Hiya! It's a long chapter... and a freaky one ;)
Chapter 5
Mercedes giggled as she wiped powdered sugar off of Izzy's nose. She had come over about an hour ago to keep her word and help Izzy make breakfast for Sam. She wasn't planning on staying that long, just long enough for breakfast and then she would leave.
Wearing a pink and purple silk pajama shorts set. The top button was open, she left her hair in a messy bun and wore an "Kiss the Diva" apron. Flipping the french toast she turned to Izzy. "How about you grab the card you made your dad and the balloons and card I got him and put it on the tray, I will finish these."
"Okay! Don't forget to grab the whipped cream." Izzy reminded her, before running to get the card and balloons.
"I could never forget that!" Mercedes said, plating the french toast and scrambled eggs. She moved to pull the bacon out of the oven and smiled. "I think we are just about finished. Your dad will appreciate your hard work. You did very well." Mercedes praised.
"Are you going to come up with me?" Izzy asked with a bright smile.
"I don't think your dad would want me in his room." She said, placing the bacon on the plate, then pouring some orange juice into the glass.
"He would be very happy!" Izzy encouraged and Mercedes looked at the young girl. "Plus I can't carry this heavy tray all the way up to his room...please…"
"I'll help you carry it up but will wait outside, deal?" Mercedes countered.
"Okay deal!" Izzy said, already trying to figure out a way to get her inside his room. Mercedes followed Izzy upstairs and down the long hallway before stopping and knocking on her father's door.
"Daddy?" Izzy said, waiting for him to respond. When she thought she heard him she pushed through the door, not grabbing the tray so Mercedes had to bring it inside for her.
Mercedes sighed following Izzy inside and stopped seeing a shirtless Sam sitting up and smiling. "I just wanted to bring the tray for Izzy and I can go."
"Nonsense, looks like there's enough to share here." Sam said nonchalantly, still smiling at them.
Izzy bounced on the bed handing him the card she made and Mercedes started to walk out of the room before Sam looked at holding her in place with his beautiful green eyes. She had to swallow the lump in her throat before unconsciously biting her bottom lip when she noticed his eyes moving down her body then back up.
"Daddy, Mercedes cooked everything." Izzy said, breaking Sam from his ogling.
"Oh come on you made those eggs." Mercedes said, smiling at the two of them. "I'm going to step out." She added.
Sam sighed, pushing the tray aside and getting out of bed revealing he was only in a pair of shorts that made her groan before she cleared her throat to cover it.
"Izzy, don't eat all the bacon." Sam said keeping his eyes on Mercedes before leading them out of the room and slightly down the hall.
"Is something wrong?" Sam asked and Mercedes had temporarily lost her ability to speak looking at just how fine Sam really was, she knew if they'd posted a picture of him like this, they'd still be answering emails.
"Huh?" Oh no, I just don't want to intervene on your daddy-daughter time." She answered and that was half truthful.
"But you helped cook, you should be able to eat. It's just breakfast Merce. It's not going to hurt anything, plus I got the great news that I had another date tonight." Sam said, patting her on the shoulder.
SHe smiled. "Well you did say you wanted to be taken seriously, so I did just that." She sighed. "I guess I can eat, with you guys, for a bit." She said, offering him a smile.
Sam glanced down at her outfit and licked his lips involuntarily. "You look cute by the way, the PJ's, the apron…" He lifts his hand to her cheek and wipes some of the powdered sugar off. "The...what is this?"
She laughed. "Powdered sugar, your daughter got a little excited while sifting."
Sam nodded. "She's been so happy lately and I know that has to do with you. So thank you for filling in...it means a lot."
"Of course, I love hanging out with Izzy, tonight we are gonna work on our routine."
Sam cleared his throat. "Well we should get back to Izzy before all of the bacon is gone." He said but didn't take a step to move towards the bedroom, instead he leaned down and kissed Mercedes softly.
Mercedes didn't even hesitate to lean into the kiss, pressing herself against him as he pushed her gently into the wall. His hands wrap around her backside lifting her and she wrapped her thighs around his waist on instinct.
Sam?" She said breathlessly as he kissed a trail down her neck, while grinding into her.
