This chapter contains sexual content

Sam couldn't believe what she had just done. Well, too late to take it back now, smart one. The level of Jack in her system had clouded her judgment. Sam looked into the blue orbs of Steve and felt nothing but a sexual passion that seemed to be so strong that she couldn't think straight. She leaned her back into his chest as they rode the elevator in complete silence. Leaning back, Sam was comforted to know that she wasn't the only that couldn't control her sexual urges; at least not judging by the bulge coming through Steve's pants.

The walk to the hotel room seemed to take forever and Sam swore she was going to scream if she didn't rip his clothes off soon. Slamming the door behind her, Sam quickly grabbed Steve by the back of his neck, pressing her lips down to his. This was not two people on the verge of spending the rest of their lives together. This was pure unadulterated passion. Sam was not looking for candlelight and romance. Right now Sam wanted rough, sweaty drunken sex and the man in front of her was just the person to offer it to her. Judging by the way Steve was matching everyone one of Sam's kisses with an equal amount of lust, she know he was more than man enough to give her what she needed.

Wasting no time, Sam quickly grabbed the end of Steve's shirt, lifting it above his head and letting it toss on the floor. She loved the feeling of her hands on his smooth, bald dome almost as much as she loved his hands grabbing a hold of her breast, circling his fingers around with ease. With a quick motion of his hand she felt her shirt come off, along with her bra. She pressed her lips harder against his, determined to feel as much of him as she could. Steve grabbed her ponytail holder, ripping it out and letting her brown and blonde hair fall. Before either one realized it, they were both naked. The pair took a moment to admire the others body before collapsing on the bed.

Steve wanted to comment on how amazing her body was, but didn't want to ruin the moment by talking. He quickly slipped the condom on and nudged Sam's legs open with his knee. Without warning he thrusted his hips forward, causing Sam to scream out in pleasure. She quickly wrapped on leg around his back while keeping the other in between them forcing Steve to go deeper. Sam's moans were met with Steve's grunts as the both fought for control. Sam grabbed the back of Steve's neck, pulling him closer. She gently circled the scar on his head from a chair shot he had received years ago. The light feeling of her fingertip was more than Steve could bear. He gripped the headboard with one hand as he forced Sam to look at him. The shine of blue eyes in the dark room was the push Sam needed and she felt an intense climax approach her. She arched her back and screamed out, a few seconds later, Steve joined her. They both collapsed on the bed, breathing hard and sweating profusely.

After a few minutes of silence, Sam started to get up. She found it hard to stand on her jelly-like legs. Steve watched with amusement as Sam struggled to get to her bag. She picked up a pair of boy shorts and a tank top and quickly threw them on. She reached in her purse for a Newport and her lighter. Opening the balcony door, she stepped outside allowing the cold air smack her in the face. She lit her cigarette and inhaled deeply. She felt the warmth of a blanket wrap around her thin shoulders. She turned and lifted an eyebrow to Steve as he shrugged.

"Ain't no need catching a cold just to suck on a cancer stick."

Sam nodded; scared to talk for fear that something incredibly stupid would come out of her mouth. She watched Steve retreat back to the bedroom wearing nothing but a smirk. Sam stood outside to finish her cigarette. She went back in the room and grabbed her soda from earlier, letting the liquid soothe her throat. She glanced towards the bed and saw Steve sleeping on his back, with the sheet barely covering him. Sam felt a wave of heat on her neck and she walked toward him.

Sam slowly placed kisses on Steve's inner thigh, causing him to moan and slowly wake up. She wet her lips and proceeded to take his manhood in her mouth. She gently licked and sucked as she felt his hands take hold of her hair. She looked up at Steve with lust and kept a firm hold on his thighs as he released in her mouth. As she wiped the excess with her thumb, she went into the bathroom to brush her teeth and take a shower, leaving Steve dumbfounded.

Sam looked in the mirror as she brushed her teeth. The sight that she saw caused the young woman to laugh out loud. Judging from her appearance, it was obvious that she just had the most incredible night of her life. From her wild and untamed hair down to her swollen lips, everything about Sam's looks screamed passion. Turning on the shower head, Sam stepped in and let the warm water wet her body. She looked over as the shower curtain was pulled back. She looked at Steve and offered a small smile.

Without any words, Steve pushed Sam up against the blue tile as he squatted down, forcing the water to splash everywhere. He lifted one of Sam's legs and placed it on his shoulder. Using his two fingers, he crushed them inside her making Sam cry out. Without warning, he replaced his fingers with his tongue. Sam had to hold on to the shower rod to try to stop herself from falling over. She felt her body convulse in a way she was not used to. Steve stood up and offered Sam a smile. He walked out the shower and went back to the bedroom, satisfied with the look he saw in Sam's eyes.