Yeah...IT'S BEEN FOREVER AND A YEAR (maybe more than a year). I'm sorry guys, but what matters is that I'm finally back! It took some time but I really hope I don't let you down with this new update. I'm splitting this chapter up...this one is smuttastic and part two will be fully of family fluff...Hope you enjoy! Review's are greatly appreciated.
The days leading up to Mercedes' birthday were very eventful to say the least. Every morning; when she would arrive to work; there was a different bouquet of flowers delivered to her. Sam would leave endearing messages, counting down the days to her special day. As hard as she tried, she couldn't hide the blush in her cheeks every time the delivery man from the flower shop showed up.
"Mercedes, honey, whatever you put down, has him pulling out ALL the stops." Kurt joked on the third day she had received flowers. Mercedes only laughed and shook her head as she read what Sam had written in the card that came with the arrangement. Santana snorted and said,
"I know right? These flowers are from an expensive ass florist too! That's that new love for ya." Kurt gasped in surprise.
"He dropped the L bomb you?"
"Well…in a sense of the matter. He said he was falling in love with me. There's a difference, right?" Kurt pursed his lips and hummed in thought.
"Maybe, but I think in your case, that man loves you. Even though I've only been around you guys as a couple a few times, it's really evident that he does. Do you feel the same way about him?"
"Yeah, I really do." Mercedes said with a confident smile. Santana rubbed her back soothingly.
"Then you have nothing to worry about. What else does he have planned for your birthday? Are you parents still making you dinner?" She nodded. Thankfully her birthday landed on a Friday, so she was basically going to be celebrating all weekend.
"Well, not until Sunday. You and Brit are still coming to the house for Landon's concert right?" She asked.
"Of course….they still haven't told you what they're playing for you?"
"Nope….I'm just glad to able to hear them both play though." She said, bouncing in her seat.
"I bet you're excited for that. Make sure you record it." Kurt requested.
"I will and I know, because I know how hard Landon's been working on this. He seems so much more happy and able to focus more. He's been doing a lot better in all of his classes."
"Oh that's great….so do you need me and Brit to watch the kids this weekend, though?" Santana asked slyly. Mercedes' face began to heat up at the thought of "birthday sex" She and Sam haven't been alone in that way since the night they had went out to the karaoke bar. Kurt busted out laughing.
"Oh shit she's blushing again. What else does he have planned?" She shrugged.
"I don't know…I just know that Sunday after church his family is going to be joining us at my parents' house for my birthday dinner. Then they're doing their 'concert' back at the house." Sam's brother and sister were coming up for spring break the day before her birthday and would be joining them as well for Sunday dinner. Mercedes and the kids were really excited to meet more members of Sam's family.
"Alright, just let us know." Her best friend smirked before turning to her desk to focus on her work.
The day before her birthday after work, Sam came by the house for dinner and to give Landon an extra lesson to make sure everything was all ready to perform for Mercedes on that Sunday. After dinner, she and Sam shared some wine as they just relaxed in the TV room; enjoying each other's company. The kids had gone up to their rooms and gotten ready for bed. Mercedes was totally engrossed in spending time with her boyfriend, the next time she checked the time, and it was almost midnight.
"Oh man, it's getting late babe." Mercedes said as she began to slide out of us arms. Sam groaned and pulled her back into his arms.
"No not yet." He held her tight as she laughed against his chest.
"Sam, sweetie. We both have to be up early for work in the morning."
"Okay, what time is it now?" She glanced at the clock and saw that it was 12:01
"One minute after midnight."
"Good now I can do this." He pulled away slightly to face her and cupped her face. He placed a soft kiss on her lips before saying,
"Happy birthday Mercedes." She looked up at him in amazement and then laughed.
"As much as I wanna call you out on your cheesiness, I can't even do it. That was pretty sweet." She reached up for another kiss, this time deepening it a bit. Before it could get too hot, Mercedes broke the kiss and chucked before saying,
"I wanted to ask you something."
"Shoot."
"I was wondering if….you'd want to stay here over for the weekend."
"You mean with the kids here?" He asked; his voice full of shock.
"Yeah, I mean…I think they're old enough to handle that. Amaya is always asking why you don't stay longer on weekends anyway, and I figured since we were going to church together anyway, you wouldn't have to drive over here." He couldn't fight the mile wide grin that began to spread across his face.
"Okay, I'll pack a bag in the morning before work then." They both stood up from the couch and Mercedes proceeded to walk him to the door. Before he exited the house, he turned to her and gave her another lingering kiss. He broke the kiss but kept his lips pressed against hers, saying
"See you tomorrow….Happy birthday again." She chuckled and kissed him one last time.
