It's heating up!
The Agreement: Part 3
Sam pushed Mercedes against the bathroom wall, putting her hands over her head as he kissed her neck, sucking at her pulse point, as his free hand teased her clit.
"Fuccckkkk Sammmmmm!" She whimpered, letting her head fall back. "Please…"
Sam moved to her ear, sucking on her lobe. "Please what? Tell me what you want babydoll, tell me how bad you need me."
"So bad… Please, I need you."
Sam smirked, licking his lips as he teased her slit with his shaft.
"Sam! Stop playing!" She whined.
Sam moved back to her ear. "I will make you a deal. You come with me to my job's retreat and I will make you cum so hard and so long you won't be able to feel your legs for days."
Mercedes tried to thrust forward feeling him tease her more. "Sam what the hell are you talking about? Just fuck me already."
Sam pushed the tip inside of her slowly. "I might have told everyone that I was engaged so I need you to pretend to be my fiance."
"Sam no! No! I am not doing that!" She said.
Sam withdrew and sighed. "Okay I understand."
"The hell!"
"You want me to fill you up, make you cum, give you what you need, then I need you to give me what I need babydoll." He said, stroking himself with a lazy grin. "This could be all yours."
"You do know I can just get myself off right?" She countered.
"You could, but your fingers can't go as deep as I can, and your toys can't fill you as well as I do, so you want to be satisfied? Or disappointed? And in case you need any more encouragement…"
Sam moved to the ground, spreading her legs placing one over his shoulder as his tongue ran over her clit, sucking and teasing her. Her hands went to his hair as he pushed her closer and closer to the edge but not letting her fall over the ledge. "Say yes and you can cum over and over…" He said, pushing a finger deep inside of her.
"Okay! Shit Sam, fine! Now make me cum dammit!"
Sam smiled sucking on her clit as his finger pushed deeper inside of her, pushing her over the edge, screaming out his name. Pulling his finger out, Sam stood lifting her thighs and wrapping them around him as he pushed deeper inside of her.
"Finally!" She whimpered. "Yes! So good!"
"You gonna pretend to be my fiancee babydoll?"
"Yes!" She moaned out.
"Mmmm gonna make everyone jealous having you on my arm… so sexy…" He said moving faster, and harder making her cum again, her head falling against the wall.
Sam grabbed the loofa, lathering it up and washing her off, before wrapping her in a towel and carrying her to the bed.
"You know you are lucky you take such good care of me, or I would leave you high and dry for your retreat." She teased. But in truth, she would have agreed whether he asked during sex or not, though Sam was a smart one. She grabbed her lotion but Sam took it out of her hands.
"I mean you let me play out some of my dirtiest fantasies on you. I gotta take care of you." He said rubbing the lotion onto her feet.
"So what do I need to do for this thing Sam?" She asked, leaning back on the bed.
"Well basically just pretend for a few days that we are engaged and you have to be convincing." He answered, adding more lotion and rubbing it on her legs. "Oh and we can't sneak off to have sex…"
"Oh if I thought for a second sex was off the table, I would take back my yes." She laughed.
Sam smirked. "I only said we couldn't run off, we will be having sex and I fully plan on fucking you in the woods." He joked and laughed when she shook her head.
"Uh uh! I'm not getting a splinter in my ass so you can live out a wilderness dream!" She replied and he laughed even harder.
"Who said you would be on your back? Plus it's not like you think, we'll be staying at a resort and we will be utilizing the hot tub."
"Oh? A resort?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Mhm, the retreat is basically an overpriced vacation for bonding. There will be drinking, dancing, literally any and all kinds of food and people. Plus there's a waterpark."
Mercedes smiled. "You just want me to show off in my swimsuit. You are not slick."
Sam smirked. "You do look very good in it, especially your ass." He admitted leaning down and nipping at her leg. "But I want you to know it's not all business so it's a win-win… kinda."
She smiled moving on top of him. "I suppose I can enjoy some time at the resort on you."
"Oh you'll definitely be on me." He teased, gripping her hips making her rock against him.
