. Till his gaze settled with mine. “Let down your hair.”
As if controlled by his words alone, my hand reached to my ponytail and pulled the band off. One shake of my head and the loose curls fell like a curtain over my shoulders.
“Now take it off.”
His teeth bit into his bottom lip as I happily obliged to his pleasure. I pushed the second strap off my shoulder and let the dress drop to my feet in a heap.
Standing there before him, in his favourite royal blue thong, I didn’t feel shy at all. Not when I could see his Adam’s apple shifting and his cock bobbing. And hell, did it feel good to know I was the one provoking him like that.
“Did I ever tell you you’re beautiful?”
Now that compliment caused the warmth to rise up to my cheeks.
I extended an inviting hand to him. “Come to me. I’ve waited long enough for you already.”
In one stride, Sam reached me and his eager lips returned on mine.
He lifted me up on his hips and without breaking our tongue’s play, he walked on till my ass reached the top of the kitchen island. Sam leaned forward, making me tilt backwards. My shoulder toppled my earlier wine glass but that didn’t stop us. My back reached the cold marbled surface where the wine pooled under my skin. Still, I didn’t care. All I cared for was to find out why Sam broke our kiss.
Sam took his time to pull down my underwear, all the while his eyes remained on mine. “I’ve been fantasizing about this moment since the second you left my office three hours and a half ago. You’re messing with my head, Lucille. From one second to the next, all I think about is you. I want you. I’m always wanting you.”
My hand reached out to caress his face. “Take me then.”
Sam leaned down to kiss me again, soft and unhurried. And when his cock slid its full length inside me, we moaned our pleasure into each other’s mouth.
With his every stroke, I lost myself a little more into a parallel world where nothing and no one existed but Sam and me. Where all was idyllic and perfect.
Suddenly, Sam pulled out of me. I thought I was coming down from the high he sent me to. But when he slid my body off the counter, turned me around and took me again from behind, I was in an entire new ecstasy.
Sam licked my wet shoulder. “Hmm. You taste of Chardonnay.”
“It’s cold.”
“And so fucking delicious.” Sam sucked on the wine that was on my skin.
