Hey all, it's been a while, but the holidays are almost over, school is out for a bit and work is a little slower because of the season, so I'll be updating more quickly and I'm also planning on starting a new fic, got a pretty good idea for a Christian AU in church yesterday, so look out for that one and a new update with Got You. Thank you for sticking with me and this story. Hope you like the update.
After that moment in the movies, the vibe in that theatre changed. I still enjoyed the movie, laughed, danced to the music, but it was just a cover up for the new need I had; Sam lips, dick or fingers exploring the hot and wet regions on my pu….
Anyway, after the movie, Sam decided to take us to Julie's, a quaint little diner secluded enough to still be a gem, but open enough where it wasn't lacking in business. We walk into the diner and immediately commandeer a spot near a window. Still pretending like nothing happened, Sam sat and grabbed the menu on the side of the table.
"What are you in the mood for? I could use a nice, juicy burger," He said.
Not wanting to let him see me in so much need, I grabbed a menu hoping to calm the thoughts in my head.
"A burger sounds good, but I'm in the mood for something a little more hot and filling." His gaze was on me then and I needed to keep my eyes on that menu. He was not going to cause me to jump him in public. I refused, but then he had to open his mouth.
"Hmm, something hot and filling, maybe I can get something a little more wet too; like soup, what do you think?"
I looked up and caught his eyes. "Soup sounds delicious, maybe you should chase it with something sweet, like this," I pointed to the menu, "moist chocolate cake."
Sam's eyes narrowed on me and I smirked. He coughed a bit, switched around in his seat, and went back to studying his menu. Right then our waitress came to the table.
"Hi, welcome to Julie's, I'm you server Amanda. Do you guys know what you'd like to drink?"
Sam spoke first, "Amanda, I'd like a nice, tall glass of ice cold water."
I would have laughed if I weren't in the same predicament. I told Amanda to bring me the same and she then proceeded to take our orders.
After Amanda left, Sam and I began staring again. I was the first to break the ice.
"This is torture. I wish you wouldn't have gotten me all worked up in the movies, now I can't concentrate."
"Well you aren't making it any better with your food talk. My will power is on its last leg Ms. Jones."
"We could always grab the food to go and head to your place…or mine whichever is closer," I said laughing.
Sam laughed with me, but stopped with a smirk and said, "Two reasons why I'm not jumping at that chance. One being your control tactic and two, if I take you home, you'll never leave the building until I've christened every part of your body with my tongue and you are limping out, so if you want to still try to control the speed of our relationship, I advise you not to go home with me tonight."
"I…." I was speechless, thank God the waitress came back with our waters because my mind was a mess. As soon as my water hit the table it was being drank and dabbed all over my face and chest. I wanted this man and he wanted me. Was I willing to let go of my need to control something and let him have all of me? Hell yeah I was ready. How quickly he was able to drop these walls. I couldn't believe it. It scared me. I wanted to run and retreat back to keeping him at arm's length; just teasing and having fun, but now Sam wanted everything from me.
"Sam, you know what, let's get the food and go back to your place. I'm ready to experience everything." I decided at that moment I wasn't going to care anymore and I was going to let go. He was a man with his flaws and I a woman with mine, but he proved himself, right? It was enough that we've only been on two dates, but had many lunches and late night and early morning conversations. It was enough that he ended his little affairs with all those women, right?
How wound up and aroused I was, it was going to be enough that night. Sam and I waited for our food to be bought in silence. We quickly had Amanda box it up, paid the bill, left her a tip and made our way to his apartment.
When we got to his place, Sam parked and turned to me. "Are you sure about this? I want this and the asshole in me is going to take advantage, but I need to make sure this is what you want Mercy."
At hearing his nickname for me, I looked at him and saw nothing but sincerity and right then I knew we weren't headed in the wrong direction. That we could experience everything with each other and not revert back to our old selves. We could try.
I kissed him with everything I was feeling placed on his lips. We pulled away quickly. He turned off his car and quickly got out running to my side to open my door. He grabbed my hand and we headed to the entrance of his building. When we got there we were greeted by his doorman. Sam was polite, but quick with his acknowledgements, holding my hands a little tighter and walking to the elevators.
While on the elevator, he pulled me into another kiss. I moaned, wrapping my arms as right leg around him. Getting more access, he moved to my neck leaving little licks and nibbles until reaching my jaw line. He whispered, "I can't wait to taste you Ms. Jones" and he kissed me again.