"Sam!? Again? I swear your turnaround time is impressive." She laughed.
Sam laughed, flipping them over. "Nah, I think I'll wait you out until the retreat." He replied, giving her a quick peck.
"Oh you will break before I do Evans!" She said, shaking her head.
"Wanna make this a bet?" He asked, smirking.
"Oh it's on. What's the bet?"
"Hmm… the first one to break has to let the other live out whatever fantasy they want." He said and she smirked.
"You sure you want that to be the bet?" She asked.
"You in a cowgirl outfit riding me at my family's farm? Hell yes, I'm certain I want to do this." Sam replied and she laughed.
"Well I've always wanted to peg a guy so, I guess it's settled."
Sam's eyes widened at her words. "The hell?"
She shrugged innocently. "What? I mean it won't matter if you win right?"
Sam shook his head. "Nope! Pick another one, mine is innocent and you're wanting to stick something up my ass! I haven't even stuck anything in your ass yet!" He said and she tilted her head amused.
"And you never will." She quipped
Sam pulled her up to him. "Pick another one."
She wiggled against him. "Nope." She said smiling. "Besides, based on little Sammy, you might want to start preparing yourself… for the pegging."
Sam flipped her over again, pinning her hands above her head. "Based on the way your body is responding to me… pretty sure I can have you begging for more in a matter of minutes. But I have to get ready to go. Are you heading in today? It is tax season after all and your boyfriend will miss seeing your face." He teased. Sam swore her boss wanted her, he caught him staring at her ass on multiple occasions.
Mercedes pushed him and got back on top of him. "I told him I was working from home because you were off but I guess I will go in and let said boss admire my ass considering it'll only tempt you to give him." She said, biting his neck.
"Oh? You've been giving bossman that booty?" He teased slapping her ass.
"No but I might have to now." She said, kissing him deeply.
Sam returned her kiss, pulling her closer to him. "Mmmm if you think he can handle that ass."
"Mmm, I don't know he just might. Besides, it's not like you'll be handling it any more." She teased lightly biting his bottom lip.
Sam moved his lips to her ear. "Trust me, he won't be able to handle it…this pussy only response to ah…girthier men."
"Looks like it's time for this pussy to get something new since you're not giving me any."
"Mmm I guess we have run our course then huh?" He said kissing her. "So you go get your small dick dude and I'll call the many ladies waiting for a ride."
Mercedes let her towel fall as she sat up and sighed. "I guess so but I think I might just call Stevie… he's been wanting my kitty since I was a freshman in high school and I've always liked older men." She said, running her hands along her breast.
Sam stood from the bed letting his own towel fall and grabbed his phone still fully erect. "I'll give you his number before I call Brittany. We all know that girl is filthy."
Mercedes looked him over before smirking. "I already have it, he's been texting me wondering when I was coming to visit him and considering I'm working from him I could make it to his place, give him a taste and be back in time for work tomorrow." She quipped laying on her back and spreading her legs.
"Don't be sad when you find out that he may be older but is still the… 'smaller' brother."
Mercedes grabbed her phone and pulled up something before turning it to him. "You sure about that?" She asked. "I think you should be more concerned about whatever Britney may or may not have and lie as you might, she isn't any competition to me."
"I would never lie, she ain't got nothing on you, but her and Santana at the same time…well we will see." He smirked, stretching out.
She rolled her eyes. "Santana wouldn't let you near her so that point is moot but I'm sure if I called she'd gladly come to satisfy me."
Sam grabbed his boxers and shrugged. "Take plenty of photos. Brittney or not let's be real, all I have to do is go down to the bar and there will be plenty of takers. Hell Penny has been texting for weeks, maybe I should stop ignoring her."
"Go ahead, nothing's keeping you here." She said nonchalantly before shooting Stevie a text and making sure Sam was added to the chat. Sam checked his phone and frowned when he read the message.
"You're not pegging me." He asserted.
"Yeah we will see." She said winking at him. "You have the choice, get laid and pegged or leave me to my own devices with your brother…"
"Sleep with my brother and this is over completely." He said, grabbing his pants.
