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Puck was about to go over and tell Tina hi when he heard what Mercedes said about Sam. He tried not to laugh but DAMN! He couldn't wait to get back so he could fuck with Sam.

Sam woke up happy. He had fucked Mercedes good last night. He couldn't wait to see her again. One taste and he knew she was hooked. Hell he was hooked on her, just the thought of her tight pussy had him hard. Damn she wasn't in the bed, maybe he could catch her in the shower. Jumping up he ran to the bathroom…she wasn't there. He tried the kitchen next, not there either.

He walked back to the bedroom, puzzled he looked around, spotting a folded piece of paper with his name on it he opened it. Sam dropped on the bed, he just had a 'Sam Evans' pulled on him. He was always the one to tell the girls see you around. He just rocked her world and she pulled this on him?

Getting dressed he left, he wanted to leave her a note but he would see her later when she came back. After showering he went to find Puck to ask him about his date with Tina. His mind was still on Mercedes but he would deal with that later.

Knocking on Puck's door he walked in. "Hey dude how was your date with Tina?" He smirked, it couldn't have been better than his with Mercedes.

Puck looked up from the game he was playing to see Sam walk in with a smirk on his face. He began to laugh, he laughed until tears were rolling down his face. Every time he tried to stop he would look at Sam and lose it. Finally he calmed down, wiping his face he patted the seat next to him. "Bro, you need to sit down. It's not my date we need to talk about. It's yours! Man you fucked up."

"What the hell are you talking about Puck? I haven't fucked up shit." Sam was getting upset, he didn't know what was going on but he knew it had to do with him and Mercedes. "Ok, ass spit it out. What's so damn funny?"

"I went to go eat earlier and I happened to see Hot Mama and her friends. It seems like you left Mama hanging last night. Her boy Blaine is going over there tonight to tighten up them corners you left lose." Puck started laughing again.

"WHAT THE FUCK? I didn't leave shit hanging. I fucked her good!" Sam's face was red as he paced around the room. "I can't believe this shit. I don't need no bitch boy to come and do clean-up for me! What did you hear and who said it!"

Puck stopped laughing long enough to tell him everything he had heard. By the time he had finished Sam was beyond mad. He really liked Mercedes and this is what she thought of him. He had to admit it hurt like a bitch.

"I gotta go dude. I need to talk to Mercedes…" His voice trailed off, his mind swirling with thoughts. Without saying anything further he left. What made her say those things?

Sam made it back to his apartment, laying on his couch he thought back over the night. Where had he fucked up? The dinner and play…those were good. So where did things go bad? THE SEX. He cringed, was it that bad? He's never had complaints before. He thought about what Puck had told him, she more or less said she had wasted money by winning him for a date. He could feel equal parts anger and shame wash over him.

Closing his eyes he went back over what happened once they made it back to her apartment. She enjoyed him eating her out. She damn near pulled his hair out when she came. So that wasn't it. Wait, when she had tried to give him head he had stopped her. He remembered the frown that had crossed her face, the flash of something in her eyes. Maybe had should have let her blow him. Fuck that was a mistake stopping her, he could see that now. But that wasn't enough to warrant her saying he was a waste of money much less having her boy come do clean up behind him. Just thinking that made him flush with shame and anger.

Okay, think Sam what else could there be. He knew his dick was big enough because she was tight as hell around him. He hadn't wanted to hurt her so he didn't fuck her through the mattress the way he wanted to. He took his time…awww hell, she kept asking for harder, faster and he didn't. He was scared he would hurt her. She was so small under him and she was so damn tight. He could feel his dick twitch. Now was not the time for that so he took some calming breaths. Ok, that was fuck up number two. If Mercedes wanted more, then he should have given her what she asked for. Now he was mad with himself, you did real good Evans, real good…NOT!

That was a major hell no but still she had an orgasm. Sam grinned until he thought about it. FUCK! She didn't cum! Not only did she not cum but he came before her! WHAT THE HELL EVANS? Sam could feel his face turn red. He had left her hanging, HE HAD LEFT HER HANGING! No wonder ole dude was doing clean up behind him. Sam sat up, no wonder she thought he was a waste of money. HE WAS. Shit how was he ever going to get her to see him again? He began to pace around the room. What did she want? She came across as aggressive so she probably wanted that in bed. Sam slapped his forehead…duh. She kept telling you harder, faster and what did he do? Act like she was a fucking virgin. Well it was time to change that shit. Oh and next time…if there was a next time and he prayed there would be! He would make sure she came first, Sam dropped his head in shame. Talk about fucking shit up, he just won first place!