"Thank you…now go before I make you stay tonight." He gripped her hips tighter and pulled her closer to him.
"That doesn't sound like a bad idea, though."
"Go Mr. Evans." She pushed him out of the door, trying not to laugh too loud. He pecked her lips again before heading down the porch steps and to his car. Mercedes then retrieved the wine glasses from the living room and put them into the sink before retiring upstairs. She checked on Landon and Amaya first and then headed off to her room and got ready for bed.
The next morning, she got up and went to do her daily bathroom rituals when she was greeted with "HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOMMY!" written on her bathroom mirror…..in dry erase maker of course. Landon must have done it before he went to bed. Mercedes would always leave birthday messages for the kids, starting when they started to learn how to read. She started off by writing notes, drawing them pictures telling them happy birthday and putting them up around the house. As the years went on, she got more creative with the dry erase markers. When she saw the message on her mirror, she knew that she was going to have a great day. After Mercedes had done her morning rituals and got dressed, she made her way down to the kitchen. She was greeted by Landon and Amaya being already dressed and also wearing beaming smiles on their faces.
"Happy birthday Mommy!" They sang simultaneously. Landon had handed her a cup of coffee in her favorite treble clef mug.
"Thank you babies. How did you guys manage to get up and ready before me?" Landon smiled sheepishly,
"I actually set my alarm." She reached over and kissed him on his forehead.
"You did good sweetie."
"Mommy, I got your bagel ready all by myself." Amaya said excitedly. Mercedes' smile grew wider and she placed a kiss on top of her daughter's head.
"That's great baby! Thank you both so much." After they finished breakfast, Santana and Brittany showed up; unknowingly to Mercedes.
"Hey what are you doing here?" She asked confused, noticing that her best friends weren't dressed for work.
"Britt's gonna drop the kids off and then we're going Sommerset.
"The day spa?"
"Yes ma'am. Sam's orders." Mercedes shook her head, still confused.
"But I have work, why didn't he say anything last night?"
"Because it would have defeated the purpose of it being a surprise. Don't worry about work. Emma is cool with it." She could only shake her head and laugh.
"I guess I shouldn't be TOO surprised that he'd do something like this. Just let me change and we can go." She quickly changed into some yoga pants and a tank top and headed out with Santana.
As Mercedes rode in the car with Santana, she silently buzzed with excitement. She has never been to a spa before. She always wanted to have a day of being pampered but never had the time or money to do so. When they arrived to the day spa, Santana parked instead of pulling up at the front to drop her off.
"You're coming too?"
"Yep, Britt's coming after she drops the kids off."
"Oh my goodness, he's paying for all three of us?"
"Hell yes, which is why you need to hang on to this one for as long as possible, I'm starting to love his ass. Come on birthday girl." The morning consisted of the three of them getting deep tissue massages, manicures and pedicures. Lunch was ever provided for them. Mercedes couldn't stop thinking about how blessed she was to have such a great man in her life. So far, it was her best birthday yet.
While the girls were getting pampered, Sam was buzzing with his own excitement while he taught all afternoon. He was tempted to text Mercedes throughout the day, just to see if she was enjoying her day. It was actually Santana who had pitched the idea of giving her a spa day. She had been working her ass off and really needed a day to herself.
"Mr. Evans….did you still want to practice that song during lunch?" Landon's voice had interrupted Sam's thoughts. He looked up to see Landon standing in front of his desk, the rest of the class had left. He hadn't even heard the bell ring. Since it was Friday, he let the class catch up on other assignments while he graded tests from the day before. Since majority of the class; including Landon had done exceptionally well; he finished grading fairly early during the period.
"Oh! Yeah, that's fine. By the way, awesome job on yesterday's test." He said in an animated tone as he handed Landon his test that donned a big 95 percent written in the corner. Landon had managed to pass the last three tests Sam had given the class since he began tutoring Landon.
"Sweet! I honestly thought I wouldn't do as well with this last test. The last chapter was hard. I had never studied so hard. Thanks Sa-I mean Mr. Evans. See you after fourth period."
When Landon walked out of the classroom, he was greeted by his friend , Harrison Chang.
"About time dude. What were you doing in there?"
"Just making sure I was having a guitar lesson during lunch with Mr. Evans." Landon and Harrison proceeded to walk to their lockers.
"So it's true then?"
"What's true?"
"That Mr. Evans is dating your mom."
