Okay I know chapter 8 started a certain way... just pretend like it didn't THANKSS lol
Enjoy! cute and smutty chapter
Why am I wearing your class ring?
Don't call your mother
'Cause now we're partners in crime
"Sam, stop!" Mercedes whispered, giggling while trying to wiggle away from him.
"Uh-uh, you're sleeping naked." He muttered, pulling her back to him and kissing on her shoulder.
"Sam… we do not have time for this. Your parents are making breakfast for us." She said, trying to stifle a moan.
"Mhm, and I'm trying to keep my promise but you keep wiggling." He replied, turning her to face him and kissing her deeply. "Mmm, one set of lips kissed, now the other."
Mercedes couldn't help but moan as Sam started kissing a trail down her body, lightly flicking his tongue causing goosebumps and her breathing to hitch. She sat up on her elbows, feeling her core starting to pool with excitement as she watched Sam slowly descend between her thighs. He ran his hands along the inside of her legs before parting them and planting an incredibly tender kiss at her center.
"Breakfast smells so damn good." He groaned then ran his tongue along her slit and Mercedes' head fell back at the rush of pleasure. "Mmm… tastes good too." She gasped out, gripping the sheets tightly in anticipation of what he was about to do next.
Sam kept up the slow, teasing torture until Mercedes was panting and begging for more, her fingers entwining in his hair as he moved faster and more eagerly against her flesh. She felt herself build up more and more until finally tipping over the edge into blissful oblivion, crying out Sam's name in utter ecstasy as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her body.
When it was done, Sam raised himself back up onto his knees and kissed Mercedes passionately while she clung to him in complete satisfaction.
"Oh goodness…" She murmured breathlessly when they eventually had to break apart due to lack of air. "We definitely shouldn't have done that before breakfast…"
Sam chuckled and kissed her forehead, then began tidying up the covers and getting dressed. Mercedes followed suit, quickly showering and dressing so they could join his family for breakfast.
Once they were finished, they made their way to the main house where Sam's parents and siblings were already waiting for them with breakfast in the dining room.
"Well good morning to you two." Mary quipped, smirking at them as she noticed Sam and Mercedes stepping into the room.
Mercedes blushed a deep red at her knowing look, feeling Sam's arm wrap around her protectively while his siblings snickered in amusement. His father however, just smiled kindly and motioned for them to take their seats while they all dug into breakfast.
The conversation around the table was light and pleasant, ranging from work to school topics. Mercedes couldn't help but smile as the family bantered and joked with each other, feeling a sense of warmth that only came from spending time with people you truly care about.
As breakfast came to an end, "Okay, church is two hours, Stevie and Stacey go get dressed." Mary said, gently caressing Dwight's cheek. "Will you two be riding with us?"
Stacey smiled. "Yeah, Mercy can ride with us."
Sam jumped from his chair and quickly approached Mercedes. "NO!" He bellowed, causing everyone to look at him in surprise. "I mean… no, we should drive over because I want to show you the lake house afterwards."
Dwight slowly got up. "Church starts at eleven-sharp." He replied, giving Mercedes a kiss on the forehead before heading upstairs with the twins in tow.
Mary shook her head fondly before walking out of the room, leaving Sam and Mercedes alone once again. They looked at each other lovingly before standing up and making their way back outside into the fresh morning air once more.
Mercedes glanced over at Sam, amused. "Is there a particular reason why we're not riding with your family?" She questioned bumping him with her hip.
Sam smirked. "Yes and you will find out after they leave." He answered, gently lifting her chin and kissing her deeply. "Let's go get dressed."
Mercedes shuddered. "Sam, we're already dressed. Unless you don't want me to be..."
"Now Mercedes Jillian Evans, we are going to congregate with the Lord and you're trying to seduce me… tsk, tsk. What would your grandmother think?" He teased, shaking his head.
"Oh, well we definitely don't want to bring her into this. She giggled, spinning away from him and towards the guest house with a seductive gleam in her eye. "I'll put on my Sunday best and be the perfect little angel."
"Sinning on a Sunday, you should be ashamed." Sam said, catching up to her and shaking his head. The corners of her lips twitched, and she tried not to laugh. "I never said I was a saint, but hey, if that's how my husband wants to act, then I can be a saint too – under my own terms!"
