Merry Christmas all! Here is the dirty smutty sex chapter you pervs have been waiting for. Love you!
Sam felt himself stumble a bit as he and Quinn made their way into the apartment building. Quinn was giggling like a little school girl and he figured it was from the amount of alcohol she had tonight, along with the fact that they were making out while waiting for the elevator to open. Suddenly there was a ding and the door's opened. Quinn grabbed his hand and pulled him into the elevator, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling his body against her, moaning lightly as the contact. "God, Quinn, slow down." He murmured against her lips, hearing the elevator close behind them.
Quinn giggled and already started to unbutton his shirt, looking up at him through her lashes before kissing his lips hard. "I can't help it. I want you so badly." She murmured against his lips. As the last button was unbuttoned Quinn pushed his shirt open and bit her lip as she took in the well-defined muscles of his abdomen. "Wow," She murmured, leaning forward to kiss his collarbone. Had Sam been this built before? She didn't think so, maybe she had never noticed before because she had never been this turned on by him before.
"Shit." He murmured against her lips, hearing her say those words turned him on and he couldn't hold back any longer. Sam's hands moved to her waist and he pressed her hard against the wall, pressing his body up against hers and moaning at the friction that was being created from their hips. "Say it again Q." He said, detaching his lips from her and slowly but firmly moving them down her jaw and neck, nipping at her pulse point before sucking it lightly, already know he would leave a mark there in the morning. Oh well, she was his wife, he had the right to mark her as so.
"I want you Sam. I want you so bad." She gasped into his ear as his lips sucked on her neck. Her arms began to tighten around his neck, pulling his lips closer to her's than before. A small moan escaped her lips as he moved his hands down along her body to tease the skin of her inner thigh. Suddenly the elevator stopped and Sam was grabbing her hand, pulling her out of the elevator and to the apartment as fast as possible. Once the door was open he adjusted his extremely tight pants, closed and locked the door and reattached his lips to hers.
"Bedroom." She murmured, when she started to feel him push her back towards the couch. Sam let out a some what annoyed groan, wanting nothing more than to just take the woman in his arms, but knowing she wouldn't give in to him if he had expected them to consummate their relationship on the living room couch. So he just nodded simply and grabbed her ass, lifting her up and letting her legs wrap around his body before walking towards their bedroom. Their lips stayed connected the entire time and he had to pull away for a second as she began to rock her hips against his, making it quite difficult for him to walk.
Once in the bedroom, Sam brought Quinn over to the bed and sat down on the edge, feeling her straddle him. "Clothes need to come off." Quinn murmured, her hands coming underneath his button up and pushing it off. The second his chest was bare, Quinn's lips came in contact with his collarbone, sucking hard on the skin, causing a low moan to escape Sam's lips.
"Shit, baby." Sam groaned out, his hips bucking upwards to meet hers, causing him to groan once again. Quinn gasped when she felt Sam's denim covered erection rock against her lace panty covered center. "You're so sexy." Sam said, his hands pushing her tight dress up past her center, stomach, chest and head until it was off her body completely and on the floor. Once she was only in her bra and panties, Sam's hands moved up to the clasp of her bra to undo it, kissing every piece of newly exposed skin he could find.
As the straps fell from her shoulders and Quinn's upper half became exposed to Sam, it became more apparent to her what was going on. She was about to give her self to Sam, open herself up fully and let him in. She pulled away from him to look him in the eyes, knowing he could sense her discomfort. "Tell me you love me. Tell me you'll love me forever, and we're going to make it. Tell me how you'll care for me and never stray. Tell me this Sam, and I can give myself to you." All the playfulness that had once filled up the room was gone. Sam watched her, his hand moving up cup her cheek lightly as he moved in and kiss her lips.
"I promise Quinn, I love you." The second those words left his mouth Quinn had reattached their lips in a deep kiss. Sam's hands came around her waist and pulled her closer, flipping them over so she was lying on the bed beneath him. His hand came up to cup her breast lightly as his lips moved down her jaw to her neck, smiling at the moan he received from her.
"Oh Sam," Quinn murmured, throwing her head back and arching her chest into his hand, causing Sam to light tease her nipple. His thumb lightly grazed over it every once in a while, as he left hot open mouthed kissed on her neck. "Sam... Stop teasing," she begged, gasping when he did as she asked and brought his mouth to her nipple. He gently sucked it into his mouth, moaning as his tongue flicked over it. He looked up at Quinn as he let it go with a pop, quickly moving over to her other nipple to give it the same treatment. "I need you," Quinn murmured, moving her hands into his hair to pull him closer while her hips moved up to meet his. "Please." She said, tugging on his hair to pull him back so he looked her in the eyes.