His lips move back to hers causing her to moan out, and as his hand starts to untie her apron, they hear a voice behind them, pulling them both out of the trance.
Sam let her down and they took a few steps away from each other.
Dwight smirked, arms folded across his chest. "I do believe that kind of "celebrating" is done in the privacy of one's room?"
Sam shook his head. "We weren't.. It shouldn't have just-"
Mercedes smoothed down her clothes. "I apologize, I seem to have forgotten myself. I am gonna go make sure there is bacon left."
She excused herself.
Dwight sighed. "This is a dangerous game you two are playing. She's becoming attached to both you and Izzy."
"Its not intentional, dad." Sam said, running his hands through his hair.
"Whether it is or it isn't, she's gonna end up getting hurt if she is as good at her job as her record says. Sam, if you have feelings for her, maybe you should say something."
"I don't want to get rejected by her, she has made it clear she has a job to do, and I am going to let her." Sam said not convincing himself or his father.
"Samuel, if you can't see that, that woman is slowly falling in love with you and your daughter, then you are blind as hell."
Dwight walked away and Sam walked into his room stopping at the door and watching Mercedes and Izzy laughing on his bed as Mercedes tickled her.
"Daddy save me! The tickle monster is real!" Izzy giggled and Sam moved towards them laughing as he joined into the fun.
Dwight walked past the door watching them, as Mary came up. "They look like one happy little family in there don't they?" She said.
"They do." Dwight said. "But unfortunately, they are both too stubborn to admit just how good they are for each other."
"That's why we need to help them. Do you really think any woman she finds will fit in this well with them?"
Dwight watched as the three of them laid back on Sam's bed laughing, then Mercedes popped herself up on an elbow and Sam did the same with Izzy in the middle talking away about school and the pageant.
"Okay I will help. But we have our work cut out for us." Dwight said, kissing his wife on the forehead, before walking away and giving the soon to be family a bonding moment.
After breakfast, Mercedes promised to be over later to pick up izzy so they could practice at her place and get fitted for their dresses. Sam agreed to pick her up after his date which ended in Izzy demanding she stay over at Mercedes' place.
"Kiddo, you can't react this way because I said no." Sam said.
"I just want to be able to practice for our pageant, plus you won't have to come pick me up, Mercy can bring me back tomorrow. We can all go to church together and then go to grandma and pop pop's for dinner like always." Izzy reasoned and Sam
"Izzy you can't just assume Mercedes is going to want to do all of that." Sam said gently.
"If you would just let me call her and ask!"
"She left an hour ago, she needs a break and probably wants to enjoy her Saturday with her boyfriend." Sam replied, shaking his head.
"Daddy she isn't, she said she was just going to be going over our outfit with Mr. Blaine and his boyfriend… please daddy."
"Wait what?" Sam asked. "Mr. Blaine and his boyfriend?"
Izzy nodded. "Yep Mr. Kurt. They are both really nice...but I heard them whispering, he called her lonely...I don't want Mercedes to be lonely."
"I don't think she's lonely but you can call her…" Sam said handing her his phone deciding that this wasn't a fight he had anymore energy for. "But only ask, don't beg."
Izzy nodded. She dialed Mercedes and smiled when she answered.
Mercedes reached for her phone taking a deep breath as she saw Sam's number. "Hello?"
"Hi Mercy! It's Izzy!"
"Izzy! How are you Princess?"
"I'm good. Daddy said I can call you to ask you something… I was wondering if I could stay over with you tonight, then we go to church with grandma and pop pop tomorrow…"
"Oh Izzy you know I would love that, but what about your dad?" she said softly.
"He can stay at our house in the city and take us all to church in the morning!"
"Can I talk to him?" Mercedes said.
"Daddy, she wants to talk to you." Izzy said, handing the phone to her dad.
"Hey… you don't have to say yes, she really wants to stay though."
"Oh no I don't mind at all. It's been fun getting to hang with her. I just wanted to make sure that you are comfortable enough to let her stay, you can stay too if you want. I have two spare rooms." She offered.
"I don't mind if it's really okay with you, I can stay at our place in the city. I don't want to intrude on girl time." He answered, catching himself smiling.
"Oh? You don't wanna play dress up and do makeovers?" She teased. "How about you just come and say goodnight to her, and then we will be ready for Church."