Sam stopped in his tracks, casting an incredulous gaze over her. "What exactly does that mean?"
She shrugged with one shoulder, keeping her eyes forward as she walked on ahead. "You won't see a sliver of skin."
He groaned in frustration. "We've been married for two seconds and you're already cutting me off?" He whined, though the sound was half-hearted and laced with mirth from her earlier remark.
"On Sundays, yes." She said without turning around.
"Hey we'll see you there!" Mary shouted, as they piled out of the house dressed beautifully.
"Mercedes, I'm wearing pink!" Stacey added and Mercedes smiled.
"I think I have something that might match you!" Stacey beamed and Sam waved everyone off before following Mercedes inside.
Mercedes started rummaging through her suitcase, looking for something that might match Stacey before being lifted off the ground. "Sam!"
"You need help taking this off." He said, gently tossing her onto the bed. Mercedes let out a giggle, shaking her head.
"Uh- uh, I have to get ready for church to impress my in-laws." She replied, trying to wiggle away from him.
Sam rolled his eyes. "They're impressed and they absolutely expect us to be doing what I'm about to do to you." He said, lifting her dress over her head, pulling it off and tossing it aside. He looked down at her, biting his lip as he ran his hands slowly up her stomach. "My God you are… delicious."
Mercedes couldn't hide her arousal at his words, his gaze was so intense it made her squirm. "You haven't even tasted me yet." She teased.
He flashed his eyes at her, groaning. "Is that an invitation, Mrs. Evans?"
Mercedes couldn't help but blush, biting her lip as Sam's hands slowly traveled up her stomach. "Maybe," she murmured in response to his question.
He leaned in close, pressing his forehead against hers and she could feel the heat radiating from him. "You're going to be the death of me." He whispered.
Without warning, he grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head before diving in for a deep kiss that made her whole body tingle with pleasure. Mercedes gasped into his mouth as their tongues danced together and all of a sudden it seemed like they were truly alone in the world.
Sam pulled away ever so slightly, leaning back on his forearms and looking down at her with such intensity that she could feel herself trembling beneath him. She'd never felt such passion before and this moment meant more than anything else to her right now.
Sam leaned down and kissed her again, this time more passionately than before. She moaned softly into his mouth as he explored it with his tongue. His hands roamed over her body, sparking pleasure everywhere they touched and she felt herself melting beneath him.
Sam moved his hands up her sides, caressing the curves of her waist as he continued to kiss her deeply. His touch was gentle and tender, yet determined. She felt herself completely enveloped in it.
Mercedes gasped in surprise as Sam quickly flipped her over on her stomach before smacking her generously curved ass. She yelped in surprise but her body quickly responded to the sensation, shuddering in pleasure at his touch. The sudden spike of adrenaline coursed through her veins as she felt his hand slide down between her legs, exploring her warmth.
"Sam…" She moaned out his name as he began massaging her inner thighs, pushing them apart and exploring with expert precision. His fingers slowly worked their way up and down, sending tingles of pleasure throughout her body.
He whispered naughty things into her ear and she found herself arching into him, desperate for more of his torture. He nipped at her ear lobe as his hands moved even further south, causing a shudder to go through her entire body.
"Please," she begged over and over again, wanting nothing more than for him to please keep going until he brought her to the edge of pleasure. Her breathing grew ragged as he continued his ministrations and soon enough she felt herself on the brink of something amazing.
Mercedes whimpered in protest as Sam suddenly stopped, her body still trembling with pleasure. He smirked before turning her over, enjoying the look on her face.
"Mrs. Evans, if I didn't know any better I'd think you wanted me to fuck you." He teased, a mischievous glint in his eye as he leaned down and kissed her again.
She moaned into his mouth. "Well Mr. Evans," she breathed. "You should honor your wife's wishes and do just that."
The mischievous glint in Sam's gaze turned into one of pure lust as he grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it off over his head, revealing his toned physique beneath it. He smirked confidently at Mercedes before unzipping his pants and freeing his aching member from its confines.
He looked at her intensely, stroking himself slowly as he watched her reaction to the sight. Mercedes felt a wave of heat wash over her body as she saw how ready he was for her and all she wanted was to feel him inside of her right now.
