So this season has been AMAZINNGGG so far, so ya. I was going to put this up thursday night, but it wasn't quite done so ok here it is!

Thanks for reading 3

The sky flashes bright with the light of the storm outside. The rain is pouring down, pattering against the window. Andy lays awake, tucked in close to Sam who still had his arm wrapped around her and is passed out, probably from the post sex sleep guys always have. She couldn't say she blamed him, it was pretty tiring.

She takes the time to study his features. He has a nice muscular body, the stubble on his face makes him look older than he really is. His black hair is messed up because of her hands running through it, but its a nice look on him. Most of his body is left uncovered, but she doesn't know if its do to the temperature or if he has a high self esteem and isn't shy about his body. 'Why would he be?" She asks herself. He was in great condition, and his length wasn't anything to be embarrassed about.

The lightning outside provides momentary flashes of light for her to be able to see there's something about him. She stares at him for a long while then glances at the clock that's placed over his shoulder om the night stand. Three forty four. Great.

Sighing she looks up at the ceiling...maybe I could take a shower...he wouldn't mind would he?

Wiggling her way out from under his hold she hisses, sore from their earlier activities, then limps to his bathroom. She was sure they'd get to do it again when he woke up and she found herself getting excited. She couldn't get over how strange it felt with him, she'd actually been slightly afraid of his size when she first saw him.

She couldn't get over the fact the she freaked out on him when he tried to...eat her. It sounded so vulgar it made her blush just thinking the word. She was unsure about the whole thing, but when he told her he wanted to make her cum as many times as he could, she gave in. The way he made it sound like a promise turned her on and she felt herself getting wet as the excitement of what might be coming next raced through her mind.

'Damn it. Why isn't he awake yet.' She mutters quietly. Ugh, she was really turned on and a small aching need was starting to fill her.

Andy turns on the water then stares at her reflection in the mirror as she waits for it to warm up. She frowns at her image, she had two hickeys on her neck, and another on her collar-bone. Her cheeks were still slightly flushed from her orgasms, and just the thought of what he did to her made her flush a darker shade of pink.

Once she sees steam swirling around the can light in the shower she pulls open the glass door and steps into the, various colors of tan, tiled shower. The hot water wets her hair then cascades down her back, she closes her eyes and her hands run over her hair. She remembers how his hands made her feel, where they went and what they did.

She goes through the motions of using Sam's shampoo to wash her hair, working it to a lather then washes her body leaving behind trails of soap suds. The last of the soap is finally out of her hair, but she's not yet ready to go back to bed. Closing her eyes she lets the water sooth her muscles and release the tension she didn't know she had. Her mind races through their love-making they'd interacted in, only a few hours ago.

Hands lightly settle on her waist and nose nuzzles her neck. She moans quietly with a smile, rolling her head back and to the side towards his face while her hand slides through the hair on the back of his head. "Are you ok?" He mummers.

She turns in his embrace, giving him a small pout with sad, pitiful eyes "I really want you to fuck me."

His eyebrows shoot up, that was the last thing he was expecting her to say. He couldn't get over his shock before she continues "This amazing guy I just met made me cum twice and promised he was going to make me cum as many times as he could. But then he fell asleep leaving me awake thinking about what he'd just done and what he was going to do to me next."

Sam caresses her face, apologizing in his own way then gently pushes her against the wall "What an idiot, he should have made you cum until you passed out."

Andy gasps when her hot skin is pressed against the cold tile and after she comprehends what he's just said. 'That sounds amazing.' She purrs in her mind. Her leg is tucked up and partly wrapped around his hip before she answers "Ya, but I think I like him." Then places a kiss on his lips.

He smiles "I think he likes you too." His lips lock with hers again, sending sweet sensations through her, making her moan and her knees weak causing her to hold onto him tighter. Pulling away he comments about her answer to the question he asked earlier "Lets see if we can undo some of these problems."

Hard and passionate lips re-attach themselves to hers while her back arches and her stomach touches his as his hand roams over her body, possessing her. Her breath catches in her throat as his mouth connect to her neck, gently caressing her with his soft and skillful lips.

