Author's Note: This chapter is sexually explicit so once again, if you are bothered by this, please wait for chapter eighteen.
Sami stopped yelling and banging on the door when she heard the sound of the retreating footsteps outside the bathroom door. Silently, she listened as Nicole and Jan's voices became increasingly low and blurred, then heard the sound of the hotel room door shutting with finality. Sami pressed her head against the door, allowing her breathing to level out. She had a feeling that Jan and Nicole weren't planning on letting her out at all tonight and she decided that might not be a bad thing.
She had only gotten a brief glance of Lucas before she had started banging on the door. But now that she had regained her composure, she slowly turned around and did a thorough survey of him. Her eyes trailed down the thick, muscular arms that were raised above his head, flickered over his damp, dishevelled hair and dark eyes, then lowered her eyes to his chest. The towel had dropped so low, it barely covered anything. Biting her lower lip as she eyed his torso and she could almost feel her fingers sliding along that moist, bronzed skin. She couldn't remember the last time she had felt like this about someone. When she looked at him, she could feel her head clouding over with mindless desire. And now they were trapped in this bathroom together, neither one of them having any chance of getting out. And suddenly, Sami realized that this made Jan and Nicole her new best friends. Aside from Lucas, of course.
Lucas cleared his throat, "I, uh, I don't think they're planning on letting us out anytime tonight." he muttered, watching her face to see what her reaction would be. Sami tried to pull her thoughts away from the tantalizing body in front of her and all the wicked things she had been thinking about doing to it as she stepped towards him. Finally, her legs were pressed against the outside of the bathtub, standing so close to Lucas she had tilt her head up to meet his gaze. Giving him a devilish smile, she used one finger to trace a line along the ridged muscles of his chest.
"Mm, I think that was a very bad thing for them to do." Sami purred, continuing to caress him lightly, "How ever am I going to control myself now that I'm locked in a room with poor, helpless, hand-cuffed Lucas?"
Lucas shifted uncomfortably, causing his towel to slip about another centimeter down from his hips. Sami watched the towel, silently willing it to slip down just another inch or two, "I wish they hadn't left me in this position. I have lost all feelings in my arms."
Sami murmured sympathetically, "It might be painful for you but you look... incredible." she finished honestly, observing the look of surprise on his face at her words, "Lucas, I..." I want you, inwardly, she finished the sentence but her throat felt constricted and she couldn't speak. So, instead of trying to strain to get the words out, she stepped inside the bathtub, pressing her body flush against Lucas'. Their mouths collided with what felt like an explosion and Sami moved her hands between the practically non-existent space between herself and Lucas to caress his chest roughly, wanting to feel every inch of his bared skin.
The sparks set off in Sami as she kissed Lucas were white-hot and electric. She knew what she was doing was wrong. She wanted to be with Lucas when her feelings for him were so confusing. She knew she wanted him but other than that, she didn't know exactly where Lucas stood with her. But he was addictive. And the awful thing was, she knew she could control herself is she really tried. But tonight, Sami didn't want to try. She wanted to ignore all the possible repercussions and just be with him. Her tongue pushed it's way past his lips, deepening the kiss, coaxing him into bringing the kiss into a hungry, frenzied one, fueling her lust for him. Her tongue swirled around his, desperate to taste him.
Feeling her head begin to spin from lack of oxygen, she nibbled on his lower lip one last time before dragging herself away to draw deep breaths of air into her lungs. She didn't miss the small groan of disappointment Lucas uttered and she reached up to run her fingers through the thick dampness of his hair.
"Do you have any idea how many times I have dreamed about this?" Sami asked, her voice still breathless and shaky. Lucas looked up at her, his eyes glazed over with smoldering desire.
"About what?"
"Having you completely at my mercy." she whispered, laughing lightly, "Even when we were enemies, I wanted to have complete control over you, so I could hurt you. But now it's different. I'm not going to hurt you tonight. Much." she added cheekily, watching his eyebrows shoot up questioningly.
She nipped gently at his throat before raising her head to whisper in his ear, "I want to hear you beg for me. I want you to scream my name, I want to feel you going absolutely crazy." the whispers were throaty and suggestive. Sami could hear Lucas' breath catch as she spoke, as she teased him, seduced him with her words. Her hands started at his waist, before trailing up to his rib-cage and then his shoulders. He was hot and all over, his body tense and almost shaking.