"I would like to point out I am excellent at dressing up and that sounds like a plan. Her bedtime is nine on the weekends… also no sugar after seven, you'll thank me later."
"No bedtime and lots of sugar, got it." She teased.
"Now you're just asking for trouble... How about I come over before bedtime and we watch a movie? It usually helps her fall asleep." He offered chuckling.
"Okay, what kind of popcorn do you like?'
"Caramel, actually." He replied.
"Well it just so happens I have a great caramel popcorn recipe. We will see you after your date."
"About that… will I like this one?" Sam asked seriously and Mercedes sighed.
"I didn't pick her for you, Kurt did but I… I hope you do." She replied softly. "Just be yourself, because that man is really hard to pass up." She said honestly.
"Yeah… hard to pass up…"
"Really, hard.." She said quietly. "I guess I will see Izzy soon."
"Yeah. I'll make sure her things are packed and that she has something to wear for church." Sam replied just as quietly before they both heard Izzy squeal from excitement.
Mercedes laughed. "Well how about I take her shopping? Let her pick out what she wants to wear?"
"Okay, I can give you my card when I drop her off." Sam said watching Izzy run around grabbing her things.
"No, that won't be necessary." Mercedes replied. "I don't mind spending money on your daughter Sam."
Sam exhaled, this woman was making it harder and harder to focus on anyone but her. "Can I ask you a question?"
"Mhm, go ahead."
"Why are you being so nice to my daughter? Is it the job? Or do you just genuinely care about making her smile?"
"Well Sam, you're my client she isn't so yes I genuinely care and enjoy making her smile. She's an amazing little girl and I love hanging out with her."
Sam smiled. "Okay well we will see you tonight. Oh before I go...what is your favorite drink, besides Cider."
"Well that depends. I mean I love cherry pepsi, but a good cream soda can lift any mood...and then there is root beer…" she laughed. "Why?"
"Just asking. We will see you later."
Mercedes hung up with a smile, she had plans to sit around and watch reruns of the Office but Jim and Dwight had to wait. Going to her walk-in closet she grabbed her old makeup kit. They were going to have a blast.
Kitty sat across from Sam and admired everything about him. He was everything she wanted in a man, gorgeous, rich and RICH. Which means that she had done her homework, plus Kurt helped her, coached her and made sure she knew something about Marvel and DC.
"So tell me all about you Sam?" She said sweetly.
"Well what do you want to know?" He asked.
"What do you like to do for fun?"
"I love being outdoors, fishing and hunting when I get the chance. I go hiking every other weekend with my brother and brother-in-law and I draw a little. You?"
"Me? Well I love shopping, dancing and oh I love hiking too. The ummm sights and feel of nature its beautiful." She said lying through her teeth she hated nature.
"Oh yeah? Maybe we can go sometime?I know a great place just outside the city, has really nice trails and even has some nice spots for a picnic." Sam replied with a warm smile.
"Oh ummm of course that sounds so great…..so so great." She said, placing her hair behind her ears. Leaning in, she took his hand, "I am really glad that we are doing this. I really like you."
"Me too." Sam said, wishing when they touched that spark was there like it was with Mercedes but maybe with time it could be. Sam cleared his throat. "So do you wanna know about Izzy?"
"Oh umm yeah how old is she?"
"She's eight and amazing!" Sam beamed not seeing Kitty roll her eyes.
"Amazing? Well she seems like the perfect candidate for boarding school." She smiled.
"Boarding… boarding school? Why on earth would I send my daughter to boarding school?" Sam questioned.
"It's a great place for her to grow and learn. It's where she can make lifelong friends and you get to live your life the way you want without her weighing you down."
"Excuse me but my child does not weigh me down. I also live how I want with her present, she's not some burden." Sam said looking at her like she was crazy.
"But what if you want to just up and travel to Paris, Italy. We couldn't enjoy ourselves with your daughter there."
"Paris, Italy? What are you talking about? We? My daughter would be included in that 'we'. Are you seriously suggesting I go on vacation without my child?"
"Well yes, I mean what if I want to walk around naked? Sam once you see what is under this dress you will get it." She smiled.
"Tell me something, how much money did I make last year?"
Kitty looked at him. "Is this a test?"
