EJ's breath caught in his throat when Sami walked into the Mansion's living room. She was wearing black Louboutin heels and a red spaghetti dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. 'Samantha…wow' Was all he could say.
'EJ, are you speechless?' Sami asked and she flashed him a saucy smile.
'You are gorgeous.' He managed to say before swallowing. Did he really have to sit through a whole talk and dinner without touching her?
'Thank you.' Sami said as she walked passed him to pour them both a whiskey. She felt his eyes burn into her every step she took. 'Here you go.' She handed him the drink she poured and when their hands accidentally touched a bolt of lightning went through both of them.
EJ's mouth felt a little dry so he took a sip of his whiskey, enjoying the burning sensation in his throat. 'You expect me to be able to concentrate on talking when you're wearing that?' He asked, slowly taking in every inch of her body.
'This?' Sami asked, looking down at her dress innocently. 'I can take it off if it's bothering you?'
Just the image of her doing so made him hard. 'God Samantha.'
'I'll take that as a yes.' Sami said as she put her drink on the side table. She slowly pulled down the straps of the dress before sliding it down her body leaving it in a pool around her feet. She stepped out of the dress and then took the whiskey from EJ's hand to put it next to hers on th side table.
Samantha was standing before him in only a red thong and bra and EJ's body screamed at him to rip those off and take her right there and then but his mind was interfering with his body. 'Samantha, we should really take this upstairs. What if someone walks in?' He asked.
'Are you expecting someone?' Sami asked. She knew Chad and the kids were out of town and Johnny was out for the evening as well. She told Harold not to disturb them when he let her in the Mansion earlier.
'No, but the staff-, He started.
Sami took a step towards EJ and started fumbling with his tie. 'The staff knows better than to interrupt us when we're behind closed doors.' She said, while pulling off his tie and throwing it on the floor. 'Now take off your shirt.' She commanded as she started working on his pants.
EJ did what he was told and he unbuttoned his shirt as quickly as he could and then threw it on the floor next to his tie. Meanwhile Samantha had unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and let them fall down his legs. She took a step back to look at him and licked her lips in approval. That look did it and he couldn't wait any longer to feel her so he grabbed her arms and pulled her against him. 'Come here' He said as he kissed her hard and let his hands roam down her back. He found the clasp of her bra and took it off to free her breasts. 'You're so beautiful.' He said as he took in the sight of her full and soft breasts. Their last time together had been so quick that he didn't even have time to play with them but he definitely would not let that happen this time. He walked them backwards until her legs hit the side of the couch and she sat down on it. He kissed her neck and slowly worked his way down to her breasts, giving them both some well deserved attention.
'Hmm EJ, don't stop.' Sami moaned. 'I want you.' She had been ready for him since she came up with this plan in the shower earlier. She was getting impatient and wanted him inside of her so she tried to grab his boxers to pull them down.
'Patience, Darling.' EJ smirked, he stopped her from reaching her goal by sitting down in front of her on his knees. He was going to take his time this time around. He slowly slid off her thong so the only thing left on her body were her shoes. He started kissing her ankle and slowly worked his way up, kissing and sucking everywhere except for the place she needed him too the most.
'EJ, please.' Sami begged as she felt his breath teasing on her clit without him actually touching it.
'Are you sure you want this?' He teased, looking up at her.
'Yes!' She exclaimed and she locked her legs behind his head guiding him to where she wanted him.
EJ didn't want to wait any longer to taste her so he took her clit in his mouth. Sucking on it until Samantha was moaning his name and begging him not to stop while pulling his hair. It didn't take her long to come and he was turned on even more when he felt her tremble and shake around him. 'I want to be inside you.' He said and he pulled down his boxers and stepped out of them. The side of the couch was a little too low for him so he lifted her up so her legs were locked around his waist. He walked both of them over to the desk in the corner and put her on her feet so he could kiss her. She apparently had ideas of her own and she turned around and laid down on the desk on her stomach giving him a magnificent view of her ass while looking back at him over her shoulder and shooting him a sexy wink. Just when he thought he couldn't love this woman anymore then he did. He couldn't wait any longer so he pushed inside her from behind and slowly started pushing in and out. Not wanting it to be over in seconds.
But that was not enough for Samantha ofcourse 'Hmm more, EJ.' She moaned and her encouragements edged EJ on to go deeper and faster until he was slamming into her from behind while holding on to the desk.
'Fuck Samantha.' He groaned. He knew he couldn't hold out much longer. Luckily he knew her body well so he hit the right spot making her come. He came as soon as he felt her walls tighten around him and they rode the wave of their orgasms together.
'That was… wow.' EJ said as he put on his boxers. 'What did I do to deserve that?' He asked, while getting a blanket and wrapping it around his wife's naked body.
'I like the way you handled the Clyde situation, getting him to confess and to betray the guy that pulled the trigger.' Sami said, sitting down on the couch because her legs were feeling a little unsteady. It didn't help that she was still wearing her high heels.
EJ sat down next to Sami and put his arms around her so she could snuggle into his chest. 'How do you know I did that?' EJ asked. He had been planning to tell Samantha tonight without giving her too many details.
'Rafe came by to see me today. He told me Clyde confessed and he was fishing whether you knew or not if he was the one that ordered your shooting.' Sami explained.
'Ugh Rafe, one name that will immediately dampen the mood.' EJ sighed.
Sami snickered. 'Well don't worry, I didn't tell him anything and basically decided to come here to have sex with you right after he left.'
'Maybe I should give him a call and thank him?' EJ joked.
Sami laughed. 'How about you just focus on me now?' She looked up at him.
'I can definitely do that.' He answered and he kissed her.
'So we don't have to worry about Clyde anymore?' Sami asked, a little worried.
'No, he's handled. I promise, Darling.' EJ answered.
'Good.' Sami said, snuggling deeper into EJ's chest.
'So…can we talk about us?' EJ tried.
'Sure.' Sami replied. She realized she would have to make some decisions soon.
'Well we see each other almost everyday, we kiss, we have sex, have dinner, we spend time with our children. It would almost seem like we are in a relationship.' EJ stated.
'Except we don't live together or sleep in the same bed' Sami pointed out.
'You know I would like to change that as soon as you're ready.' EJ said. 'I miss sleeping beside you.'
'I miss that too' Sami agreed. She missed sleeping through the night because she felt so safe in EJ's arms that she could. 'But I don't think we should move in together yet. It's only been a little over a month since Sydney and I got back to Salem and I don't want to rush things.'
'I understand, Darling.' EJ replied, really trying hard not to push her.
'I do want to keep spending time together though and work on our relationship.' Sami offered. 'It will be sort of like we're dating again.'
'I can do that.' EJ replied. He was happy as long as he was spending time with Samantha.
'How about we start with a date in the shower?' Sami offered, shooting him a sexy look.
'I love dates in the shower.' EJ said, picking her up bridal style and carrying her up the stairs and into his bathroom.