Making it on his floor, he grabbed my hands again and walked briskly to his door. My arms wrapped around his waist and I kissed his back while he fumbled with his keys, opening the door. I had not time to take in his apartment because as soon as we were in, Sam lifted me causing my pencil skirt to rip. He closed the door with his foot and crashed me to the back of it. He immediately began to suck and bite my lips, while his free hand worked lifting the rest on my skirt and removing my panties.
His fingers found my slit and he began to stroke the same way he did in the movies. Releasing his lips I said "Ohh, Sam that feels good baby." Continuing to finger me, he started licking and sucking my neck. Feeling constricted, I reached between us and unbuttoned my top. He noticed my movements and he carried me to his room.
He laid me softly on the bed and removed the rest of my clothing, leaving little kisses all over my body. Pulling his face back towards mine, I looked into his eyes and began to unbutton his shirt and pants, eventually helping him remove them. Needing to have some control, I thrust my pelvis upward and used my legs to turn us over. He was surprised, but I quickly locked my lips onto his neck, kissing his chest and rubbing his lower abs. I knew it was driving his crazy because he squeezed my ass and pushed his erection to my core.
"Don't tease Mercy, if you're going to touch me baby, touch me," I obliged, reaching behind me, pulling his dick from briefs and to stroking it. Feeling bolder, I turned around and I my movements on his erection were longer. I began to lick his head and Sam moaned and pulled my hips back until I was sitting on his face. He began to tongue kiss my lips and blow cold breaths on my clit.
"Shit Sam," I said and I captured his head in my mouth again. Back and forth, we gave each other pleasure, taking turns sucking and licking until we both reached our peak, both shaking from the weight of our orgasms.
Spent, I rolled over and Sam crawled to my position wrapped his arms around me. He pulled me close and kissed my neck. "I knew you would taste delicious Ms. Jones," He said while caressing my breasts. I smiled and turned my face to kiss him. As we kissed, I felt his penis rise and tap my butt. Sam didn't release me from the position, instead he lifted my leg onto his hip and slowly entered me from the back.
While he slid in and out of me, Sam whispered endearments and declarations. He kissed and nibbled my shoulders while my hands went to his hair, giving him a light pull. He began to speed up his strokes and before I knew it, he turned on his back and I began to ride him reverse cowgirl. I was never that filled before and Sam knew all the right spots to hit that made my knees buckle. As he sat up he pulled out and told me to turn around. When I turned, he entered me again, this time deeper and harder. I screamed from the pained pleasure. Sam moved to the end of the bed, feet planted on the floor as he controlled the movement of my hips. His strong hands had a firm grip on my ass and he thrust us back and forth. We were close, he began to slow down and I moved my body in a circular motion willing him to his release.
"Yes Mercy, you feel so fucking good, show me how you work this dick," He said. With more momentum, I thrust forward pushing him deep and he came hard and fast. His seed aligning my walls caused me to reach my release and I hugged his shoulders until we both came down.
Sam slowly pulled out of me and placed me on his bed as realization hit us both that we didn't use protection. I assured him that I was on the pill and he let me know that he was clean. We settled in his bed, Sam going back into his earlier position and holding me.
"I hope you know that after tonight, I don't think I could ever go back to how we are in the office," He said.
"What do you mean?"
"I'm saying I care about you too much and after feeling you and holding you like this, I don't think I could hide my feeling for you."
"Well since the board knows or suspects and Quinn and Artie knows...plus the fact that you are owner and operator of the company, does it matter?"
"You would think it doesn't, but I don't want HR questioning and warning me or anyone attacking you. It'll be hard, but I want to protect you."
"I guess we'll have to figure it out. Maybe cut back on our interaction since I get you all how and bothered," I said laughing.
"I didn't say all that Mercy. I still need to see you."
"You said you can't handle it, so I'll make it easier on you. I'll just have lunch with Unique and Quinn from now on."
"That definitely won't happen," He said smacking me on my butt, "now Ms. Jones, he said getting on top of me, "be a good girl and let me have a kiss."
I moved upwards to graze his lips and he pulled back. "I wasn't talking about there." He slid down my body and that began our second round into a long night of coital bliss.
Until next time….