"Answer the question." Sam said sternly.
"1.3 Million." She said looking at him.
"Good night." Sam said standing up and throwing a few bills on the table. "Order yourself something nice, considering that's all you wanted."
"Wait Sam!" She stood up. "Are you seriously leaving?"
"You're not interested in my or my child, you're interested in a lifestyle you think I live. I don't have time to play with women like you and in reference to your previous statement, I don't want to see what's under your dress, you have it all on display." Sam answered walking out angrily.
She followed him out. "Why can't I be interested in all of it, you and your money? Any woman who says she doesn't care about your money is a liar, at least I am honest!"
"You're right but you didn't mention my daughter who is the biggest part of me oh and she'll inherit everything so you wouldn't even benefit from said money." Sam said, bursting her bubble.
She moved in front of him and pressed herself into him. "One night with me and I promise I will change your mind."
"You have nothing to offer me that will ever change my mind. Have some respect for yourself and walk away." Sam replied, moving her away from him.
Mercedes brushed Izzy's hair into two ponytails. "You wanna know a secret? Mercedes said.
"Yes! I'm really good at keeping secrets." Izzy replied, leaning her head back so she could see Mercedes' face.
"I always wanted a daughter to do these things with..I like having fun with you!" She said smiling.
"Really? I've always wanted a mom to do this with but mine… she didn't want me or daddy." Izzy admitted feeling sad. "I only saw her once, daddy doesn't know but I remember what she looks like."
"I can't imagine anyone not wanting to be with you or your dad." Mercedes said, hugging her. "And I am sure she was beautiful because you are. Though you look a lot like your Grandmother and Aunties."
"Sometimes I wonder what I did to make her not want me." Izzy said softly. Mercedes felt her heart shattering when she said that.
"No, sweetie, I never want you to think like that! Your mother leaving it had nothing to do with you, you are amazing and it's her loss. You did nothing wrong. Nothing."
"Why can't you be my mommy?" Izzy asked and Mercedes sighed.
"Because I'm not the right person for your daddy but I promise to keep helping him find that person." Mercedes said wishing she was that person for him, for the both of them.
"But you are the right person for me...daddy." Izzy said tearfully. "Don't you want us?"
"Oh sweetie, it's not that easy. I can't just assume I'm the right person besides we've been hanging out a lot so that's probably why you feel that way but I know when you meet your new mommy she'll love and do all these things and more." Mercedes assured her trying not to cry.
Izzy sniffed. "I don't want another mommy, I want you…" She said hugging Mercedes tightly.
"I… can't promise that to you and I'm sorry but until your dad finds the right woman, I'll be here every step of the way deal?"
"You have to promise that if daddy doesn't find her you will do it. You'll be my new mommy." Izzy countered.
"Izzy…" Mercedes said not knowing what to say.
"Promise me." Izzy urged.
"I promise that you will have the perfect mommy, the one you and your dad both want." Mercedes wiped Izzy's eye's. "You are a very amazing girl, and I just want you to have the best."
Izzy nodded somewhat happy with her response. "Okay. Wanna pick a movie?" She asked
"Sure thing Sunshine." She said softly, wiping her eyes.
…
Sam was pissed, he'd stopped at a local store and grabbed a few things for snacks for the movie but his mind was still on the conversation with Kitty. He was walking down the wine aisle muttering to himself about fussing at Mercedes for allowing him to go on a date with such a gold digger.
Marley Rose shot Kurt and Mercedes an email letting them know that she would be interested in going out with their newest client. As she put her phone away she looked up just in time to bump into a man. "I am so sorry...this is why you should never text and walk." she laughed.
"No, no it's fine. I should have been paying attention." Sam replied, smiling at the woman.
"If you are looking for a good wine...I can't help you, I am more of a beer and chips girl but I heard red is better than white so there's that." She said happily.
"Mhm, beer and chips huh? I don't drink wine often either, just grabbing some for a.." Sam trailed off not wanting to say friend because was Mercedes his friend?
"Ah it's one of those situations...one where you think is she..or he I don't judge, but you wonder are they your friend? More? Less? I say wine says ``let's bang it out, so if that's not what you want, go with something simple."
"Great advice, I'll grab root beer instead." Sam replied putting the wine he'd chosen back. "Thanks."