"How did you know about that?"
"Well the fact that he came to your sister's party….and I overheard my mom on the phone with your mom."
"Oh…yeah it's true." Landon had put his books in his locker and grabbed two more, plus his guitar.
"That's not weird for you?"
"Not really…I mean at first it was kind of weird, but seeing my mom smile again was enough to forget that he's my teacher."
"Does he ever stay the night?" Harrison asked inquisitively.
"Nah! Well not when me and my sister are home at least. I don't think about that stuff man. He's good to my mom and Amaya. That's all that matters." Landon's friend held his hands up in defense.
"Alright man, I was just wondering."
"Hey Landon when are you gonna play that guitar, instead of carrying it around all the time." Landon and Harrison turned around to see fellow classmate, Madison Watson. She was in three of Landon's classes and they always managed to talk in each class.
"As soon as I get good enough to show off my skills. What's up Maddy?"
"Heading to American Lit. I wanted ask you…..are you doing anything this weekend?"
"Uh….it's my mom's birthday. We've got a few things planned." Madison's smile faltered slightly.
"Oh….a bunch of us were talking about going to see Thor 2 tonight. I was just going to ask if you wanted to come. Harrison, you're invited too."
"Aw, I wish I could. My family's big on birthdays, though. I'm sorry."
"It's okay. Maybe some other time. Tell your mom 'Happy birthday' for me." She gave him a bright smile and a gentle squeeze to his arm before walking away. Harrison waited until she turned the corner to punch his best friend in the arm.
"Dude!" Landon quickly grabbed his arm.
"Ow man! What are you punching me for?"
"Because man! One of the hottest chicks in this school just asked you out and you blew her off."
"If I heard correctly, she invited both of us. It wouldn't have been a date if 'a bunch of us' were going. Besides, it's my mom's birthday. We've already got the weekend planned." Harrison shook his head.
"Whatever, you better hope you get another chance."
"I'm sure I will."
Once the girls were done with their massages and manicures, they did a little shopping before going back to Mercedes' to get ready for the night.
"So Mercy, you need us to watch the kids tonight?" Santana asked with a knowing smile, looking at her best friend through her vanity mirror while she did her hair.
"Nope….Sam's actually going to stay the night with the kids here."
"Really?" Santana and Brittany asked simultaneously. Santana stopped curling her hair.
"Wait a minute, he's going to spend the night, tonight?" Mercedes bit her lip nervously and nodded.
"Actually he's gonna stay the whole weekend." Her best friends exchanged glances.
"Oh, so things are starting to get serious huh?" Brittany asked. Mercedes smiled proudly and nodded. The women all giggled and said nothing else as Santana finished her hair.
Sam had taken the liberty of picking Amaya up from school since Landon would be riding back to the house with him. Santana was putting the finishing touches on her hair when they arrived to the house. Landon had used the key and the three of them found His mom and his pseudo aunts in her room.
"Hey!" Mercedes greeted them by look through her vanity. Her two favorite guys were standing in the door way, Sam was holding in one hand, a large bouquet of red and white roses; much like the one from their first date; and in the other, two smaller bouquets with the same flowers. He walked over to her, handed the big bouquet to her, leaned down and kissed her on the lips.
"For the birthday girl." She let out a giggle as he stood back up and turned to Santana and Brittany.
"And these are for giving me such a great idea."
"You get extra extra brownie points for remembering my flowers. No, seriously, it's all good., because of you, Ms. Jones has had that smile on her face all day." Mercedes blushed and rolled her eyes.
"Are yall done making me blush?"
"Nope, because it's only just begun." Landon added. Everybody laughed.
"How about you and your sister head to your rooms and start getting ready?"
They both nodded and followed their mother's orders. Santana was putting the final touches on her hair when she looked over at Sam and said,
"You still need to get changed right?"
"Yeah, I need to hop in the shower quickly." Once her hair was finally done, they all cleared the room and let Sam shower and get dressed. After taking one glance in the mirror, he went downstairs and followed the sounds of Mercedes' infectious laughter. He found her in the family room with Santana, Brittany and her brother. When Mercedes noticed him in the doorway, her face automatically lit up.
"You look good teach! Nice specs." Santana complimented. He chuckled lightly as he made his way over to where Mercedes was sitting.
"Thanks...my contacts were kind of bothering me all day." He greeted her brother with a handshake before he took a seat next to her.
"You been alright man?" Rashad asked just as Sam sat down next to Mercedes.