Sam looked for Mercedes over the next week. She lived across the hall from him but he could never catch her. It was like she was a ghost, he would hear her voice but by the time he made it to his door she was gone. It was driving him crazy. He couldn't ask Puck, every time he saw him he would start to laugh. That only made things worse. Puck was never going to let him live this down. At least he hadn't told anyone. He had a plan now, but he couldn't find Mercedes. Where the hell was she?

Sam was studying in the library, late Friday night. Usually he would be out partying with his friends, hooking up with some random girl. But he hadn't touched another girl since Mercedes or Mercy as he liked to call her in his mind. He still was embarrassed about their night together but he was willing to face it if it meant a chance to be with her. He rubbed his hands over his face, it was more than sex; he really liked her. She was smart, sexy and gorgeous. She kept him on his toes with her conversation, she was a keeper. Now if he could only have another chance.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw a flash of purple. Turning he saw it was his Mercy and she was alone. Getting up he grabbed his messenger bag stuffing everything in it and followed her. She was in the stacks at the back looking through a book. Time to redeem himself and get the girl he wanted.

"Mercedes, I've been looking for you." Sam invaded her space, damn she smells good! He could tell he surprised her when she jumped but he was unprepared for the flash of annoyance that crossed her face.

"Sam how are you? You've been looking for me?" Mercedes inwardly rolled her eyes. Tonight was not the night to be messing around with 'can't fuck worth a damn' Sam. Even as her mind told her to walk away; her heart gave a flutter as she looked into his green eyes. Her heart won.

Ok, she didn't run away so all's good on that part. Now to sell yourself to her again. "I wanted to know if you would be interested in going out with me again." He knew she was going to say no so he went for it. Cupping her face he kissed her…hard.

Mercedes was about to tell him no when he suddenly kissed her. He was kissing her the way she liked to be kissed, devouring her mouth, tongues twisting, dueling for dominance. She didn't want to respond but damn he was a good kisser. Now only if he could fuck as good as he kissed. She broke the kiss gasping for breath but Sam wasn't letting up. She wrapped her arms around his neck.

Pushing her into the corner Sam growled at the taste of her lips. She tasted so good and her body pressed against his was making him hard. Thrusting his hips he made sure she could feel how hard he was. Rolling and thrusting his hips he attacked her lips nipping and sucking. Taking her hands he pinned them above her with one of his.

"Do you feel that Mercy? I need to be balls deep in you. I played it nice the last time but I won't hold back next time." He heard her moan at his words. Reaching under her skirt he palmed her mound feeling the dampness of her panties. "You're wet for me aren't you?" He ripped her panties off, sliding two fingers in her wet core. "So damn tight." He began to pump roughly into her pussy, his thumb teasing her clit.

Mercedes was lost in the feelings Sam was making her body feel. When did he get this aggressive? Fuck, she loved it! She gaped at him as he pinned her hands over her head. She couldn't stop her body from arching into his. His hand felt so good on her mound, she was so wet. She thought she would lose her mind when he ripped her panties off and started fucking her with his fingers. He wasn't being gentle and that's how she liked it.

"S-Sam…shit that feels good. Make me cum baby." Mercedes could barely get her words out. If he did this with his dick she would be all over his ass!

Sam smiled, she wanted to cum, well he wasn't going to make it that easy for her. Kissing her deeply he pressed his forehead against her as he continued to pump into her wet heat.

"Will. You. Go. Out. With. Me. Again?" with each word he thrust into her, adding a third finger. Fuck she was so tight and wet! He was so hard but he had to keep his shit together, he needed her to agree to another date. He wanted more than sex from her and unless he delivered he knew he wouldn't have a chance with her. Curling his fingers he stroked her spot. He could feel her walls clenching and fluttering around his fingers he slowed the thrust of his fingers down, he needed an answer before she came. "Answer me Mercedes and I'll let you cum."