"Don't forget the ice cream. Nothing beats rootbeer floats." She smiled.
"That's actually a great idea, I know my daughter will at least love it." Sam said.
"You have a daughter? Oh I bet she is adorable. I teach second grade so I love kids." Marley said, grabbing strawberry Ice cream.
"I do and she is, she's the best kid really. You like strawberry ice cream?" He asked, grabbing some vanilla ice cream.
"Love it, almost as much as Chocolate chip Ice cream, but it's high on my list." She said walking towards another aisle.
Sam followed her and smiled. "So busy night?"
"Not really, just came here to take a break from grading papers. What about you, are you and your mystery person doing something fun?"
"It's not really a person, we aren't together, she is just helping babysit my daughter so I wanted to do something nice…"
Marley glanced up at him. "Oh so you are single then?"
Sam hesitated for a moment, but no matter what he felt for Mercedes, she wasn't the one. "Single like a pringle." He joked. "Just came off of the worst date ever so I am looking forward to picking up my girl and chilling."
"Well that sounds like a good time to be had. I really should go, this ice cream is calling my name but maybe I will see you around and we can do this again." She laughed.
Sam smiled. "Yeah maybe...or you can give me your number and we can bump into each other sooner."
She smiled. "Give me your phone."
Sam did and she put her name and number in. "There. Call me sometime."
Sam smiled. "Marley? Beautiful name. I'm Sam."
"Well Sam I hope to see you soon." She said walking away with a smile.
Mercedes and Izzy both took their baths and were settled on the sofa when she heard her doorbell, she figured it was Sam because they agreed for him to come over at this time and quickly went over to open the door.
She smiled as she opened it before it faded when she saw the annoyed look on his face. "That bad?" She asked and Sam just grunted.
"Bad is too nice of a word." He replied as she moved aside to let him in.
"Well before you-" She started but stopped when Sam placed the bag he had in his hand down and moved her out of earshot of Izzy.
"A gold digger really?" He asked in a hushed tone.
"I didn't-"
"She knew how much money I made last year, she knew the exact dollar amount. Oh and don't get me started on her wanting me to but Izzy in fucking boarding school!" Sam interrupted walking towards her as she walked back away from him.
"Sam, I told you I didn't-"
"She had the nerve to assume that I would just sleep with her so she could 'change my mind about not wanting to send her away' and the outfit choice… she barely had any clothes on." Sam said, reaching out and grabbing Mercedes to stop her from moving.
"Kurt was the one that picked her for you, I had only met her once…" Mercedes said happy to get a word in finally.
"You have made it very clear that I am YOUR client, not his so this absolutely falls on you." Sam replied, pushing her against the wall. "Am I a joke to you?"
Mercedes stared at him trying her best to keep her cool. "No! You are not a joke and neither is this situation. The bottom line is that sometimes you get a bad egg, in the batch, now you know. The next one will be personally vetted by me, myself and I."
"Not a good enough answer." Sam said taking time to admire her pajamas which weren't like the short set she had last time. It was a tank top and some shorts and all he wanted to do was touch her.
"Well that is the best answer I can give you. I don't know what you want from me Mr. Evans!" She said looking at him with a hand on her hip.
"You know exactly what I want but you want to give it to me." Sam replied before crashing his lips onto hers.
Mercedes barely had time to think before Sam was kissing her. This was wrong, his daughter was asleep in the next room, she worked for him, and this was just so wrong, so why did it feel so right. "Sam…" she moaned breathlessly, fighting the urge to pull him closer.
Sam shook his head. "Don't...don't pull away from me Merce." He said, kissing her neck.
"Sam we can't…ohhhh." She closed her eyes for a moment.
Sam pulled back enough to stare at her. "You know what I think? I think you are setting me up with girls you know I won't connect with on purpose, because you want me."
"Sam, I am very professional. I take my...oh you...you can't do that." She said as he lifted her up, grinding himself against her.
"Tell me you don't want me...tell me you don't feel anything for me and I will step back right now." He said staring at her, his hand gripping her thighs, need coursing through him. "Just say the words."
She stared at him. "I don't-" She licked her lips and stared at him. "I can't."
