The primal dance of their lips rubbing together was so hot, it was almost unbearable. But then again, everything about their current situation felt like it was edging along the lines of unbearable to Sami. But no matter how unbearable, she couldn't stop herself because she wanted it. She was a willing slave to what was happening and she was past the point of trying to stop it, despite the fact the every fibre of her being was telling her it was wrong. If she was being honest with herself, she would have to admit that she had lost control the minute Lucas had jumped on her lap wearing absolutely nothing. Moans and screams were clawing at her insides, dying to be unleashed but she forced them down, tensing against Lucas' agile body as he applied more pressure to her hungry mouth, forcing her lips apart and snaking his tongue into the hot opening.
Sami felt her knees preparing to give away at the sensations Lucas was evoking within her. Stars danced behind her eyes and the thrumming sensation between her legs from all the pent up desire was going to kill her if she didn't get relief soon. Lucas had to pull her firmly against his chest and keep his arms wrapped around her body to ensure she didn't collapse and the kiss became more fierce, almost brutal. But Sami didn't want it to stop, instead she used her own mouth to wrestle with his, battling for control of the kiss with him. She tongue tangled with his and her teeth pulled on his bottom lip, melding their mouths together as closely as possible.
Lucas finally tore his mouth away from Sami's and buried his face in her neck as sweat rained down on both of their bodies. He breathed hotly into her skin and felt her heave and shudder against him. His lips skimmed along the smooth, creamy skin of her throat, worshiping every sweet hollow and curve. He felt her raise her head and press into him and he let out a ragged breath. He moved one leg between hers so that it brushed against the burning skin between her very upper thighs. He then rubbed that leg against her sex and her body jerked wildly in response. The breathless moan his actions elicited from Sami spurred him on and he increased the pressure of his leg against her.
He looked up to see her biting her lip to suppress a whimper and he had lower his head to nibble at her kiss-swollen lips to hide his smirk from her. It was his turn to be in control and both of them were fully aware of it. She had already made him cum and now it was her turn. As he imprisoned her lips again and, he lowered his hands to push her skirt and panties off her hips and down her shapely legs. As soon as he cupped her sex in his hand, her hips bucked and he could feel her arousal already beginning to drench his hand. Damn. He knew her well enough to know that she would go off like a roman candle if he got his mouth on her for five seconds. And that was exactly what he planned on doing, only he would make sure it lasted a lot longer than five seconds.
He dropped to his knees and hooked his hands over the waistband of her skirt and panties, then slid them down the rest of the way. He was eye level with his goal now and he held her steady with both hands as he ran his tongue along her wet entrance before fastening his mouth on her and plunging his tongue inside her glistening center. A cry ripped from Sami's throat and he pulled his mouth off her to look up and see her moaning through tightly clenched teeth.
"Oh, shit, Lucas," she ground out, her teeth still locked together. He placed a light kiss on one thigh and his breath was warm and gentle against her aching skin.
"Sami, it's okay," he whispered, feeling her whole body become wracked with shudders, "Just relax."
When Sami quieted down and her shudders decreased, Lucas returned his attention to her wet core. His mouth found the distended bud at the top of her sex and as the tip of his tongue grazed it, he could hear her sharp intake of breath. His tongue flicked over it again, more roughly this time and she gasped. He resisted the urge to smile victoriously and dragged his tongue along her wet heat, then drew his mouth away.
"Mmm... you're so wet, Sami." he murmured, so softly she could barely make out his words, "You taste so good. God, I've missed you."
Without waiting for her to say anything in response, he scraped his teeth over her clit and her hips shot forward, pushing the throbbing nub into his mouth. He bit down lightly and he felt another huge shudder tear through her body. He could feel her losing all control, he knew exactly how close she was to the edge. He continued to tongue the hot skin, at the same time bringing his fingers into play.
Sami tried helplessly to put a stop to the tremors assaulting her entire body as Lucas continued plunging his fingers in and out of her in a slow, steady rhythm while his mouth worked its magic a little higher. She had to work extra hard to suppress the screams building up inside her as Lucas increased the pressure of his tongue on her and as his fingers delved deeper inside her quivering tunnel. She thrashed her head from side to side and if Lucas wasn't still holding her upright with one hand, she would have fallen to the ground a long time ago. She couldn't stop the words spilling from her mouth as the tension ascended to an insufferable point.