Mercedes needed to cum and Sam was asking her out. Really? But damn he was so good with his hands. She could feel the heat curling through her body, she was about to cum. WTF? Sam slowed down demanding an answer. Mercedes tried to move but Sam had her pinned; she couldn't move, only moan and thrust her hips. She looked at him, "Yes, damn you yes! Now let me..." Her words were cut off as Sam thrust his fingers hard back into her, stroking her spot. Mercedes head fell back onto the wall, as her orgasm rippled through her body.

Sam moaned as her walls gripped his fingers like a vice as her orgasm tore through her body. He quickly captured her lips, swallowing her screams. Slowing his thrusting fingers he eased her down from her release. Sam let her hands fall to her side, he eased his fingers from her with one last flick to her clit. Licking his fingers he moaned at how good she tasted to him. Pulling her to him he kissed her hard. "I'll be by to pick you up tomorrow night at 7pm. dress casual." Stepping away from her he picked up her discarded panties, stuffing them in his back pocket he winked at her before turning and walking away. Game on, she was going to be his girlfriend, she just didn't know it! He wouldn't settle for a fuck, he wanted it all.

Mercedes was sitting in her apartment after her encounter with Sam, still feeling confused as to where that side of Sam came from and why was he just now showing it to her. He had every opportunity to show her that side of him when they were on their date, but he went the slow and gentle route. She sat there and thought about that entire date, when it clicked, "He likes me." She blurted out, "He actually like me." She had to sit back and contemplate that idea. He took the time to take her to a play, and all the other girls I heard talk about a typical Sam Evans date would mention chain restaurants and night clubs, but he took me to a fancy restaurant and a play. She had mixed emotions about this revelation, because never in her grand scheme had she ever considered Sam actually liking her. She figured they would go out, have sex and be done, but that was not the case. As much as she wanted to say this thing with Sam was strictly a crush, or a desire to have sex with Sam, she noticed some changes in her behavior as well. She never let a guy whom she was not satisfied with sleep over, hell she never let any guy sleep over. She always felt that was too intimate and she was not that type, but Sam was different, and she broke her own rules with him. She even canceled her clean up session with Blaine, because she felt bad for talking about him that way, and that never happens. What is it about this man that makes me want to do right by him? He was not what I expected him to be, and yet here I can't get him out of my mind. I have got to get myself together. She was brought out of her thoughts by a knocking on her door. She went to answer it and was surprised to see Sam standing there with flowers in hand.

"Sam what are you doing here?"

Sam smiled, knowing he surprised her, "I came to see you, and to give you these."

Mercedes was still a bit confused, but the slight smile on her face let him know she was a bit intrigued, "So what is it that you wanted?" She graciously accepted the flowers and stepped back and let him come inside.

Sam was happy she actually let him in. My plan is coming together nicely! "I just wanted to see if there was anything specific you wanted to do on this date? I would hate for you to be disappointed." He knew he was saying the things that she told her friends, and he wanted her to know that he knew she wasn't pleased with the outcome of their last date.

Mercedes was stunned about that comment he made. Why would he say that? Why would he say that particular phrase? Did he know something? Did someone tell him what she said? Stop freaking out Mercedes, Blaine nor Tina would ever say anything to him. But what if Tina told Noah and he told Sam? I have got to talk to her. She looked up and saw Sam staring at her, "Oh I'm sorry Sam, no whatever you plan is fine I'm sure. I mean you did such a great job last time, so I trust you." She motioned for him to have a seat, "I'm sorry I'm being rude have a seat. Would you like something to drink?"

Sam smirked; he knew she was going over how he knew that she wasn't happy about their date. "Thank you Mercedes, I would love some water please." His dick twitched thinking about the last time he was sitting here and she offered him water, "You will join me right?"

Mercedes dropped her head and blushed, because she knew where he was going with that suggestion, "Yes I will join you, and I promise not to spill it everywhere this time."

"Oh that was the best part." Sam bit his bottom lip thinking about her breasts in that wet t-shirt. She was a vision and he was determined to see that sight again. He watched as she walked in the kitchen to get the drinks, "Calm down boy, you don't want to fuck this up." He muttered to himself.