Sam smiled. "That's all I wanted to hear." He said, kissing her deeply. His hands moved down her body and she pushed him away gently.
"Sam, wait…"
Sam froze looking at her. "I thought you wanted this? Are you backing out again?"
"No, Sam I am not… I can't…" She sighed, staring at him. "Sam I am not saying I don't want you...I'm a virgin." She blurted out looking away from him. "I am a thirty-one year old virgin okay, so I can't…" And now here comes one of two things, he will either pull away from her, or convince her to sleep with him, she dealt with it all.
Sam smirked before picking her back up. "Where's your bedroom?" He asked, nipping at her neck.
Mercedes shook her head rolling her eyes. "I am not having sex with you Sam."
Sam chuckled. "Good because I'm not having sex with you either, now where's your bedroom?"
"If you aren't having sex with me, and I am not having sex with you, why do you need to know where my room is?" She asked raising an eyebrow.
"Where is your bedroom?" Sam asked again, ignoring her question.
Mercedes stared at him and sighed, "Down the hall, first door on the right."
"Good girl." He said carrying her down the hall and into her room. He smiled before placing her on her bed. "I'll be right back."
Mercedes was going to say something but Sam left the room quickly and she ran her hand through her hair
Sam went back and grabbed the bag so he could put the ice cream away before heading back to Mercedes' room. "Where's the guest room?" He asked.
"Right across the hall." She said softly. "It's already made up for her, I got a few stuffed animals to make her feel more at home." She said. In truth she did more than that, she got a Disney Princess bedspread and pillows for her to feel comfortable.
"That was… nice of you." Sam said, smiling at her before placing a kiss on her lips and walking to go put Izzy in bed.
Mercedes chewed her bottom lip waiting for Sam to come back. She was curious about Sam and his intentions.
Sam came back into the room and smiled looking at her. "Now that that is taken care of, have I told you how beautiful you look today?"
She shook her head and stared at Sam. "Stop…"
He moved closer to the bed. "I am serious." Moving to hover over her he smiled. "Sooo when you say virgin what exactly have you done?"
She sat up and sighed looking around her room. "Made out, over the clothes stuff...God it's so embarrassing to talk about this!"
"So you've never had anyone do this then?" He asked, lifting her shirt and kissing her rib.
"Sam!" She yelped, feeling his lips on her flesh. "No! No one has ever done that!"
"How about this?" He asked, moving higher and gently biting her breast. -evil laugh
"Mmm noooo." She hissed. "No one…"
Sam sat her up and pulled her tank top off. "And so no one has ever had a chance to enjoy every inch of you?"
She shook her head no...Sam was clouding her mind and all she wanted was more.
"Sam ran his hand up her thighs, feeling goosebumps forming on her skin and he couldn't help smiling when she squirmed.
"Sam… what are you doing to me?" She asked, trying to calm herself but it wasn't working, heat pooled between her legs in a way it never had.
"Giving you something you've never had." He replied, kissing a trail down her body before kissing and nibbling on her left thigh then doing the same with her right.
In her mind she told him to stop, in her mind she made him go back to his place and everything was normal. But she couldn't do that, she couldn't tell him to stop, she didn't want to. "Sam... " She breathed…
Sam smirked up to her, licking his lips. "I want to make you feel good, will you let me?" he asked, placing kisses up her body and to her lips, gently biting the entire way.
Mercedes couldn't stop the moan from escaping as he made her body tingle all over. "S-sam… we should.. Ahh." She stammered trying to get her words together but couldn't.
"I need an answer, beautiful...will you let me?"
"Y-yes."
Sam smiled, staring at her, he kissed her hungrily, laying her back onto the bed. "Now the things I am gonna do to you, it's gonna make you wanna scream. Ima need you to try not to be too loud…" He smirked, kissing a trail down to her breast, pulling her sports bra completely off and running his tongue around her nipple.
"Oh my…" Mercedes groaned, biting her lip and grabbing a handful of her comforter.
"Shhh." He smiled, loving that it was him making her feel good. He let his hand roam down her body as he sucked and bit her nipple. His hand reached her throbbing core and he ran his hand over her clothed clit, teasing her.
Mercedes took in a sharp breath, whimpering when felt his hand caressing her clit. "Mmm, Sammmy…" She said a little louder than intended.