"Relax Quinn, I'm gonna make you feel good." He said, leaning up to kiss her lips lightly before moving down her body, leaving kisses in his wake, until her came to her panties. His finger came up to rub her through the lace material, smiling as he felt how wet she was already. He left a kiss on her center before hooking his fingers into the panties and slowly pulling them down her body. He threw them carelessly about the room and looked back up at her, groaning as her wet heat was waiting for him. "Shit..." he murmured, causing a small blush to spread across Quinn's body and she looked down at him. Sam moved back up, kissing her legs as he moved until he reached the apex of her thigh. "Ready Q?" He asked, waiting for her to nod before he draped her legs over his shoulder and leaned forward, taking a long swipe of her center. Sam moaned as her juices coated his tongue, and he then found her clit, sucking on it lightly as he looked up at her.
Sam watched Quinn as he took care of her, watched the way her body arched off the bed, the way her hands wound into her hair, as her lips parted and her eyes closed. Sam thought this was the hottest thing he had ever seen. "Oh, Sam…" She gasped out in pleasure as he spread her lips apart and darted his tongue inside of her, smiling to himself as she said his name. "So good, so so good, Sam." She said, her voice high as she tried to keep herself from hitting her orgasm too soon. It had been a while since she had been physical with a man, and Sam knew exactly how to please.
When he inserted a finger inside of her and let his mouth continue to work on her clit, Quinn thought she was going to explode. "Oh my god." She moaned, her toes clenching as she moved her hips in time with his finger. "Sam… I can't take much more of this." Quinn said, her lips parting as she gasped when he hit a rather sweet spot. "Oh."
Suddenly Sam's mouth and hands were away from Quinn's body. She had been so close to hitting her orgasm that she actually wanted to cry when he pulled away. Quinn propped herself up on her elbows, about ready to yell at Sam from pulling away from her right when she was going to hit her release, when he moved up her body, connect their lips in a fiery kiss. His hand moved to cup her cheek as the other one came to gently cup her breast. "Ready?" He asked her, smiling as he positioned himself at her entrance. Sam looked up at Quinn, waiting for the small nod before slowly sinking himself into her. Sam's head moved to the crook of her neck, groaning at how tight she was around him. "Holy shit." He muttered, kissing her neck when he was fully in her.
Quinn had to bite down on Sam's shoulder as he entered her, to keep herself from screaming out loudly. She waited as Sam held her close and kept unmoving, she waited until she adjusted to him being with in her, and then she started to move her hips against his, moaning at the feeling she was getting from it. "Oh Sam." She moaned, digging her nails into his shoulder blades as he practically pulled out of her fully, and then pushed back into her.
"I'm gonna go slow…" He said through gritted teeth, finding it hard to keep the slow pace when all he wanted to do was pound into her fast and hard. But Sam knew that he had to go slow, and soft, and build up the pace. Not only to make sure she was feeling as much pleasure as she could, but so the build up would be extraordinary. Quinn nodded her head, telling him she understood, and pulled his body closer than before.
Slowly her hips started to move with his, small gasps and moans escaping her lips as their hips moved together. Sam kissed her shoulder lightly as his hand moved gently down her leg, grazing the skin lightly, causing the nerves to flair up and her body to shake. He brought her legs up to wrap around his waist, giving him an easier angle to enter her in, as well as a tighter fit. "Sam…" Sam pulled back from the crook of her neck to look at her, his movements halting; scared he had hurt her in some way. "Go faster." She murmured, looking up at him and pulling his hips closer to hers with her legs, digging the heels of her feet into his firm cheeks.
Sam nodded and moved one of his arms around her waist, holding her still as he began to thrust in and out of her, so fast a thin layer of sweat forming on his forehead. Quinn let out a high pitch gasp when he hit a rather sweet spot within her, her nails digging deep into his shoulders. "Yeah?" He asked, realizing the reaction he had gotten from her was a positive one. Quinn nodded and arched her back, her eyes closing tightly as she felt her orgasm building within her.
"Yeah." She muttered, screaming loudly as Sam built up his speed even more, continuing to hit that spot within her. "I'm almost there Sam." She murmured, leaning upwards to kiss him hard. Suddenly Sam's hand was moving between their bodies to rub circles around her clit, earning the loudest scream he had heard. "SAM!" His name fell from her lips as she came hard on him, her body shaking in ecstasy as he continued to slam into her, riding out his own orgasm.
Sam grunted as he collapsed on top of her, finally pulling out and rolling over once he regained his composure, and sighed, a bright smile on his face. "That was fucking incredible." He muttered, bringing one arm behind his head as the other one pulled Quinn close to his body. "How are you feeling?" He asked her, looking down at her and pushing a few strands of damp hair out of her face.
"So good… that was…" Quinn buried her head into his chest, causing him to laugh. "I've never had that intense of an orgasm before," she murmured against his skin, kissing his chest. "We need to do this more often, husband." Quinn smiled up at him before leaning up to kiss him, and then snuggling into his body.
"Yes we do, Wife." He murmured, holding her close. "I love you Quinn." He said aloud, feeling his eyelids grow heavy as sleep over took him.
"I love you too." She murmured as she closed her eyes and fell asleep holding on to Sam as tight as she could, for fear that he wouldn't be there the next morning.