Feeling her shake underneath his touch makes him feel alive with emotions this mysterious woman has brought out in him. The ones he's not supposed to have under the circumstances he's in. He feels himself tense with worry at the thought of her getting dragged into this hell he's living. He didn't know what kind of life she had, but he was pretty damn sure it was nothing to the current one he was in.

Pushing away the thought he mentally growls at himself 'Its a fucking one night stand. You'll probably never see her again. Its better this way.' Angry at himself his lips collide with hers in a hard, heated kiss. She can feel the difference in him, making her wonder whats responsible for the sudden change.

He's moving too fast and unpredictable for her to catch on. His hands are moving in hectic directions, leaving no sort of pattern behind. His lips are dancing on her face making her pant and unable to hide her confusion. Unsure of what to do she rubs her hands up and down his strong, hard chest and abs. She loved his muscles already.

Feeling her hands slowly, reassuringly rub over his chest brings him back to awareness. He stops and looks into her eyes where confusion is written due to, what he knows, his change in his mood. He leans back down and kisses her heatedly but gently.

His lips move from her face and trail to her neck, sucking long and hard on her tan skin. She growls at him while gritting her teeth. He knew she didn't like it when he gave her hickeys but he liked the idea that he was visibly marking her.

His hand slides down towards her core where his long fingers stroke her "Are you wet for me?" He asks as he stares into her eyes.

She gazes up at his with her face slighty tense do to the fact he's arousing her with his touch on her most private parts. Closing her eyes she searches for clarity but she can't think straight, not when he's doing...that to her. "What are you doing to me?" She breathes.

Sam looks at her face, unsure of how to awnser "I'm, fingering you...well, about to."

Her eyes open slowly in a shy manner, giving her an innocent glow that he'd never seen before "I'm not normally like this."

He still doesn't know what she's talking about, and his face reflects it "You're not normally shy?" He asks, taking a crack at it.

She shakes her head. Strike. "I don't just hook up with people I don't know, and I've never been this dependent on sex before. You've given me three orgasms already, now your about to start working on my fourth and I'm dying with anticipation. Before you joined me in the shower I couldn't stop thinking about what you'd done to me, that's why I was already ready for you. When I was laying there next to you in bed, all I could do was silently beg you to wake up so we could start another round."

Sam kisses her "First of all, I know you don't do this, neither do I. Second, I like giving you pleasure it makes me feel like I'm doing my job well. Third, you have the same effect on me Missy. And fourth, when ever you feel like making love or you just need someone to hold and kiss you, you can come to me and wake me up or whatever you need to do." He kisses her again hoping to some what reassure her. "Now, will you relax and let me make you cum again?"

Andy feels her muscles clench at his husky voice that holds so much promise, she finds her self getting optimistic. She nods excitedly, anxious to feel him inside her again. There were a few tricks of her own she wanted to show off and she couldn't wait.

Their lips join then their tongues stroke each other, gently moving against one another making them moan into their lip locked mouthes. Tangling her arms around his neck she shifts her body to wrap her other leg around his hips. His left arm secures her to him before his right hand moves between them where he gently pushes into her.

Her mouth opens wide as she sucks in air, he gives her a couple of seconds to adjust then begins to move. The speed starts out slow to make sure she's comfortable then he begins to increase and the thrusts become harder each time.

Andy's head bows forward close to his ear as he gets rough with her. Lips hover over his hyperactive ear, he's aware of every sound and movement she makes. Her pants and moans encourage him and his lips latch on to her neck while his teeth lightly nip her tender skin.

He finds himself mesmerized with her and he carefully remembers her faces of pleasure, and the way she looks when she smiled, pushed her hair out of her face before she caressed his face and placed a gentle, spicy kiss on his lips.

Sam's right hand rubs her clit causing her to jolt back against the tile letting loose a high-pitched cry. She bites her lip to try to control the noises she's making, but it only makes him pay even more attention to her mouth. He leans in and kisses her lips before carefully biting her bottom lip and pulling it out from under her teeth.