"Oh, I've been great." He looked over at Mercedes and almost automatically, she scooted closer to him and leaned into him. He wrapped an arm around her waist and rested his hand on her hip.
"You look beautiful." He said in a hushed tone.
"Thank you, I'm going to be cursing Santana later for making wear these shoes." He looked down at her feet to see that she was wearing a pair of black spiked heels that went perfectly with the dark purple peplum top and black mini skirt she was wearing.
"Oh you shouldn't have mentioned those shoes to me." He pleaded in a deep tone. She gave him a confused looked
"Why?"
"Let's just say I have thing about heels like you have a thing about my glasses." He noticed the color in her cheeks turn dark red as she leaned further into him, laughing lightly. Santana knocked them back out of their world, clearing her throat loudly.
"Uh, don't be over there discussing your sexual trysts. Save all that shit for later." Mercedes rolled her eyes, flicked off her best friend and then stood up from the couch.
"Whatever Santana. I'm gonna go see if the kids are ready, I'm actually quite hungry." She proceeded to walk out of the family room and Sam couldn't help but notice how perfect her ass looked in her skirt. He knew everyone noticed him staring by his not so subtle lip biting.
"See, nuh uh. You over there plottin' and schemin'. You're gonna do that with big brother sitting right here?" Rashad said in an obvious teasing tone.
"Hey...with all due respect, Mercedes is a grown ass woman...it's no secret as to how Landon and Amaya were put on this earth." Santana and Brittany both snorted loudly. Rashad could only shake his head and laugh.
Moments later, Mercedes returned with Landon and Amaya.
"You guys ready?" She asked as the three of them ended in the family room. They all agreed and stood up from the couch. Just as Sam stood up, his phone began to ring. He reached into his pocket and quickly answered it. He noticed that everyone was headed towards the door and he followed.
"Hey ma...Yeah, we're leaving now. Yep, she wanted to go to Carmine's... Okay, Ma, see ya'll there." When he ended the call, Mercedes was waiting outside the door for him.
"Mom just wanted to make sure they were at the right place." She smiled and nodded as she locked up the house. He took her hand and helped her down the porch steps and to his car. Landon had already helped Amaya in the backseat and gotten in himself.
"My parents should be there already as well, with a table." Rashad had carpooled with Santana and Brittany.
They all arrived to the small Italian restaurant and Mercedes had immediately spotted her father's car. Sam spotted his parent's truck and parked near it. When Sam cut the engine, Mercedes and Amaya waited as Landon and Sam went over to their side of the car and helped them both out of the car. From inside of the restaurant, Mrs Jones and Mrs. Evans' hearts had swelled as they witnessed the chivalrous act. Dwight had held the door open as Mercedes had reached it. She looked up at him with a bright smile.
"Here's the birthday girl...Happy birthday sweetheart." He crooned as he pulled her into a tight hug.
"Thank you so much Mr. Ev-I mean Dwight." When she pulled away, she was met by Sam's mother and they shared a warm hug. With one arm around Mercedes' waist, she turned to a young girl and boy.
"Mercy sweetie, these are my twins Derek and Allison." When she got a good look at Derek she was almost taken back by how much her had looked like Sam. He reminded her of the Sam in his prom picture at his parents' house. Allison looked exactly like her mother. Allison stepped around her mother and stood in front of Mercedes, greeting her with a hug.
"Oh my goodness, it's so wonderful to finally meet you, Mercedes."
"You too! I've heard countless stories of how you tortured your big brothers." Allison laughed as she pulled away.
"Oh gosh, still bringing up old stuff, huh, Sammy?" Sam held up his hands in defense.
"I've gotta talk about it to get through the PTSD, right?"
"And I've done nothing but listened...and laughed of course...Well these are my kids, Landon and Amaya." Landon shook Derek's hand and Allison had bent down to Amaya's level and gave her a hug.
"So you're the one that's got my big brother around her finger, huh? Oh my gosh...I'm gonna have to take you home with me."
"Yeah, she's pretty much got us all wrapped around her finger." Mercedes teased. She greeted her parents with a big hug before they all were directed to their table by the hostess. It was the first time Mercedes' and Sam's family were all together in one room and the both of them couldn't have been happier. Sam was elated that his baby brother and Landon had got on so quickly, discussing Sam's method of teaching the guitar once Landon had learned that he taught Derek as well.
"So what else do you have planned for tonight, Mercedes?" Sam's Mom asked, once everyone had gotten their food and had finished.
"Oh, probably just go home and relax."
"Nonsense,it's your birthday honey. You should go out on the town tonight, Amaya and Landon can come home with us."