She was not doing better herself; she leaned against the counter and took a deep breath, "This man is becoming a problem. Why am I blushing and giggling so much around him? He's an anomaly and I can't be around him too much longer or I am going to crack." The images of him and her in the library flashed across her mind and she instantly got wet. "Calm down Mercedes, he is just a guy." She grabbed the bottles of water and headed back to the living room. She saw Sam made himself very comfortable sitting back on her couch, looking like he was on a photo shoot. "Are you comfortable?"

Sam smiled and nodded, "Very, but if you joined me, I would be a lot more comfortable." He patted the empty spot next to him.

Mercedes giggled and made her way to the spot he was patting, "Well, since this is my house, I guess I should make you feel as comfortable as possible." She went and sat next to him and handed him his water.

Sam took the water and flashed his sexiest smile smiled, "Thank you Mercedes, would you like me to open yours for you?"

She bit her bottom lip, knowing where he was coming from, "No, that's alright Sam, I think I can manage, but thank you."

"No problem Mercedes, I am here to help. " He opened his water and sat back on the couch and just so happened to spill his water all over himself. He looked up at her and smirked "Oops, clumsy me, spilling my water all over me. I guess I need to get out of these wet clothes." He gave her a wink and quickly removed his shirt.

Mercedes was stunned and speechless at the sight of half-naked Sam sitting in her living room yet again, but this time she was no longer the aggressor and that was not sitting well with her. She felt all flustered and unsure of what to do. He was clouding her brain, she knew he was not sexually compatible with her, and that was very important to her, but he was still so sexy and not to mention his lips and tongue were magical, maybe I can teach him how to fuck me properly! "Um…do you want me t-to put that in the d-dryer for you S-Sam?"

Sam knew he got her exactly where he wanted her, she was stuttering and babbling and he was pleased. He knew she liked him, and he just needed to prove that he could satisfy her how she liked to be satisfied, but this was not the time, he had to stick to his plan. He moved into her personal space and put on his low growl, sexy voice. He made sure to brush his chest against her, "You know what Mercedes, I'm just going to go home and dry it myself, but I thank you for your hospitality." He slowly sat back and stood up, "I will see you on Friday Mercedes." He leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, letting his lips linger on her cheek longer than normal. "Bye Mercedes." He walked to his apartment and turned to see she was still standing at her door, with a slight smile and wave he walked inside and closed the door. Doing a fist pump, "Oh she is going to be thinking about me for the rest of the night, I guarantee it." He knew he was going to think about her too.

Mercedes was not expecting that at all, she was so busy staring at Sam's chest, she almost missed him saying no to her offer to dry his clothes. "Oh…okay Sam, that's fine. " She got up with him to walk him to the door. Her breath hitched as he kissed her on the cheek. This should not affect me this much, but it is! "Yeah see you Friday, bye Sam." She watched him all the way until he got to his apartment; she finally closed her door and leaned against it. She unconsciously started rubbing her hand over her breast thinking about how sexy he just looked. All flushed with thoughts of Sam she made her way to her bedroom and pulled out her faithful vibrator and pleasured herself with Sam in her thoughts.

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Friday night came and Mercedes got herself ready for her date with Sam, Tina was sitting on her bed watching Mercedes get dressed.

"I can't believe you are actually going to give 'slow grind Sam' another chance; that is so not like you."

Mercedes rolled her eyes as she put on the last of her makeup, "Well maybe I'm changing Tina, I could be try to be more patient and considering of others feelings. Or just maybe I believe in second chances."

Tina doubled over in laughter, "Yeah right Mercedes, when are you going to admit that you like Sam?"

Mercedes never took her eyes off her reflection in the mirror, "I have no problem saying that I like him Tina, he is a nice guy, but we are just friends."

"Oh yeah, just friends that had bad sex." It was Tina's turn to roll her eyes. "You like him so much more than a friend and the sooner you admit that, the better off you will be."

Mercedes heard a knock at her door and looked at her clock, "He prompt, excuse me Tina, I have a date to go to. You have a key; lock up on your way out."

"What I can't come out and say hi to Sam?"

"No, you stay in here till we leave; I don't want you to say anything to embarrass me or Sam." Mercedes gave her a warning glare.

"MERCEDES! I would never do anything like that," she couldn't even keep a straight face, "Okay I would, so I will stay in here."

Mercedes laughed as she grabbed her purse and wrap and made her way to open the door. When she saw Sam standing there her mouth went dry. He looked sexy as hell, in his black jeans that fitted him to perfection, his smedium t-shirt that clung to his chest and biceps, and his green button down shirt that he left opened. He looked enough to eat, and she was hungry. "Hey Sam, don't you look nice."

