Note:
This is for my #Burners on Twitter who are celebrating their birthday this month and for one TweetHeart in particular.
Badly written as always but I hope you enjoy anyway!
They drove around Miami, Sam did his best not to get stuck in traffic but at that time of morning it was almost impossible, which drove the need to test his new car out on the open road. He pointed the black bullet in the direction of the Everglades and sped down the highway. Elsa was enjoying the drive, well to be honest, she was enjoying the feel of Sam's strong thigh muscle through the light fabric of his chinos.
As the drive wore on Elsa played with the air conditioning and fiddled with the knobs and switches on the radio. Sam tested the handling and acceleration prowess of his new toy and found it very satisfying to have so much raw power at his beck and call. After a while of what seemed like directionless travel Elsa became distracted and let her mind wander back to the previous night. A sultry slow smile spread across her full lips as she remembered the heady sensations of pleasure Sam had given her.
"Uhh... Elsa." Sam groaned low in his throat.
"Humm?" She looked at him a little confused when he didn't continue.
Sam managed to flick his eyes to hers and give a mischievous grin before looking down at her hand, back to her soulful eyes and finally settled on the road once again. Following the line of his gaze it became apparent why it looked like he was only half concentrating on the road. She had been so distracted by her lusty thoughts of last night that her hand, which had been idly stroking his thigh, had managed of its own accord to stroke her hearts desire, the substantial manliness between his legs. Now consciously aware of what she was doing she could focus her whole attention on the task at hand.
"Ugh, yeah baby." Sam said in a deep husky voice.
Closing his eyes as he gave in to the delight of her fingers only caused a momentary drift across the road but Sam quickly realised his mistake and utilised the impressive handling of the BMW to correct it. Deciding that he had driven enough and they should stop somewhere off the beaten path he guided the car down a side road for a mile or so before turning onto a dirt track leading to nowhere. The suspension tackled the potholes with ease but every now and again the car lurched as a tyre sunk into a deep divot which added an extra something to Elsa's advances as her well manicured nails scraped against the fabric of his chinos coaxing little gasps of delight from him.
"Are you deliberately driving into every pothole on this road?" She asked sweetly after catching on to what was happening.
"Maybe?" Was his cheeky reply. This time he could afford to give her one of his charming smiles and feast his eyes on her beauty for longer than just a moment.
Sam pulled the car off the track into a little clearing amongst the dense Everglades vegetation. Once the several hundred horses had been put to bed Sam jumped out and jogged around the car to open the door for Elsa.
"Even the most spacious car can feel cramped after a long journey." He said while graciously extending a hand to help her out.
"It's such a nice day but I didn't come prepared for a walk." She said, swinging her long legs out of the car and trying to find purchase with her towering high heels.
"That's ok, baby. I plan on stretching your legs a different way!" Sam didn't give her a chance to chastise him for being so crass as with a quick movement he extracted her from the car, pulled her close and possessed her mouth with his lips.
Caught off guard she teetered forward on her high heels leaning her body weight against his sturdy frame, Sam slid his strong arms around her, holding her close, reassuring her that he wouldn't let her fall. Regaining her balance she was able to better enjoy the press of his lips against hers, the soft warmth of his tongue as it massaged her own and the rough tickle of his day old stubble against her soft skin.
His tenderness drove her flame of desire brighter, her need grew deeper, her lust grew higher until when she felt his delicious firmness pressing against the front of her skirt she was unable to control herself any longer. Placing her hands on his shoulders she pushed him back, breaking the kiss. Her lips burned not only from the coarseness of his stubble but with longing for the void his lips had left.
"I want to thank you for last night" She said in a breathy voice laden with desire.
"You already have, beautiful." Was his equally breathy reply.
Elsa knew that in this one moment if she gave in to him, he would spend as long as he could pleasuring her and while that was no bad thing it meant that she wouldn't get her way. Digging her heels into the unyielding ground she threw all her weight into spinning Sam around. Taken a little off guard he stumbled backwards against the open car door but she pressed her advance against him, their bodies slammed the door shut and she pinned him against it.