"That is a WONDERFUL idea Mrs. Evans. Mercy, it's been way too long since we've gone out to a club. Let's do it!" Santana piped.
"Oh please Tana, I am way too old to be in some club."
"There are 25 and up clubs ya know. Come on, Please?" Santana had drawn out the please, causing Mercedes to give her a look of annoyance. She then looked at Sam.
"You wanna go out?"
"It's your day, we can do anything you want." She looked back at Santana,
"Alright, we can have a few drinks." Santana and Brittany both squealed in excitement. Rashad opted out and stated that he was going to ride back with his parents to get his car from Mercedes'. Before they left, Mercedes' mom wouldn't let them leave until they had dessert. One of the waiters wheeled out a big cake with 34 lit candles. Everyone around her began singing "Happy birthday". By the time she left the restaurant, her face hurt from smiling so much. This had been the best birthday she's had in a very long time. The two families had all walked out into the parking lot, Landon and Amaya were going to ride with Sam's parents.
"Don't worry about trying to send any clothes over. I still have clothes from when Sam and Derek were kids and I've actually had a few things for Amaya that I haven't had a chance to give to you guys yet." Mary had said as the kids got in their SUV with Derek and Allison.
"Great, I'll come and pick them up tomorrow afternoon so they won't have to stay too long."
"Oh stop it Mercedes. It's your birthday. Enjoy your weekend. If they happen to stay another night, we'll have them back home Sunday early enough to get ready for church."
"Okay, just call me if you have any questions please."
"Or you can call me" Mrs. Jones added.
"Mercy let's go!" Santana yelled from across the parking lot. She noticed that Rashad was getting in the car with their father.
"You're not coming?"
"Nah, I'm WAY too old to be goin out to some club. You have fun baby sis...Sam don't let her get too drunk okay?"
"Of course." Sam walked her over to his car and helped her inside. They followed Santana and arrived to a nightclub called "Plush". When they walked inside, there was a reasonable crowd inside and they all looked around their ages. The dj had played a lot of new music but mostly music from when they were growing up. Sam and Mercedes had sought out a table while Brittany and Santana headed to the bar. A few moments after they found one, her best friends hadn't returned empty handed.
"Birthday shooooottttttsssssss!"
"Oh my god...Santana! This is the only shot I'm doing tonight! I can't fuck with you tonight." Three shots, and two margaritas later, Mercedes was feeling herself. Sam kept a watchful eye since he had to drive by only having a couple of beers. He'd seen Mercedes buzzed, but intoxicated,he had not.
"Are you enjoying yourself, babe?" Sam asked as she sat on his lap after dancing with her best friends. She twisted her body around to face him and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Hell yeah, but I'd enjoy myself a little more if you got out there with me."
"Oh you know I'm not much of a dancer. You looked good out there though." A song she liked had started playing and she began to dance on his lap. As the song progressed, she started to grind her hips on him. He grabbed her hips to still them. He pulled her close to him so he talk in her ear.
"You keep doing that and we might have to go home early." Coincidentally, the song playing blasted the lyrics:
I can't wait til I get home, so you can tear that cherry out.
Mercedes stopped dancing and began to laugh.
"Ok I think that's a sign that I need to get home...quick." They both turned to Santana and Brittany, who were caught up in the song themselves. They were in the mist of a heated make out session.
"Well damn, I guess that means we're all ready to go." Mercedes chimed, causing them to quickly break away from each other. Sam and Santana quickly paid their tabs and the two couples headed out to their cars. Sam told Brittany to drive safe and that they would see them the next day. The ride back to Mercedes was a relatively quiet one.
"Thanks for making this the best birthday ever, Sam." Mercedes said quietly as he rounded the corner of her subdivision.
"Oh it's not over yet, Mercy." He said in a low tone. He pulled into her driveway and quickly turned the car off. Mercedes was rummaging through her purse for her keys when Sam had opened her door and helped her out of the car. They walked hand in hand up the porch and let go when she went to unlock the door.
Once they were inside, Mercedes had dropped her purse and keys off on the table right by the door. Sam had closed the door behind them and locked it up quickly. He watched her slightly stumble through the hallway and heard her heels clacking on the kitchen floor. He followed her inside, watching her open the fridge and grab a bottled water. He stood behind her and rested up against the kitchen counter.
"So, how are your feet feeling?" He asked after she turned to him and took a drink from her water.
"Not bad actually." He reached out to take hold of her waist and pulled her close to him.