"Oh, holy fuck," she cried, in the back of her mind praying that this room was sound-proof. She let out another loud cry as all the tension inside her snapped and her orgasm went thundering through her. She was still panting heavily as Lucas got to his feet and smiled at her.
"Well, now that we're even, I guess you can leave, Sami. It was fun," he taunted her and he watched her eyes almost immediately darken with anger. Lucas smirked as he watched her struggle to find her voice through her rage. It was incredibly fun to see her get a taste of her own medicine after she had tried to walk away from him after their lap dance. Maybe now she would realize that it wasn't fun to be brushed off.
She still didn't reply so Lucas waved a hand at the door, still grinning at her, "The door's that way, sweetheart. Hope you enjoyed yourself."
Her eyes sparked with fury and she finally spoke, "You are such a bastard." she hissed, "And a prick. And an asshole."
Lucas smirked at her and leaned back against the chair, "Now you're just trying to turn me on." his lowered his eyes to look down at his lower body, then looked back up at her with a suggestive smirk, "Not that you really need to."
Sami followed his previous gaze and her eyes widened, "Again? Already? You're kidding!"
Lucas held back a chuckle at her reaction, finding it hard to believe she had already forgotten that he could regain his stamina this quickly. Of course, it did feel like an eternity since they had last made love and this had been fast, even for him. But the fact that he could practically get himself hard on command was definitely an advantage for him. It had been a real eye-opener when he found out that not every man could do what he could do. He thought every man was supposed to be able to reload ten plus times a night no problem. But clearly, he was one of the lucky few whose 'refractory period' was incredibly short, it not totally nonexistent. Yeah, chafing could be a pain in the pass sometimes but it was definitely worth it.
"But how?" Sami stammered, trying to back away and nearly tripped over her skirt and panties, which were still tangled around her ankles. Oh, that was brilliant, Sami, she thought disdainfully, First, ask stupid questions and then trip over your own feet and land on your ass. That's definitely the way to go.
Lucas shrugged, "How should I know? If you, uh, if you asked a fish how it swims, do you think it would be able to give you an answer?"
"No," Sami squeaked out, her body suffering from a sensory overload again. Seeing him hard and ready for her again was making her hot and wet all over again, despite the mind-numbing orgasm she had just had. It felt like flames had ignited in her veins and had worked their way through her entire blood steam. Her eyes burned and her body still throbbed, aching for more of him. The insistent and consecutive bolts of lust rocketing through her had almost completely clouded all of her perception. She wanted to feel him bury himself inside of her. She wanted it rough and dirty. Hard and fast. Frenzied and reckless. And she wanted it now.
She stood in front of him, still naked from the waist down but she didn't even care anymore. She captured his lips with hers and forcefully pushed her tongue past his lips. His tongue fought with hers expertly and he began to tug at her shirt, which was one of the last articles of clothing covering either of their bodies. He wrenched it off and he dragged his mouth down to stroke her nipple with his tongue through the thin material of her bra. Her low moan brought his head back up so he met her eyes.
"If you want this to stop before it goes any further, now would be a good time to leave." he rasped, withdrawing his hands from her body. Sami stared at him in horror and her fingers curled into his chest, not even denting the hard skin.
"I'm not going to leave after all that," Sami used his words from earlier to respond, "You're going to finish what you're started or I'll make you pay." She pressed against him so that her wetness met his hardness and he bit the inside of his cheek to keep from groaning.
"I want you so much," he managed to get out, his voice husky.
"Then take me," came Sami's equally breathless reply, "I'm right here."
Like Sami, the rest of Lucas' restraint finally gave away and he plunged into her fiercely. He had a hold on her from behind and he slid in and out of her with the speed and intensity of his thrusts increasing each time, a man lost in paradise. Nothing felt as good as this did, the friction of Sami's body rubbing against his, her feminine walls tightening and convulsing around him. She was scalding him as her tight heat hugged him within her, engulfing him. He knew the feeling of being inside her would quickly his undoing and he knew it wouldn't be long before he came, screaming her name as he did.