Sam pulled his lips away and laughed. "What baby? You want me to touch you? Really touch you?"
"Please…" She begged, wanting so badly for him to keep going. She knew she was well passed unprofessional but she didn't care, she wanted whatever he was offering.
Sam was turned on by everything that Mercedes was doing, there was no doubt about that, but this was about her. He pulled away just long enough to move between her legs and remove her shorts and panties. "Shit Merce, you have such a beautiful pussy, but I shouldn't be surprised…" He said looking lustfully at her entire body.
"Y-you shouldn't say things like that…"
"Say things like what, beautiful?" He said as his fingers traced down her naked body.
'Mmm, don't make me say." She moaned out, arching up against him.
Sam smiled. "Do you mean Pussy?" He teased.
"Yes."
Sam smiled, running a single finger over her clit. "Pussy…" He dipped his finger lower. "Pussy." And gently pushed a single digit inside of her. "Mmmm very wet pussy."
"SAM!" She moaned out, rocking her hips against his hand.
"Shhh." He said, bringing his finger to his lips and sucking on it. "Mmmm delicious pussy." He teased.
"Oh my god... maybe we… umm, shit." She murmured watching him suck her juices off his finger.
"Maybe we should do what? Make you cum first with my fingers then my tongue? Oh Merce you naughty minx, I guess I can do that though." He teased, pushing his finger back inside of her and working it in and out as his lips went to her breast.
Mercedes couldn't speak, just looked at him wide eyed so Sam continued. "I want you to cum for me baby. Cum hard so I can taste all of you." He said moving to her lips and kissing her as he moved his finger faster adding a second one. "God you're so hot, and you got me so hard." He praised.
"Hard?" She breathed out
Sam smirked. "Yes," he said, moving his free hand to grab hers and place it on his rock hard cock."That's all you baby."
"Can… Can I see?" She asked gently, squeezing his cock.
"Only if you are a good girl and cum for me." He groaned, moving his hand faster, his thumb circling her clit harder.
Mercedes screamed out shaking as Sam moved faster. "Sooo I- I- can see- Oh my God!" She came hard shaking as her body moved on the bed.
Sam kept moving his fingers, kissing her as she rode through her orgasm.
Sam watched her, moving her hair out of her eyes. "You are so beautiful, Mercedes."
Mercedes let her head fall back and moaned out looking at Sam with a laugh. "That was...I have never...I have never felt anything like that before."
Sam gave her a devilish grin. "I am just getting started, beautiful."
She shook her head. "You promised if I… if I you know...then I could see you…"
Sam nodded. "I did agree to that." He said moving from the bed and standing in front of her.
"I ummm I want to see all of you Sam…"
He smirked. "Well I suppose it's only fair since I am enjoying all of you."
Sam started by unbuttoning his shirt, tossing it to the side and smiled his hands going to his slacks and dropping them leaving him only in his boxers. "You sure you wanna see me in all my glory baby?"
She nodded, licking her lips. "Yes…."
Sam smirked and shoved his pants down, smirking as her jaw dropped. "Like what you see?"
She nodded. "Y-yes.." She moved to the edge of the bed. "Can I- I wanna touch you."
Sam moved closer to her. "I want you to touch me too baby, but only if you want."
She nodded, reaching out for him slowly. His massive cock standing at attention. "You are so big…"
"Well above average." he chuckled but inhaled deeply as she gripped him. "Fuck!"
She let go immediately. "I'm sorry."
Sam took her hand and placed it back on his aching member. "Baby you didn't do anything wrong, it felt oh so good...don't stop."
She swallowed and nodded, moving her hand up and down fascinated with it and wanting to pull out a moan of Sam.
"It's all for you, beautiful." He growled out. "Shit you make me weak." He moved closer to the bed and pulled her hand away. "I am so hungry I need to taste that pretty pussy of yours."
She frowned. "But I wanna keep touching you, I wanna make you…"
"Make me what baby?"
"Cum…" She whispered.
"Uh Uh use that sexy ass voice of yours and say it louder, say you wanna make me cum,"
She chewed her bottom lip. "I wanna make you cum."
Sam licked his lips. "How?"
"What?"
"Tell me you wanna stroke my cock til I cum for you."