"Sami..." he groaned, his muscles stiffening further as her hands began to stroke his back, her touch almost feather-light, tantalizing him. At the sound of his voice, she stopped in mid-stroke.
"You can scream my name later." she told him, her smiling teasing, "For now, you can call me... mistress."
He nodded silently, "I want to hear you say it." she informed him, her hands hovering above his back as she waited for his response.
"Sorry, mistress." he muttered. Sami watched delightedly as he struggled with the handcuffs. She knew she was getting to him. He didn't like the idea of her being in control. But she would convert him. By the end of the night, he wouldn't mind a bit. Her lips parted slightly as she pressed her mouth against his again, capturing his bottom lip between her teeth and biting down on it slightly. Then, she slipped her tongue instead his mouth, reacquainting herself with the warm silkiness, battling for dominance with him as their tongues tangled together. One of her hands crept up his arm and interlocked with the hands he had resting on the shower rod while her other hand held his chin, angling his head for a better position. The kiss was domineering and feeling the complete control she had over Lucas caused the throbbing in her groin to increase. After running her tongue along his teeth, her tongue continued probing inside his mouth, wanting to memorize every part of the moist depths.
When they separated again, Sami remembered the array of things that had been lying on the bathroom counter. Stepping out of the bathtub, she picked up a can of chocolate mousse, "What's all this?"
Lucas had been panting harshly but still somehow managed to find his voice, "Nicole left it here." he answered, "I think she wanted us to use it."
Sami carried the can back into the bathtub with her, "Did she? Well, I can't let it go to waste, now can I?" she shook the can slightly before opening it. She sprayed a generous amount on her fingers, then began making lines of chocolate mousse criss-cross along Lucas' chest, "You have the most amazing skin." she murmured, running her palm along his chest, "It's so smooth and perfect." she pressed down on the nozzle on the pressurized can of chocolate mousse and squirted more liberal amounts of it on his chest. Her eyes dropped down to the towel, which was still barely intact. In an agonizingly slow motion, Sami pulled apart the knot in the towel, before letting the towel fall to the ground completely. Looking down at his rigid length, Sami darted her tongue out to moisten her lower lip, while Lucas unconsciously mirrored the movement.
Sami moved her hand down to stroke him boldly, gripping him firmly as she slid along every inch of hot, hard flesh. After a thorough exploration of his pulsing member, Sami sprayed a thick, decadent line of chocolate mousse along his shaft, then used one hand to spread it around his entire length. Once she had finished that, she licked her hand clean of the chocolate sweetness, while Lucas watched in disbelief. She set the can of mousse down on the floor beside the bathtub and turned back around to look at Lucas expectantly.
"What do you want me to do, Lucas?" her voice revealed to Lucas that she knew exactly what he wanted but was going to make him voice his desires out loud.
He mumbled something incoherent. Sami shook her head, running her fingers along his lips, "I can't hear you."
He looked up at her, his eyes flashing with both indignance and lust, "Lick me. Mistress, please." smirking at him, Sami gave in and lowered her mouth to his decorated skin.
Her tongue lapped at the chocolate mouse along his collarbone first, then her mouth moved lower, hungry and openmouthed as laved his chest clean. Her mouth found his left nipple and after sucking the chocolate mousse off of it, her tongue flicked the tip of it lightly. Lucas groaned throatily and Sami continued to lick him clean at a slow, languid pace. She was saving the best part of him for last and she knew that was killing him.
"Sami, I mean, m-mistress, lick me." he repeated desperately. Sami pulled her mouth off his skin and gave him a devilish smile.
"I am licking you." Sami retorted.
"Sami... you know what I mean." Lucas' voice was threatening but Sami ignored the tone.
"No, I don't. Where do you want me to lick you?" Sami asked innocently.
"I can't take this much longer." the scratchy, husky sound of his voice made Sami's body quiver with anticipation, "Lick my dick."
Sami chuckled, "Wow, that was one creative rhyme, Lucas. You should be a poet."
"Mistress, I beg of you." Lucas pleaded. Sami stopped laughing and nodded.
"I will, Lucas. I'm just taking my time." she continued tonguing away each bit of mousse, the chocolate confection warmed by Lucas' skin. She reached his navel and dipped her tongue in to capture the chocolate substance. Her mouth caressed his abdomen, continuing to wash away each bit of mousse she had applied to his skin, leaving trails of moisture in her wake. Dropping down to her knees, she paused in front of his dick and looked up at him.