Nicole and Crystal crept down the back hallway, looking around to see if anyone had come back and caught them yet. Crystal pressed her ear against one of the doors and her eyes lit up.
"I think they're in here," Crystal whispered, trying the door handle and she scowled when she realized it was locked, "It sounds like Sami."
Nicole looked at Crystal expectantly, "Well, is she getting a lap dance or not?" Nicole hissed.
Crystal shook her head, "Nah, I think they've moved on past the lap dancing stage."
"Great, now we only have one more person to check on to make sure they followed up on their dare," Nicole responded, walking away from the door briskly and checking all the other doors for sounds that indicated Jan and Phillip were inside the room. She finally reached the right door and smiled.
"Jackpot," Nicole whispered, checking the door and when she realized no one had bothered locking it, she smiled dryly, "It figures that Sami and Lucas would be a million times more cautious than Phillip and Jan. Crystal, you check and make sure they're doing it. I can't look, it's my stepson."
"Oh, that's right," Crystal eyes were filled with disbelief at Nicole's explanation, "You only go after your step-grandsons. How could I forget?" Rolling her eyes, Crystal stepped up to the door and peeked inside. Before either Jan or Phillip could spot her, she closed the door again with a soft click.
"Jan is definitely getting a lap dance." Crystal informed Nicole, "And from the looks of things, it was one hell of a lap dance."
"Really? Well, good for them. I didn't think both of them could pull it off, especially not Sami," Nicole added with a snort. She was about to say something else with Shawn Brady came striding into the hallway, looking mildly distracted by something. Nicole's mouth dropped open at the sight of the man roaming free instead of in Jan's cage. He walked towards them and reached them almost before Nicole had a chance to regain her composure.
"Shawn!" Nicole exclaimed, not even having to fake the surprise in her voice, "When did you get back? It's been such a long time since anyone has seen you?"
Shawn smiled faintly at Nicole, not wanting to go into details with her. The first things he had done the night before were visit his father and Belle. The news about his mother had hit him hard but he refused to believe she was dead until there was solid evidence. He gave his dad a pitiful excuse for his absence and then had left to see Belle. When he had seen her, she had immediately began yelling at him for being such a rotten boyfriend and then had proceeded to tell him he had a lot to make up to her before things could go back to normal. His conversation with Belle had left him feeling drained and somewhat annoyed with Belle. But it came as a shock to him that he wasn't more happy about being reunited with his girlfriend. Eventually, he had come to the conclusion that it was Jan's fault for humiliating and kicking him out of the cage without a good reason. He wanted to find out exactly what had made her kick him out, in hopes that it would take the sting out of the terrible humiliation and allow him to get his relationship back on track with Belle.
"I've been places," Shawn answered vaguely, looking at the rows of doors, "Do you guys know where Jan is? Rex said he saw her come back here with... Phillip."
Nicole raised an eyebrow, noticing the way Shawn had practically spat out Phillip's name, "Jan's in there. But you probably shouldn't go in."
"Why not?" Shawn demanded, looking at the door impatiently.
"Because it's full of penises!" Crystal blurted out, "That squirt... yogurt!"
"Thank you for the pleasant images you have just put in my head, Crystal." Nicole returned sarcastically, then turned to gauge Shawn's reaction.
"That's okay, I love yogurt," Shawn replied, seeming to miss the innuendo completely, "I really need to talk to her." Without another word, he brushed past them to go inside the room, then shut the door behind him.
"He was kidding, right?" Crystal checked with Nicole, "Or does he really like that kind of yogurt?"
Nicole shrugged, "You never know with him. Maybe he does. He probably likes penises too. No wonder Jan let him go."
"Well, all I can say about that is, I hope Shawn doesn't try to steal Phillip's yogurt from Jan once he gets in there." Crystal burst out laughing at her own words and Nicole couldn't resist giggling at the situation Crystal's words conjured up herself as the two of them began walking down the hall, making their way back towards their seats.
