9.

Both Jason and Sam decided to go to Sam's apartment, because no one at the wedding reception knew the address. This guaranteed they could enjoy each other without all the interruptions that happened at Jason's penthouse.

They entered the apartment, and Jason slammed her back against the door, pushing her arms above her head and anchoring them. His hands moved across her stomach, touching her body with his fingers, while he eyes told her everything he planned on doing. The last few days in the woods, had been foreplay that built up desire that would no longer be quenched.

"I want you," he whispered, lowering his lips to her mouth. "But this isn't going to the like the airport, Sam. I am going to take the time to get to know every single inch of you."

She shuddered, as he removed her shirt, freeing her endowed breasts. Then his fingers gripped on nipple, running it against his thumb and forefinger gently. Sam cried out, arching her body fully against him. He smiled, his tongue bending down to lick and tease the sensitive nipple with his mouth.

"Oh god, Jason," She moaned.

He glanced up and into her eyes and she shuddered at the promises those smoky blue eyes held. He planned on licking and teasing every inch of her body before the night was over and her body was screaming, "bring on the licking". If not for his hands holding her against the door, she would have slide down onto the floor in a liquid pool of lava.

He moved his mouth back up, devouring her lisp with feverish desire and need. Sam responded to the kiss with her own sense of need and desire. He made no move to release her hands, pushing against her with strength and desire. Sam felt like her body was drowning in fire, and every time Jason's tongue darted into her mouth, he was flicking the flame.

"I need you," Sam whispered.

He pulled back, his eyes glaring into hers. He didn't say a single word as he gripped her body and lift her up into his arms. He started moving towards the room Sam had pointed out as her bedroom. His tongue was licking his way around her shoulder and neck, Sam's nails digging into his shoulders.

Once in her bedroom, he placed her on the bed, pushing her back with his hand. His fingers slipped into the waistband of her jeans, unbuttoning them and tugging them off her body. The only thing that remained was her white lacy scrap of underwear, contrasting against her dark tanned skin. He knelt down between her legs, pushing them gently apart to look at her vulnerable womanhood. His fingers sought to toy with the wet folds, flicking gently against her nub. She arched off the bed, her fingers gripping the sheets.

"You are so beautiful," He whispered, his lips near her entrance.

His tongue entered into her body and she was lost. He was an expert at bringing her pleasure, driving her repeatedly to the edge of insanity, only to pull back before she plunged. His tongue was licking, sucking, and pleasuring her in ways no man had ever done before.

"Damn you taste good."

Sam was turning her head back and forth, lost in the desire he was bent on fueling across her body. As his tongue continued stroking her, she could feel herself tightening, her legs starting to shake as she cried out in ecstasy. She collapsed onto the sheets, her body still recovering from the orgasm he'd brought to her. As he covered her still quivering body, she noticed he had removed his clothing, his hard erection pressing against her inner thigh. He held himself up on his forearms, glancing down into her face. He brushed her hair back, his finger tracing her swollen lips softly.

Then without warning, he surged into her, stopping when he penetrated her completely. Sam arched her hips up allowing him even deeper inside of her. His lips sought her own, tasting like Sam's spice. As his tongue surged into her, his manhood did the same. He set the same pace, diving in to her repeatedly. Sam matched his rhythm, delighting the pleasure he was offering her.

"Jason," She moaned.

"Come for me baby," He whispered his demand, rotating his hips. She grabbed his back in response. "Lose control."

Sam was beyond thinking about anything but her body's demands. Jason was an expert and giving her exactly what her body craved. He thrust into her again and Sam felt that familiar tightening deep into her loins building.

"Oh my god," She screamed, her entire body shuddering with the force of her orgasm.

Jason plunged into her again and tightened his body as he released himself into her.

He collapsed onto her, still fully embedded inside of her. Sam absently stroked his back with her fingers, her breathing labored. Eventually he gathered enough strength to pull out of her and roll to his side, dragging her with him. He pulled her onto his shoulder, wrapping his arms around her body.

"I guess there goes the annulment," Sam teased.

Jason laughed, "It was worth it have this with you." He stroked her shoulder and then whispered, "I know we have a lot of things to discuss, Sam, but I don't want a divorce."

Sam glanced at him, "You want to stay married to me?"

He nodded his head, "I think we make a good team and we are amazing in bed."

She sat up quickly, "How about we give this marriage a time limit."

"How long?"

"How about two months and than we reevaluate things," Jason nodded his head in agreement. "If for whatever reason we decide to get out of the marriage, you walk away with you assets and I walk away with mine. No harm done."

He kissed her lips to seal the deal, "I think that is a great idea." He pushed her over onto her back. "I say we seal this deal with another round."

Sam laughed in response, dragging him down against her.