Sam's eyes had been wide with surprise but being so aroused by her forcefulness they became hooded with lust and locked onto her luscious lips. As he went in for the kill she placed a slender finger on his lips, stopping him cold. She could feel the tension rise in his body at being denied but she knew that would soon vanish with what she had planned. Elsa drew her finger down over his lips, over the protrusion of his masculine chin and down over the small patch of exposed chest, stopping at the first fastened button of his Hawaiian shirt. She kissed his chest softly, nipping playfully at his chest hair but instead of tackling the button as he expected she kissed it before continuing south, kissing every button along the way. Adjusting her position as she progressed lower she knelt before him obtaining an eyeful of the straining fabric of his chinos.
Knowing that her hearts desire was only hidden by a few flimsy pieces of fabric, her fingers worked quickly to remove all obstacles before her. Released from its confines his considerable manliness leapt forth into the wild but only for a second before being captured by her mouth. Sam let out a strangled gasp of pleasure before moaning her name as her lips started to perform their magic. Focusing her attention on the soft, smooth skin on the bulbous head of his throbbing member she kissed, over exaggerating the use of her lips for better effect. She spent long moments tracing a figure of eight to infinity against his most sensitive spot with the tip of her tongue before taking the summit of his mighty erection in her mouth and rolling her tongue around and around it.
She enjoyed listening to his sharp little intakes of breath and deep moans of pleasure from her attentions as she worked her way down the considerable length of his shaft. What she couldn't completely take into the warm, delicate moistness of her mouth she clutched with one hand to ensure no part of him was left unstimulated which left her other hand free to fondle him. Elsa set an easy, steady rhythm as she glided her lips incessantly up and down, her tongue feeling every variance of his silken skin. When her hand caressed him into a tight tension Sam had to grip the side of the car to make sure he didn't inadvertently grasp handfuls of her hair in an ungentlemanly fashion and give in to the potent sensations she was stirring inside him.
Upon tasting a bead of his essence every fibre in her body screamed to move faster, to drive him to the back of her throat, to work harder in giving him the ultimate release of pleasure but as soon as she began to act on her impulse Sam groaned low in his throat and slid along the hot metal of the car pulling himself away from her. So engrossed by her activity she was unable to follow and had to release him from her attentions. Her saliva clung to him like gossamer as she looked up at him with huge puppy dog eyes unsure of what she had done wrong.
"If you keep going like that I won't get to have my way with you." Sam's gruff voice was barely audible as he extended a hand helping her to her feet. He kissed her passionately as his fingers slipped under the hem of her skirt, his palms trailed up her thighs hiking the fabric up to her waist as he found his lacy treasure. Disengaging from her lips with a sly smile he quickly dropped to his knees, her lacy panties descending with him. Elsa placed a light hand on his shoulder for support as she stepped out of the last remaining fabric barrier between their gateway to paradise.
As Sam slowly stood he playfully nipped at the soft, tanned flesh of Elsa's inner thighs, inhaled the faint floral aroma of her perfume as he rose past her stomach, ran his nose against the profile of her breast, planting a kiss on the fabric hiding her nipple on his way past before continuing his trail to the crook of her neck where he delivered a staccato of kisses along her collar bone.
Elsa dropped her head back and let a soft moan escape her lips, she couldn't help but enjoy the attention of the wonderfully tender love Sam always gave her. When her eyes locked onto his, the love she saw radiating from them melted her heart and she was immeasurably happy that after the events of the previous year they had an unspoken promise to always live for the moment.
Sam wrapped his burly arms around her lithe frame, picking her up and depositing her on the hood of the car above the front wheel arch. Realising he still had hold of her lacy undergarment he slung them over the edge of the side mirror before focusing his attention back to his beautiful love and her long, slender, exposed, legs. He placed his hands on her knees and using light pressure on his thumbs, spread her legs wide. She let out a soft gasp as the fresh air caught her womanhood, heightening her anticipation of what was to come. He pushed his hands up her thighs to their apex and with a delicate touch spread her silken folds, noting with a sly smile just how moist she had already become before he even had a chance to work his charm.
He stroked her hot, moist entrance with the tip of his throbbing erection, causing her to cry out for him with need. Partially satisfying her, he lightly inserted the smooth, bulbous head of his member for just a moment before withdrawing. He teased her with this light, gentle penetration several more times until she could bare it no longer. Gabbing the collar of his Hawaiian shirt with both hands and wrapping her legs around his hips she drove him deep inside her.