She blushed, staring at him as he encouraged her. "I wanna stroke your cock Sam...make you cum."
Sam groaned, taking her lips in his kissing her hungrily moaning against her. "Fuck that was so sexy… sit on my face beautiful."
"What?"
You wanna stroke me while I lick that pretty pussy, then sit on my face."
"Sam I have never…"
"I know baby, but now you will." He said laying back on the bed and pulling her up to him. He guided her into position and damn near came at his first lick. "Shit baby you are the best thing I have ever tasted.
Mercedes moaned out letting her head fall back as Sam used his tongue on her. Her body fell forward and she gripped the sheets. "Sam! God don't stop!"
"Shhhh...remember you gotta be quiet." he said, going to her clit and sucking as he added a finger. "I know this pussy has never been fucked but my tongue is about to change that. You better hold on." He teased.
She reached down and grabbed his shaft. "Hold onto something like this?"
Sam chuckled. "You are a freak waiting to come out aren't you darling? I want you to stroke me, add a little pressure, not a lot and just do what feels natural." He said as he gripped her hips licking around her slit.
Mercedes stroked Sam as he requested, moaning at his actions. Her own mouth watering at the thought of giving Sam a taste of his own medicine. She leaned forward and stared at his cock. "It's like licking an ice cream cone" she heard Kurt say when she got curious and asked him. So she let her tongue dart out and licked the tip of his cock while still stroking him.
"Fuck me!" Sam screamed out as he gripped her thighs.
Mercedes giggled. "Shhh. Remember."
"Baby you are playing a dangerous game putting that sexy mouth on my cock."
"Did- did you like it?" She moaned when he pushed his tongue deep inside of her.
"Do it again and see what I do to you." He challenged.
Mercedes was never one to back down from a challenge and moved closer to him once again and licked him, longer this time swirling her tongue like she was enjoying an ice cream cone while stroking him.
"Oh its time to fuck you breathless." He said thrusting his tongue deep inside of her fast in and out causing her to moan out. He used his thumb to stroke her clit as he tongue fucked her hard and fast.
Mercedes gripped his cock tighter moving her hand faster as she whimpered wrapping her lips around his tip trying to keep from screaming, it wasn't working.
Sam moved in and out so fast and moaned when she came hard against his tongue, licking and lapping up everything she had to offer while groaning because hse wasn't letting up.
Mercedes rode his tongue moving her hips against his mouth as she continued to jack Sam off while teasing him with her tongue.
Sam threw his head back gripping her hips. "Move your lips away, I'm about to cum."
Mercedes chewed her bottom lip as Sam came all over her hand.
Sam moved her off of him and moved to the bathroom grabbing a washcloth, moving to wipe her hands and body down, then his own and moved back to the bed holding her.
Mercedes stared at the ceiling spent. "That was...that was so…"
Sam held her close. "Yes it was." He sighed. "We better put some clothes back on though...because I am only human."
After Sam pulled his boxers and t-shirt back on and Mercedes pulled on her pajamas they laid together on the bed again. She sighed.
She didn't know what she was supposed to say, what all this meant.
Sam could feel her thinking and closed his eyes. "You are forgiven for the bad date…"
"Oh? Well that's good."
"You should go on a date with me." He said, kissing her forehead.
Mercedes was about to sit up but Sam held her close. "Sam, we are only a-"
"A fifty percent match I know. But hear me out, the others were 80's and we didn't hit it off, maybe your calculations are wrong. Just think about it. It's a sweet deal. I will go out with your next two girls and then if I don't like them, you will go out with me."
She sighed. "Okay." She yawned and snuggled closer to him before drifting off, Sam smiled and followed right behind her drifting off in the first sound sleep he's had in a while.
So umm... a lot to unpack there... how are we all feeling? lol I mean Mercedes ain't trying hard enough for me because sis... you making this man breakfast in your jammies talking about he just a client.. MA'AM CLIENT WHERE? And then Sam and these dates... y'all think she really trying?
I mean after their little romp I don't think sis trying to maintain her ratings cause HOW IS HE A CLIENT MA'AM?
And Marley... how we feel about him getting her number then snatching Mercedes' soul right after that? Seems a little hoe-ish to me lol Give us your thoughts!