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Sam held my body arched back towards him. His hands clasped my wobbling breasts as he rocked into me with all his stamina. He fucked me hard and I’ll be damned, but I loved it. No, I was addicted.
“Sam…”
“Hold on a little longer, baby. Wait for me.”
His hands shifted to grab my hips with a strong grip, giving him more control to increase his thrusts even further. And oh, my. Oh, fuck. I couldn’t hold back anymore.
My orgasm was explosive and neverending because Sam never paused. He continued faster and harder, keeping me in my trance while working towards his own. Till he moaned and his cock pulsated his own release.
After pulling out his limp cock, Sam wrapped his arms around me from behind and held onto me. He needed my body as his support. He was drained. His chin settled on my shoulder and I felt his every warm, heavy breath tickling my cheek.
“Join me for a shower.”
Instead of a shower, I had a better idea to wash and relax. I filled up the bathtub for us, added vanilla bubble soap and lit a candle. For the next half hour or so, we stayed there in the warm water, me sitting between his thighs and him wrapping his arms around me. Just like that. Just cuddled to one another. Just us.
Sam laid tender kisses on my shoulders and my neck. My eyes closed at all that affection. This was nothing like I had ever felt before. It was different. Deeper. Like he wasn’t just the man with who I occasionally had sex. Like he cared for me as a lover would. But I wasn’t in that parallel word of bliss anymore. I knew this lovers’ paradise was all in my head. The truth was entirely too far from that world.
After bathing, I wore the white silk dress again per Sam’s request.
Sam was in my spare bedroom – the room which he made his own – and he was putting on a clean pair of lounge pants. “Thank you for picking up my suits.” He said with a wink.
He must have seen the two suits hanging in the wardrobe with his other cleaned clothes. One of them was the grey suit he wore for that infamous business dinner. Of course, I had insisted on picking them up from the dry cleaner so I could pay for the mess I done. They’ve been here for days. Guess I was used to having his clothes around my apartment that I never remembered to deliver them to him.
“Come on. Let’s eat.”
Oh, what a road it had been since our first dinner together. Never in a million years would I have imagined myself cooking for my boss and eating it in my living room after having wild sex on the kitchen counter. And yes, my dinner had totally impressed Sam. He ate till the very last bite. Even though, as I had just discovered, he wasn’t particularly a fan of seafood.
That night we had skipped our tradition of having cocktails after dinner. Sam was on the sofa, legs up on the coffee table and with the laptop on his lap as he continued working on that contract. I snuggled beside him, to steal his body warmth and well, to snuggle with him. While he worked, I watched the late-night celebrity talk show showing on TV.
“Lucille.”
His gentle poking at my arm made me open my heavy eyelids. I must have dozed off.
“Go to bed. It’s nearly midnight.”
I groaned and nestled my face back into his shoulder till my hazy mind calculated that I had slept almost two hours. I must have wrecked his arm with my weight. Plus he couldn’t have been too comfortable working with me hindering his movements. Yet he never woke me until now. A gentleman as always.
Sam stood up gently, resting a hand on my arm to support me from tilting over. “Come on now, sleepyhead.”
A yawn escaped me as I allowed my eyes to shut again. The sofa was comfortable enough to sleep the night on anyway.
“As you wish then. Keep your eyes closed, sunshine.”
A second later, I felt myself being lifted into big, strong arms and transported away from the comfy sofa. Through one half-open eye, I recognized that Sam had brought me to my bedroom. He laid me down on the bed and tucked the blankets over me.
The bed dipped as Sam sat beside me on the edge of the bed. He brushed the strands of hair away from my face and kissed my forehead. “Thank you for tonight.”
I smiled up at him without even blinking my eyes open.
Suddenly the bed shifted again and I heard his footsteps going further away from the bed.
He was leaving. He wasn’t staying.
That was the thought that woke me up wide awake.
From my angle on the pillow, I saw Sam packing up his laptop and collecting his clothes. By the time the front door shut close, my sleep was long gone. All the doubts that Sam’s every kiss managed to make disappear, came all back.
He didn’t stay. He didn’t want to come in the first place. Sam had only come because I lured him with taking off my clothes.