"Sleep with any of the women you named and those you haven't and this is over as well." She said looking over to him.
Sam put his pants and shirt on before shooting her a look. "You're not pegging me!" He repeated, grabbing his shoes.
"We shall see." She smirked, getting comfortable in his bed.
Sam walked over to her and kissed her. "I'll bring lunch in a few hours." He said before leaving annoyed and turned on.
"I WANT FRIES!" She shouted wishing like hell he would just give in and it had only been an hour.
Sam needed a distraction so he decided to end his off day and log in a few extra hours but that was proving difficult because Mercedes insisted on sending naked pictures of herself and demanding fries.
"Evans, I thought you were off today." His boss, Will said and he had to quickly put his phone down.
"I decided to log a few extra hours." He replied hearing his phone buzzing again.
"You wanna get that?" He asked and Sam shook his head.
"It's just my fiance demanding I bring her some fries." He said as his phone went off again.
"Well you might want to get those fries." Will joked before walking away and Sam quickly picked up his phone seeing he had three messages and they were all pictures of Mercedes In various positions but the last one stood out the most because she was wearing a strap on and he groaned. He quickly replied reiterating that she was not pegging but he had to admit it was kinda hot that she had one.
Will looked at Sam's face and leaned in looking at the photo. "Holy Fuck Evans! What the hell are you doing here?!"
"She's not pegging me!" Sam replied, earning a confused look from Will. "We're doing a bet… and I can not give in first."
Will nodded before snickering. "Quiet as kept, I let Emma peg me. It's not bad once you get over the initial shock."
Sam looked at him like he was crazy. "Yeah, no. Not fucking happening. I just wanted her to fuck me in a cowgirl outfit at my family's farm, she wants to invade my ass."
"Look I love Emma, but if your fiancee sent me a photo like that I would be over there so fast… saying yes Mistress." he laughed.
'Keep your eyes off my woman." Sam said, covering his screen.
"How about we make a bet, I win you send me a copy of that photo…Emma might enjoy that too."
Sam shook his head. "Hell no! In the infamous words of Mushu, ain't biting no more butts!"
Will chuckled. "She makes you bite her butt?" He asked, amused.
Sam smirked. "Makes? Hell no, her ass is just biteable."
Will shook his head and started to walk away. "Again, I ask, why are you here?"
Sam rolled his eyes, muttering about her not invading his ass before he gets to invade hers.
Mercedes checked her watch, Sam should be coming in soon, and she was gonna make him crack, she had too, she needed him but she didn't like to lose. Standing in his kitchen, wearing nothing but an apron. Her hair fell down over her shoulders in messy waves
She pulled the ooey gooey caramel brownies from the oven as she heard keys in the door. Closing the oven, she hopped on the cool Island, crossing one leg over the other as she waited for him to walk in.
Sam exhaled, gripping the bag. He would get in and get out. Simple. As he walked in, the smell of his favorite dessert filled his senses. Then he turned and stopped seeing Mercedes dipping her finger into the caramel and sucking on it. "Holy…" his eyes roamed over her body.
"Hey baby you were buying me lunch so I figured I would make you a treat too." She said smiling.
Sam snapped out of his haze of ripping off his clothes and- no! "Here I got your damn fries." He said, stepping closer to her and tossing the fries at her.
"Sam…that's rude, come and take some brownies for a snack later." She said holding up a plastic container. "They do smell good right?"
Sam nodded. "Yes but the tempting seductress in front of me is giving me pause."
Dipping her finger back into the caramel, she gasped as it dripped down between her breasts. Removing the top of the apron, she looked at Sam. "Oops…can you help me get this off of me?"
Sam prided himself on being a strong man, he could withstand a lot of things. But one thing was very clear at that moment. Mercedes Jones was not one of them.
"Fuck it." He said removing his shirt as he moved to her, licking the caramel off her body. He ripped the apron off of her and carried her to the room. "We are supposed to be getting on the road tonight…but we may just be a few hours late."
They're addicted but can they be a convincing couple?