"Oh, Elsa." Sam's whispered hot breath caught on her ear, reflecting the sweet pleasure she was giving him.
"SammMMmm..." Was all she could manage as he withdrew before plunging inside her again setting a steady, incessant pace.
The earlier antics of her lips had woven magic around him as he now felt as hard as granite against her velveteen softness. As Elsa revelled in the feeling, Sam, ever the gentleman to his ladies needs, slipped a finger through her neatly trimmed bush to settle on the bud of her womanly flower. He mimicked her earlier actions and drew an infinity symbol, as she was still sensitive from the previous evening she was instantly catapulted to the precarious edge of orgasm.
Pulse racing furiously, breathing shallow and ragged she craved him like a Legionnaire lost in the desert craves water. Wrapping her legs tighter around him to drive his manliness deeper and hasten their rhythm the tip of her heel caught his round derrière causing a frown to flicker across his serene face for less than a second before he realised that the sharp little pain was not altogether unpleasant and had the amusing effect of spurring him on.
As the climax of their frantic actions approached Sam made the mistake of tilting his head back and catching a glimpse of their location. Surrounded by the natural vegetation of the Everglades he had a momentary flashback to the previous year. To a time when he didn't have his freedom. A time when he was a prisoner, Rebecca's prisoner and to when he thought he was going to die out here in the Everglades. The enormity of emotions he experienced on that day hit him once again with full force, wrapping around his heart and squeezing the breath out of him. He looked down at Elsa's beautiful face, eyes half closed with passion, teeth gently biting her lower lip and thought about how deep his love for her ran through him. How he had longed to see her again, take her to dinner and make love to her all night long.
Having her in front of him, wrapped around him and ceaselessly pounding into her was more than he could bare.
"Elsa..."
It had been barely a whisper but she heard something catch in his voice. Something she had only heard once before, a long time ago, on her voicemail. However, all was forgotten when a moment later Sam pushed her senses over the edge causing her to cling to him as she screamed his name while orgasming around him. The strength of her orgasm quickly resulted in his own, spilling the honeyed fire of his essence inside her. They rode the wave of rapture together until the blissful moments had passed and their breathing had calmed.
Sam rested his head on her shoulder and didn't move. Concerned when she realised he was taking much longer than usual to recompose himself she ran a slender finger under his chin, tilting his head up so she could meet his gaze. What she saw in his glistening brown eyes disturbed her.
"Sam? What is it? What's wrong?" Her voice was full of concern as she frantically wrecked her brain trying to think of the cause for his distress.
"I was thinking about when Rebecca kidnapped me. About how I thought I'd never see you again. About the voicemail I left you. About how much I love you." He looked away, eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings in a futile attempt to hold back the tears. When she saw a single fat teardrop roll down his cheek her heart broke.
"Oh, Sammy!" She said on a concerned sigh while holding him tighter, trying to reassure him. "You know if I had my way you'd be tied to a sun lounger and it chained to the poolside bar so you didn't go on these dangerous missions! But I understand. I love you Sammy. I love you." She finished so quietly and with such love he couldn't bear for their lips to be so far apart.
He kissed her so tenderly, trying to convey the depth of his love in unspoken words, by the simple act of a kiss. She felt the moistness from his tears on her cheek and she kissed him with equal tenderness in reply. She had never experienced such a tender, caring, skilled lover as Sam Axe and so for the millionth time she thanked her lucky stars that they had found each other, sent up a silent prayer for his safety and held him close to her heart.
They had stayed in their loving embrace for some time before agreeing it was best to head back to the city. The journey was quiet, each lost in their own thoughts before Elsa suddenly sat bolt upright with a start and squealed "My panties!" while looking out the window to see the empty side mirror.
"Pumpkin, their long gone!" Sam said with a chuckle "I'm sorry honey. I own you a new pair." He had sounded sincere but the wide beaming grin gave him away. She returned his smile suddenly content in her heart that he was happy once again. After a moment his hand slid across onto her thigh and his fingers stealthily worked their way under the hem. She looked across at him and was captivated by his smile. He looked over at her with that charming smile and declared
"I think we need to stop again!"