Sam was not surprised that Mercedes was going to look sexy, because that's what she does and tonight was no different. The way her black dress hugged her curves were dangerous, and his body was reacting to it immediately. Her legs looked fantastic in those stilettoes, and of course that ass was always amazing. "Hey Mercedes, you look gorgeous as well, are we ready to go?"

Mercedes smiled, "Yes I'm ready." She was about to head to the parking lot, when Sam pulled her the other way, "Where are we going Sam, shouldn't we head to your truck?"

Sam shook his head, "Nope, where we're going, my truck is not needed." He took her to his apartment, "I couldn't decide where the best place for us to go, so I decided that we should just stay here and I cook you dinner." He opened his door and revealed a table in the middle of his living room with candles all over the room. He had flower petals spread all over the floor, and soft music playing in the background.

Mercedes was so shocked to see the effort Sam made for her, she couldn't keep the smile off her face, "Oh Sam, this is so beautiful, you didn't have to go through all this trouble for me."

"First of all it was no trouble at all," Sam smiled and led her inside, "and second, you are definitely worth it." He kissed her on the back of the hand. "Before we eat can I have this dance?" He extended his hand to her.

She was blown away by his charm and his attentiveness towards her. She bit her bottom lip and took his hand, "Yes Sam, I would love to dance with you."

He pulled her close to him and wrapped his arms around her tightly as they swayed to the music. Sam began to softly sing the song in her ear. Mercedes was amazed at how well Sam could sing, it was so unexpected, but a welcomed surprise.

"Wow Sam, you have a great voice, I am pleasantly surprised." She continued to sway back and forth with Sam.

"Why thank you Mercedes, I enjoy singing, but playing the guitar is my passion. I've been doing that since I was six years old." He spun her around and brought her back into his arms. "What about you?"

Mercedes listened as he told her about his passion and nodded, "Wow Sam, I guess you learn about people if you just take the time." She giggled at the spin, but liked being back in his arms. "What about me?"

"Do you sing or play anything?" He asked sliding his hands to the small of her back. "You look like you could do a little something."

Feeling her body tingle with his touch, "I sing a little, but only in the school choir, I tend to stay in the background and do all the ooh's and ahh's."

"I bet you are amazing, can you sing for me?" He whispered in her ear.

The wetness that pooled in her panties feeling his breath on her skin shocked her, how is this man affecting me like this with just his words? "I guess I can sing for you, luckily I know this song." She began singing in his ear.

Sam was amazed listening to her sing to him, she is incredible; why is she in the background? "Mercedes, you are amazing, you should definitely step out if the background and take your rightful place in the front baby." He didn't men to call her baby, but it felt so natural for him to say it. It was what he wanted, but he needed to stick to his plan. If all worked out, she would be his by the end of the night.

"Thank you Sam, but I am happy letting others have the spotlight, I don't want to be a professional singer anyway, it's more like a hobby." Did he just call me baby? This man is making it difficult for me to not want to give him another chance.

When the song ended Sam kissed the back of her hand, "Thank you for the dance, so are you ready to eat?"

"You're quite welcome, yes I am." He led her to the table and pulled out her chair for her. "Aren't you the gentleman?" See this is the right time for the gentle stuff.

"I try to be, my mama raised me right." He went into the kitchen to get the food. He brought out the plates he made and sat in front of Mercedes, "I hope you like lasagna? It's a family recipe."

Mercedes was again shocked at the fact that he actually cooked this and it looked delicious. "Sam you really made this? This isn't from a restaurant?"

Sam put on his best shocked face, "Mercedes Jones, how dare you? I would never try to fool you by calling restaurant food my own. Besides I happen to be a really good cook."

She laughed and shook her head, "I guess I have a lot to learn about you huh Sam? You have shocked me again tonight."

"Well hopefully you'll have a lot of time to learn." He gave her a lop sided grin.

Mercedes was speechless, so she just dug into her food. She took bite and couldn't stop the moan that escaped her mouth. "Oh my goodness Sam, this is delicious, it's almost better than mine."