"As you wish." Without warning Sam grabbed her leg and yanked her closer, aligning himself with her core and rubbing his dick along the wet entrance there. Her breath hitched in anticipation as he teased the entrance for what seemed like an eternity before finally pushing himself inside of her with one swift thrust that sent shivers throughout both their bodies.
Sam moved his hips slowly at first, savoring the feel of her tight walls against him as he thrust in and out. Mercedes moaned out loud with every movement, her body completely in tune with Sam's, following his rhythm as they moved together. The sensations were overwhelming and soon enough she felt her orgasm beginning to build deep inside of her.
"Oh…God," She breathed as the sensations grew more intense, her eyes rolling back into her head in pure ecstasy. Sam smiled before picking up the pace, pushing himself deeper and faster until she was screaming out his name. He reached between them and found her clit with his fingers, rubbing it expertly until she was coming apart around him in wave after wave of pleasure.
Sam groaned loudly as he finally let go himself, pouring into her with a shudder that sent tingles all through their bodies. They stayed like that for some time afterwards before finally collapsing onto the bed in a sweaty mess of tangled limbs.
Mercedes smiled contentedly before snuggling closer to Sam and sighing happily to herself. There was nothing quite like being loved by such an amazing man.
"I love you, Mercedes." He said, tenderly brushing some hair out of her face and pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead.
"I love you too."
After a while Sam pulled away before standing up and offering his hand to help her off the bed. She smiled up at him as she took it and he kissed the back of her hand softly before tugging her towards the door and towards the church service they had promised to attend together.
After returning from church Mercedes sat laughing, listening to Dwight tell a story about Sam learning to ride a motorcycle. Her new family had welcomed her in with open arms over the weekend, making meaningful connections with each of them. She'd learned more about Sam, his parents and siblings as well as his extended family. They managed to get in time to spend with his friends and their wives; she really liked Quinn, Puck's wife, and Tina, Mike's.
They all shared stories with her about how all of the men would get together and just act like complete teenagers for hours on end, they even made plans to meet up after her and Sam got settled down. Mercedes made sure to keep Courtney informed and told her about her stay so far.
Stacey took to Mercedes and capitalized on her time much to Sam's disdain because that meant Mercedes' time was spent between his family, bonding with his siblings and whoever else wanted her attention.
Sam and Mercedes had been enjoying the laughs and conversations with his family when he checked his watch, realizing the time.
"Hey guys, I know you don't want us to go, but Cedes' grandmother is expecting us for dinner." He said apologetically.
Everyone grumbled in disappointment but wished them both a safe journey before they set off. Sam still wanted to show her the lake house but figured he could do it on their way to see her grandmother.
Mercedes was sad to leave, especially after spending so much time bonding with everyone, but she knew it was necessary if they were going to make it in time for dinner and she was ready for Sam to meet her nana.
Stacey looked at Mercedes with a hint of sadness in her eyes. "When are you coming back?"
Mercedes responded by wrapping her arms around Stacey and giving her a tight hug. "We'll be back before you know it," she said reassuringly, "and once we figure out where we're gonna live, you can come over to visit anytime."
Mary smiled, joining into the hug. "Well you let us know as soon as you two find a place so we can help you get settled."
Dwight nudged Sam playfully. "What she means is she wants grandkids."
Sam chuckled. "Let us get a house first." He replied, walking over and ruffling Stevie's hair. "You're quiet."
The young boy shrugged, trying to mask his own sadness. "I'll see you when you come back."
Sam pulled his brother into a hug. "Hey, in a few weeks you'll be out our place and we'll get to spend more than a weekend together." He promised, noticing the corners of his brother's lip turn upward.
"Yeah, okay." Stevie replied, more cheerful before going over and hugging Mercedes.
"Alright you two, be safe and let us know when you make it." Dwight said, hugging both Mercedes and Sam.
The group said their goodbyes as Sam and Mercedes made their way out of the house, grabbing their bags before heading out. As they drove away, Mercedes looked back at the family with a sad smile before turning forward, focusing on the road ahead.
She was grateful for all her time spent with them and was looking forward to coming back soon. However, she also couldn't help but feel a mixture of anxiety and excitement about Sam meeting her grandmother.
Sam must have sensed her unease because he reached over and grabbed her hand giving it a gentle squeeze. "Everything's going to be alright." He said reassuringly.
She smiled. "I know." She said squeezing his hand back.
Two chapters left! until next time xoxo