Chapter 7

Sam is now standing in front of me in my bedroom. If you'd have told me that this would be happening a month ago, I'd have called you a liar and recommended a full psych eval. We're holding each other, and I'm running my hand down her back and then back up into her hair. I want this woman so bad it hurts, but I'd never rush her. Even being able to hold her like this, is almost enough. Almost.
I pull back from her and hold her face in my hands, staring into the abyss of her blue eyes. There are so many emotions running through her and I have to make sure she's okay with where we are headed.
"Sam? You okay"
She nods her head before replying. "I'm fine, Jack. I just can't believe that after almost 9 years, we're at this point." She mimics me by placing her hand on my cheek and I turn and press a kiss to her hand. "Make love to me, Jack"
That's all the encouragement I need. I lean down and kiss her, my tongue running across her lips. I move to place a kiss on her cheek, up her jaw, and behind her ear. Her response to me is to hold me tighter to her soft body. My lips have found their way to her shoulder and I place a trail of kisses over it, moving the strap of her tank top down her arm. I repeat my actions on her other shoulder and then finally move back to her lips. This time our kiss is hot and deep. I plunge my tongue into her mouth, each of us wrestling with the other. She nips my tongue and I groan into her mouth. My hands, never idle, have started to pull her shirt up. We break apart from our kiss so that I can remove the offending garment. There stands Samantha Carter, naked from the waist up and I've never seen a more beautiful site. Her breasts are large but not too large. They stand high and her nipples are a dusky rose color, standing at attention. I bring my head down to one and take the protruding nipple into my mouth. Sam gasps and holds my head to her breast. I take my other hand and tweak her other nipple, teasing the bud to make it harder. When I'm done lavishing the one breast, I move and place a hot, wet kiss in the valley between her breasts before moving on to the other. I take the other nipple into my mouth, repeating my actions from the other breast. When I've had enough playing with her breasts, I start to kiss down her flat stomach, swirling my tongue around her navel when I reach it. Sam thrusts into me, moaning softly, her hands still in my hair, gently guiding. I kiss a bit lower and run my tongue just above the top of her jeans. "Please..." she begs me and I smile up at her from my spot on my knees. I undo the button and slowly pull the zipper down, kissing the skin I've just exposed. I pull her jeans down to her knees and push her to sit on the bed, allowing me to pull them completely off. I lean back and admire her. She's resting back on the bed with her arms behind her, supporting her. Her position allows her breasts to be thrust forwards and I can see her breathing hard from the quivering of her breasts and stomach. Her hair is wild from me running my hands through it during our makeout session. Needless to say, I've never seen anyone more beautiful and I tell her so. Sam crooks her finger towards me, beckoning me. I get up and she comes forward to pull my shirt off of me. Her hands run over my bare chest, fingers through my silver hair before going down to my jeans. Before she undoes the button, she runs her hand over the bulge in front and I thrust into her hand. "Sam, I swear if you don't stop that, I'm going to lose it." She just grins at me before she leans down to place a kiss on the bulge. I groan out loud and hold her head to me. She finally unbuttons my jeans and pushes them down off of me. When they are free of my legs, I move towards her, pushing her back on the bed and aligning my body over hers. She opens her legs to me and I settle into the cradel of her thighs. I bury my face into the juncture of her neck and she wraps her legs around my waist. We stay that way for a couple of minutes, both of us trying to regain some control.
"Jack...I need you. I can't wait anymore." she whispers into my ear. "I need you too." I pull back and lean down to kiss her gently. My hand moves down her stomach and under her lace panties. I feel her curls, wet with her desire and I move my fingers into her folds. She cries out and moves against me. I find her clit, hard and protruding, desperate for my touch. I rub it for a minute, enjoying the look of pleasure/pain on her beautiful face. I move my fingers down a bit, slowly inserting one into her. She grabs my shoulders, and her cries turn to whimpers. I slowly work my finger in and out of her, adding a second finger after a few minutes. She's getting close. Don't ask me how I know this, never having been like this with her before, but I do. When I feel her start to quiver, I pull my fingers from her and put them to my mouth, tasting her. Its pure heaven. That's the only way I could describe it.
"Jack...please...now..." she breathes out in shallow breaths and I stand up to take off my boxers. When that's done, I move back to the cradle of her legs, settling again in the juncture of her thighs, my erection rubbing her slick folds. I postion myself against her opening and as I push in slowly, I lean down to kiss her. She's tight, but not too tight, enough to make me almost come right there though. I break our kiss and look at her face. She's staring up at me, all the love she has shining in her eyes. I finally bury myself completely in her and I stop, letting her adjust to me. She finally moves her hips against mine and I pull out of her slowly and then thrust back into her fast. I keep this pace, bringing her right to the edge, and I'm not far behind her. She's panting my name now, over and over. I never thought that her saying, "Jack" over and over would bring me to the edge as well, but it does. I hold off though, wanting to bring her over first, so I bring my hand between us and flick her clit again. That does it, sending her over, bucking against me, crying out my name. I'm sure the guys can hear us, but I really don't care right now. It almost makes me proud. I slowly bring her down, keeping myself buried inside her. When I feel her calm down a little, I grab her thigh and pull it higher on my waist, tilting her pelvis so I can go deeper.
"I love you, Samantha." I tell her before I start thrusting into her. Her walls are clenching my hardness, still quivering hard from her release. I wrap my arms under her shoulders and move faster in her. I move one of my hands to her clit, determined to bring her with me again and its not long before we're both crying out, and I'm emptying myself inside her, filling her womb with my seed. I lean down and kiss her while we ride the wave of our release. When we finally calm down, I pull out of her and roll onto my back, bringing her into my side. I hold her tightly and she wraps her arms around me. I kiss her forehead and pull the blankets up and over us before whispering another "I love you." She responds back with one of her own before kissing me once more. We snuggle back down together, no need for words right now, both of us happy and content. We fall asleep like that and I personally couldn't think of a better way to sleep than to be holding a naked Samantha Carter in my arms. Life is definately good.
End Chapter 7