"Almost, well you will have to make me yours so I can see for myself, but thank you for the compliment." He was so excited that she loved his cooking, he worked really hard on it and he wanted her to like it.

The rest of the conversation through dinner was smooth and easy. No awkward silences; and no useless chatter. They discussed school, their childhood, and future goals. By the end of dinner they felt so comfortable with each other, almost as if they had known each other for years. Sam started to clear the table, "Mercedes you can go sit on the couch and I will bring dessert over there."

Mercedes smiled and stood up, "Okay Sam, that's fine." She made her way to the couch and sat waiting for Sam to bring dessert.

Sam walked back into the room, stopping to watch Mercedes. She looked like such a sweet innocent girl. Hah, looks were deceiving, she was anything but. Sam had her figured out. She was a freak, a closet freak. She kept it well hidden but he knew her secret now. She didn't want to be made love to, she wanted to be fucked. He laughed to himself, he had no problem giving her what she wanted.

Mercedes jumped as Sam sat down beside her. "I thought you said you were getting dessert." She looked at him frowning; something about the way he was looking at her made her pulse spike.

"You are dessert." Sam's voice was deep, husky with lust. "I'm going to fuck you until you scream my name." Yanking her to him he devoured her mouth, running his hands over her body. He pushed her dress up her thighs. Stroking her silky skin he smiled at her moan.

Mercedes was surprised, "W-What do you…" Sam's mouth crashed into hers, he was possessing her mouth. She could swear he was trying to lick her tonsils, his tongue was dominating, demanding a response from her. Fuck now this was what she was talking about! He was making her wet just from his kisses.

"I want you riding my dick tonight, I want to eat your pussy and I want to see your pretty lips wrapped around my dick." He licked his lips. "I want to see your cum running down your legs." Sam pulled her across his lap, thrusting up so she could feel his hard cock. "By the end of the night you're going to be my girl, nobody else's. I'm going to be the only one making your pussy wet."

Mercedes thought she was wet but hearing his words made her juices soak her panties. Sam reached under her dress and ripped her panties off. Pushing her dress up higher he cupped her mound, he growled at how wet she was. Sinking his fingers into her she moaned as he began to thrust roughly, rubbing and pressing her clit with his thumb. Her walls were clenching his fingers, coating them with her essence. He palmed her breasts pulling and tugging at her nipples through her dress. He trailed kisses down her jawline to her neck biting and licking to ease the sting. Sam pulled his fingers out, licking her juices as she looked at him, panting. "Get out of that dress…NOW!"

He helped her get out of the dress, "Fuck baby, I love your body." Unhooking her bra he threw it over his shoulder. He lifted her breasts drawing first one nipple then the other into his mouth. He blew air over the harden nubs, Running he fingers around and over her slick slit he flicked her clit before thrusting his fingers into her pussy, pumping them at a rapid pace. Rubbing her clit he curled his fingers searching for her spot that would make her flood his hand with her juices. "You need to cum Mercy; I want you to cum all over my fingers." He whispered as he licked and bit the shell of her ear.

Mercedes was hot all over; the way he was fucking her pussy with his fingers was sending ripples though out her body. He wasn't being gentle, the way he was biting her nipples and pumping his fingers so fucking hard in her pussy had her clenching her walls about to cum. She rode his fingers, tugging at his hair to bring his mouth to hers. She kissed him hard, bruising her lips. "Fuck yes Sam…you're going to…make me cum!" He was stroking her g-spot with every thrust of his fingers. Feeling the tingle in her stomach she felt it spread over her body as her orgasm crashed over her. She closed her eyes, thrusting her hips, fucking his fingers, screaming, "SSSAAAAMMMM!

Sam felt like his dick was about to rip through his jeans he was so hard. Flipping Mercedes on her back before she could come down from her high he buried his face between her thighs. Clamping onto her clit he sucked hard, flicking and teasing it with his tongue. Tracing her slit with his fingers he pushed past her folds slipping his fingers in her wet heat pumping fast and hard. He didn't stop until she fell apart twice more cussing and screaming his name.

Standing up Sam stripped, holding his hard cock in his hands he stroked it, "Mercy, baby I need you to suck my dick."

Mercedes was limp; Sam had just ate her pussy like a pro. Seeing him stroke his hard cock made her mouth water. She had been waiting on tasting him and hearing his words she smirked. Sitting up she tugged him down to the couch, kneeling before him she stroked him lightly. "Sam you have a beautiful dick," Leaning down she kissed the thick head, licking the pre-cum.