"You know what I just realized? You didn't say the magic word." Sami cooed, her voice as smooth as velvet.
"Sami, please." he practically shouted, rattling the handcuffs above his head in frustration.
"Okay." Sami said shortly but paused again, "What was it you wanted me to do again?"
"You know what I want, Sami." his voice bordered on complete desperation, "Don't make me wait any longer."
Actually taking pity on him, Sami finally licked a line from the tip of his shaft to the base, then moved down to the sides of his throbbing cock, skillfully removing every bit of mousse with the tip of her tongue. The substance dissolved on her tongue, like a chocolate whipped cream. Her tongue lapped away the mousse from the underside of his length , then spiraled around the head. Her mouth then encircled him, applying suction to his swollen member in order to get rid of the last bits of chocolate mousse. Lucas moaned above her.
"Shit, Sami, please..." he panted with desperation. Sami slid her mouth off of his still erect penis with an audible sucking sound.
"Please what?" she asked, this time genuinely unsure of what he wanted.
He rattled the handcuffs angrily as she got to her feet, "Get these things off of me. I want-" he swallowed hard, his gaze hot and lustful, "I want to touch you." he finished in a near whisper. Sami decided she had tortured him long enough and got out of the bathtub, going over to the counter to find a hair pin so that she could pick the lock. But she stopped in mid-search when she saw that Nicole had left a small key lying on the counter as well. Those two thought of everything, Sami realized, picking up the key. She used the key to unlock both sets of handcuffs and Lucas shook his hands free of the restraints, letting the handcuffs fall in the bathtub. As soon as Sami had stepped back into the tub with him, Lucas attacked her like a predatory animal. His mouth fed off hers, heated and openmouthed, while his hands ran a determined path down her body. He lifted the bottom of her shirt and tugged it upwards. Sami lifted her arms, helping him remove the shirt. Once the shirt was gone, his hands tore at the clasp to her bra. Snapping it open, he yanked it off of her body.
Now that her chest was bared, Lucas pressed her up against him, the feeling of her soft swells and erect nipples pressed against him making him moan. In between the space of fiery kisses, Sami breathed heavily, grinding her body against Lucas'. Lucas moaned again, his hands pushing the skirt off of her hips and down to her ankles. Her panties followed suit and Sami kicked both of them aside. Lucas stepped away from her slightly, his eyes taking in the sight of her naked and aroused body. He used the back of his knuckle to circle one pebbled nipple.
"God, you're beautiful." he rasped, his hand moving down her stomach before reaching her wet mound to caress her intimately. Sami whimpered when his fingers slipped inside her, probing deep into her sheath. Her whimpering increased as he delved deeper into her wetness, then almost burst into tears with disappointment when he withdrew his fingers suddenly.
"Lucas..." her voice trailed off when she saw the wicked grin on his face.
"Tell me what you want." he whispered hotly, before giving the shell of her ear a long, slow lick.
"I want you inside me." Sami moaned, "I want you to..."
"You want me to fuck you?" Lucas returned, the words sounding so naughty and hot coming out his mouth that Sami had to bite her lip to keep from screaming.
"Yes." Sami breathed, "Right now."
Lucas nodded wordlessly, unable to torture her as thoroughly as she had tortured him. He braced her against the wall of the bathtub, his shaft positioned outside her entrance. Lucas held her hips in place with both hands and Sami gasped as he drove inside her. The sensation was earth-shattering and Sami had to grip Lucas' shoulders for support. Her legs shuddered beneath her as he thrust into her, penetrating her fully. His mouth sought out hers as he pounded into her and their tongues lashed together. Lucas continued to increase their tempo and Sami matched him, her breaths short and ragged as he filled her to the hilt. Sami could feel every muscle in Lucas straining as he drove into her, hard and rough. Sami muffled a scream into Lucas' chest as she felt herself reaching the brink of pleasure. After a few more thrusts, Sami let herself go, throwing her head back and moaning loudly as the most intense orgasm she had ever had washed over her. Another few thrusts and Lucas had reached his highest point of pleasure as well. Both of them collapsed against each other, spent. Once Sami had caught her breath, she looked past Lucas' shoulder at the other items Nicole and Jan had left behind for them. And if they really were going to be locked in here the entire night... Sami eyed Lucas carefully, wondering if there was a way she could get him back into those handcuffs.