"Then you wouldn't mind leaving them on for a little while longer huh?"She let out a small gasp as he caught her lips with his. His hands ran up her back, trying to bring her as close to him as he could. He dropped his hands down to the hem of her skirt, hiking it up around her waist and giving her ass a tight grip. She let out a squeal of surprise with that grip turned into him hoisting her up and causing her to wrap her legs around his waist. At that moment, he could feel all of the heat and moisture coming from between her legs. He quickly walked them into the living room walked over to the couch. He came up to the arm of the couch, set Mercedes down on her feet. He turned her around, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her against him, giving her another feel of his erection. He pulled away, dropped down to his knees and was greeted by one of his favorite features on Mercedes; her ass. He didn't think his dick could get get any harder once he discovered she was wearing a simple black lace thong. He started to press light kisses over each cheek as his hands roamed up her legs and in between her thighs. She took that as an invitation to open her legs wider, giving him access to warmth and moisture he had been trying to get to. He moved one hand to the center of it all and pushed her panties to the side. When his finger came in contact with her throbbing clit, it sent them both into a frenzy.
"Shit Sam." She moaned out breathlessly.
"You're wet as fuck Mercy."
"Mmm it's all for you baby."
He quickly grabbed both sides of her thong and pulled them down her hips in a rushed manner. Once he had them from free from her legs, he grabbed both of her ass cheeks, spread them apart and dove face first right into her wetness. Mercedes cried out in ecstasy as she felt Sam's tongue worship her on a whole different level of pleasure. She arched her back and stuck her ass out more as he started a pattern of sucking, lapping, swirling and nipping, quickly sending Mercedes into a euphoric haze.
"Oooooh my gooood. Shiiitt."
"Mmm." Sam hummed against her clit, sending a surprising vibrating sensation through Mercedes' body.
"ooh shit, do that again." She requested, reaching around with one arm and grabbing the back of his head. He repeated the action a few more times before her body began to shake in a way that Sam had learn to identify when she was about to come.
"Sam...baby...I'm bout' to..." He placed his hands on her hips and brought her ass as close as he could to his face, sucking her clit harder he felt her walls pulsate on his tongue. Mercedes let out long satisfied cry as he lapped up the last of her juices. Feeling spent, Mercedes draped over the arm of the couch more, trying to catch her breath. Sam stood up and flung his body over her back.
"You okay?" She lifted up, making Sam stand right back up.
"Never fucking better, you're just full of surprises, aren't you?" She asked as she pressed her back against him, her hand reaching behind her in search of his erection. She reached his erection and gripped it through his jeans. He let out a hard hiss as she turned round to face him and went right for his belt buckle. She quickly unbuckled it, and unfastened the fly of his jeans. Before she went any further, she pulled him by the waistband of his jeans and walked backwards as she led him to the front the couch and motioned for him to stand in front of her. He did so and Mercedes quickly pulled his pants down and let them drop to his ankles. She gave his chest and gentle yet commanding push, causing him to plop down onto the couch. Before she made her next move, she pulled her shirt from over her head, quickly unclasped her bra, and dropped down to her knees. She took his throbbing erection into her hands and placed a gentle kiss on the tip. Sam opened his mouth to say something but his ability to speak was interrupted once he felt Mercedes wrap her lips around his shaft, running her tongue down the length. His body stiffened as he felt the tip of his cock tap the back of her throat.
"Ah fuck Mercy." She gave herself a mental fist bump as she gave his dick a hard suck, releasing it with a loud pop. She repeated the motion a few more times before Sam couldn't take anymore and tried to pull her away. She kept her grip on him and laughed lightly.
"Why are you running away?"
"Because, you shouldn't be doing this. It's your birthday."
"You're right, it is my birthday, and if the birthday girl wants to suck her boyfriend's dick, she should get to." He gently removed her hand from around his cock and grabbed both of her wrists, pulling her up to him. She straddled his lap and she wrapped her arms around his neck. He gripped her hips, lifted her up slightly and entered her in on swift movement.
"Tonight is about you, I plan on spending the rest of it making you come."
He never broke eye contact with her as he brought her all the way down onto his shaft. They both moaned out in pleasure as he invaded her body. Mercedes' walls clenched around his cock with every one of Sam's thrusts. Mercedes moved her hands from his neck, to both sides of his face and brought her lips to his, kissing him with every ounce of passion in her body. She broke the kiss, but kept her lips pressed against his, causing her lips to brush his as she spoke.
"Don't stop, Sam."
"Oh I don't plan on it...not for a long time."