She mumbles a protest but she's cut short when Sam rolls her clit between his fingers. As her orgasm hits hard she lets out a scream of pleasure, not caring how loud she is or who hears her.

Sam pulls out of her, kissing her roughly before turning off the water and dragging her back to his bed. They leave a trail of water behind them, causing Andy to slip more than once on the wet wood floors. Each time Sam easily catches her before she can fall on her face, making her giggle and lean on him.

Wrapping an arm around her back then the other under her legs he picks her up then easily tosses her on his unmade bed. The clock reads four seventeen, thank god his 'job' was at night, he'd have plenty of time with her.

He grabs another condom and slips it on before crawling part way on to the bed while his hand skims up her long smooth leg and tugs her to him. She slides across the sheets with her hair sprawled out behind her. Stopping with Sam between her thighs makes her look down between them before her eyes meet his.

Everything about him is different in this round. He's more rough, his kisses are harder, and he moves faster. She was unfamiliar with the slow paced love making they'd done earlier, but this was familiar to her. Her previous boyfriends were like this, fast only concerned about their own orgasm. By now she was an expert at faking it, she only hoped she wouldn't have to do that with him. Her good mood plummets at the thought of him not making her cum, and she pre-pairs not to show disappointment.

Pushing inside of her makes her moan, something she wished she hadn't done because now he's watching her closer. She lays back to let him have his way with her, but he won't have anything of it. Drapping her legs over his shoulders he tells her "Keep your legs straight." with a look that commands obedience. Bending over on top of her, he takes the back of her head and makes her shoulder blades come off of the bed to kiss her deeply as he thrusts hard inside of her.

Her hands tug at his hair surprised by the deep penetration she gets in this position. With her abs tightened everything is tighter causing greater pleasure for them both, making him grunt and her moan. His face is an inch from hers and their hot breathes are hitting each others lips. Andy's nails rake across his skin making his teeth clinch and jaw tense.

The tempo falters after Sam lets her head go and pushes in most of the way, then continues the rest of the way slowly pushing in until a small barrier barely stops him from pushing all the way into her. Pulling his gaze away from her lips he watches her eyes and the rest of her face closely, this was the part he had to be carefull with.

His hand swipes over her still wet hair before tilting his hips and gently slides his penis over her cervix. Her arms drop around his neck and pull him closer as she shakes in pleasure underneath him. "Oh God." She whimpers close to his ear.

He sucks on her collarbone adding more pleasure to her sensitive body, and another hickey "Oh, Samm." She moans as he tilts his hips and caresses her insides again. A silent cry racks through her body making Sam even more excited.

Licking the spot where the hickey will eventually be before he nuzzles her neck, he straightens just enough for Andy to remove her legs from his shoulders. Gently stretching her legs, she decides it's a harder task than it seemed when someone was inside of you.

Sam gives her a second before leaning back down and making their hot skin touch. Having someone that's just as sweaty and hot as you are on top of you makes is harder to breathe, sort of like when you're under a blanket too long. Bringing her head tilted up and away to breath, her arms pull him closer despite the feeling of being over heated.

Kissing her neck he tastes the salty flavor of her sweat and sweet tang of her skin. He sees and feels the symptoms of what he knows is her being close to climax so he picks up his pace again. Her chest heaves heavily with her effort of panting and moaning. Feeling her walls clinch down and the feeling she got before she came she whimpered before screaming his names and an endless stream of curses.

Knowing he's about to quiet her with a kiss, she holds a hand to his lips to allow herself to still breath. His teeth clap down on her hand making her scream reach another octave as he pumps harder into her and gains his own release.

Eventually quieting, Andy is left panting with Sam on top of her. With her head stretched away she pulls in long breaths of cooler air while Sam kisses below her ear to her temple.

Removing his sticky body from hers he discards the second condom and curls up next to Andy who wraps her body around his and is passed out before he knows it. 'Good.' He thinks to himself 'She needs the rest.' Before joining her in her restful sleep.

Thanks for reading! I hope you liked it, please leave me a review with thoughts and ideas!

Until next time, byeee

from Texas with love