Giving him one long lick from base to head, she could feel him quiver, Sam give a hiss, as she continued to lick down the other side. Going lower she began to lick and suck on his balls Sam began to moans. Mercy laughed softly and the vibrations sent a wave of heat through Sam, "fuck, oh fuck, baby!" he moaned. Licking her way up she took him in her mouth and Sam's back arched off the couch and a deep growl came from him. Mercy licked and sucked, running her tongue over the head and then took him deeper into her mouth. What she couldn't take in she used her hand to stroke, while playing with his balls with her other hand, raking her nails over them gently. Humming she took him to the back of her throat.

Sam grabbed her head as he began to fuck her mouth. "Shit baby your mouth…so damn good." He tried to keep his thrust shallow, "Keep that up baby and I'm going to cum." When he hit the back of her throat his eyes rolled to the back of his head. "Fuck Mercy…I'm cumming!" He shot stream after stream of cum down her throat.

Mercedes eased back swallowing, loving the taste. She eased him down from his release with laps of her tongue on and around his head. Popping him out her mouth she was surprised to see he was still hard.

Looking up at him she met his smirk, "I'm not through with you baby, I want to see you ride me." Reaching for his pants he pulled out a condom, sheathing his hard cock he pulled her onto his lap. "Ride me baby, I want to feel that hot pussy wrapped around my dick."

Mercedes lowered herself down on his cock, damn he was so big and thick! Sam's hands steadied her as she took him into her inch by inch. They both moaned at the feeling, Mercedes sighed when he was finally in her, filling her like no other. She began to slide up and down his dick, twisting her hips, clenching her walls. He felt so good inside her.

Sam growled as she clenched him, she was so wet and tight! Thrusting up he held her hips rotating his hips making his dick touch her spot. He slapped her ass hard, rubbing it before slapping it again. Leaning forward he caught a nipple in his mouth sucking it hard. With each thrust he could feel her walls flutter around his dick. Suddenly flipping her onto her back he began to pound into her, Rolling his hips he pulled out until only the head was in before slamming back into her, over and over. "Damn baby your pussy is so tight…so wet…I love being in your pussy!"

Mercedes was shaking and trembling. This was the way she wanted to be fucked. Damned it Sam wasn't doing it better than anyone ever had. "Fuck me Sam…damn use that big dick…just like that! Fuck my pussy make me cum!"

Sam pulled her legs up on his shoulders, holding her in place, he sunk even deeper into her thrusting harder he began to pound into her pussy. He could feel the swirling in his balls. Reaching down he rubbed her clit sending her over the edge. As she clamped down on his dick he fell over the edge with her, "Fuuuccckkk….shiiit Mercy…baby I'm cumming!"

Mercedes couldn't move, only feel. Sam had her legs trapped and he was fucking her so damn hard, hitting her spot. She knew she wasn't going to last much longer. When he strummed her clit she lost it. She shattered as waves of heat and pleasure washed over her body. Lights flashed behind her eyes as she came, covering Sam's dick with her juices. "Saaamm…oooh shit! Sam it feels soooo good!"

Sam lowered her legs as he slowly pumped into her. They both were shaking and covered in sweat. "Fuck I can't feel my legs Mercy!" He laughed as he lowered his body down beside hers. He kissed her softly, brushing the hair from her face. Getting up he disposed of the condom before laying down beside her.

Mercedes giggled, "I can't either, but it's so worth it!" She kissed him back, blushing.

Sam gathered her in his arms, "So is the answer yes?" he cocked a brow at her.

Mercedes stroked his face, "Are you serious? You want me to be your girlfriend? You can have anyone you want."

"I'm very serious; I want you and only you. I think we could be good together, in bed and out. Are you willing to give me a chance?" Sam was nervous, he wanted her so badly if she would only give him a chance.

Kissing him deeply she smiled, "I would love to be your girlfriend. Let's do this."

Sam held her close, resting his forehead on hers. "You will never regret this I promise Mercy. Thank you for giving us a chance."

Picking her up, he carried her into his bathroom, first a shower then more fucking his girlfriend into the mattress.

BEST DATE EVER!

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