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"Absolutely not." Sam said when Mercedes walked out of the dressing room in a black cut-out dress that showed off her breast and bits of her skin.
"Why not? I think I look hot." She said, turning around and showing off her thighs with the slits.
Sam looked her over, having to clear his throat to mask the groan wanting to come out. "It's not in code for the weekend or the wedding." He answered, catching her eyes when she looked over her shoulder at him.
"Uh-huh, okay, so if that's not in code? Then what is?" She asked, turning fully towards him with her hands on her hips.
Sam opened his mouth before closing it. "It's summer, and I'm sure you'd be too hot in that dress. It's formal but also a little casual." He informed her. "Plus, I'm wearing green, and I figured we'd match."
She eyed him for a moment and nodded. "What kind of green? Dark? Light? Emerald?" She asked, smiling.
Sam smiled back at her, and she was growing on him; it was something he wasn't used to. "Hunter green."
Mercedes nodded. "Okay, I think I can find something like that." Walking away while Sam worked from his laptop, Mercedes asked an associate to help her find a hunter-green dress to match Sam's tie and vest.
After searching for about twenty minutes, she found a dress that she liked and would probably pass Sam's test. The hunter-green sweetheart neckline, the off-the-shoulder dress fell to her ankles, with two slits on either side of the dress, coming up to the mid-thigh. The material formed her curves in a way that made her feel somewhat sexy but also refined. She walked out of the dressing room with matching 5-inch heels and smiled at Sam.
"Okay, what do you think about this?"
Sam looked at Mercedes, admiring the way the dress hugged her curves and somehow managed to be even sexier than the last, but it was acceptable for the wedding, and it matched his tie.
"You look amazing." He said honestly.
Mercedes blushed. "Thank you, so I just need to find something for the rehearsal dinner, and we are done, but I think I have something at home that will work perfectly." She said, bending over to fix her shoe.
Sam groaned before faking a cough to cover it. "I don't mind you buying something new, and the rehearsal is pretty casual, so that you can wear just about anything."
She turned towards him and raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Okay, so I can wear a pair of booty shorts and a tank top?" She joked.
Sam chuckled, raking his bottom lip through his teeth and shaking his head. "I would prefer if you didn't; if you want, I can pick you out something."
She laughed. "I wouldn't do that anyways, I go braless when I wear tank tops, and I wouldn't want all the men at the dinner falling in love with me."
"Braless, huh?" He teased. "How about a simple sundress? That way, you won't have to wear one regardless."
Mercedes cocked her head to the side. "You just wanna see me braless; you are not slick." She teased him as she walked back into the dressing room. Quickly changing into the blush-flowered sundress that flared out as it came to her knees, she twirled. "Like this."
Sam shook his head before smiling when she walked out in the sundress, and he knew he was in trouble because she looked even more stunning. He tried hard not to look at her breast, but he failed. "It's definitely a good choice." He said, forcing his eyes anywhere else but where they were stuck.
She licked her lips, nodding. "I think so too." Moving closer to him, she pulled him up so she could get closer to him. "So, I believe we talked earlier about practicing our kissing?"
Sam closed his eyes for a moment to reign in his emotions before opening them again. "Still a public place, Mercedes." He replied, biting the inside of his cheek to keep him in check.
Mercedes nodded. "You are right; we are in a public place where people can see us." She pulled him with her into the dressing room. "But see here, no one can see us."
"Seems you are right about that." Sam mused but was still not sure about kissing her in the dressing room. "But I don't think I am allowed to be in here while you are, so why don't you get dressed, and we can check out."
"Sam, do you find me attractive?" She asked, looking at him.
"I do. I find you very attractive."
"So then, why don't you want to kiss me?" She asked, looking at him. "I find you very attractive, and I want to kiss you."
"I told you I'm not into PDA. It has nothing to do with me not wanting to kiss you; I would love to kiss you, but when it's just the two of us." He answered.
She let him go and nodded. "Okay. I should get changed."
Sam looked at her for a moment before nodding and walking out of the dressing room. He wanted to kiss her, but he just wasn't the kind of person that kissed when there might be an audience. He gathered up everything she picked, including the black dress she first tried on, and walked to the counter to check out.
Mercedes let Sam guide her out of the store and back to his car as he drove her back to her place. "Is there a certain way you would like my hair? Nails?" She asked, looking over at him after a long silence.
"Are you going to invite me inside?" He asked, completely ignoring her questions because he didn't give a damn about either of those things.
Mercedes glanced at Sam and smiled. "Would you like to come up?" She said, taking her seatbelt off.
"I would." He answered, taking his own off and getting out to open her door for her. He opened her door, then grabbed all of her bags and let her lead them inside.
Her place was a one-bedroom brownstone in which she made her own. As she opened the door, she was met with excited yipping and smiling, bending down and picking up her Maltipoo dog. "Romeo, how's my big boy doing? You're gonna be nice to Sam?" She asked the dog, who finally registered another person was with Mercedes.
Mercedes laughed as she put Romeo down, and he side-eyed Sam before sniffing his nose towards the man. "Sam, this is Romeo, the love of my life." She smiled.
Sam kneeled down with his hand out for the small dog to sniff him. "Hi, there, Romeo. He's awfully cute, I must admit."
Mercedes opened the back, allowing him to run out. "He knows it too." Placing her bag on the table, she smiled. "So this is me." Like Mercedes, the modernly decorated place was full of life and color.
Sam looked around, getting more of a feel for the woman standing beside him before smirking. "It fits you." He said, placing the bags down on her sofa. He turned and looked at her intensely before gently tugging her shirt and pulling her into him. "Now, about that practicing you've been eager to do."
Mercedes cocked her head to the side smiling. "I was gonna say not eager, but yeah, eager sounds about right. I blame your lips." She said, wrapping her arms around his neck. "You aren't gonna pull away from me again, are you?"
Sam rolled his eyes before leaning in and kissing her softly at first before he deepened it.
Mercedes let off a slight whimper as she ran her tongue across his lips, pushing her own tongue through his. As her knees weakened from the kiss, she leaned back against her wall. "I knew it..."
Sam nipped her bottom lip. "You knew what?"
"I knew I would enjoy kissing you." She teased.
Sam raised an eyebrow. "Is that all?" He asked.
"Well, I don't know, you gonna have to show me more...can your by-the-book self do that?" She teased, running her hand down his chest.
"I'm only that way in public, and you only saw one side of me." He replied, leaning in and nipping at her neck.
Mercedes smiled, taking his hand in hers and leading him to her room. "Then...maybe you should show me your other side."
Sam let her lead him to her room, watching after her and genuinely enjoying the view. He couldn't put his finger on it, but there was something about her, something that pulled him to her.
Mercedes closed her door and licked her lips while sitting on her lavender bedspread. "Okay, so show me."
Sam moved towards her, giving her one of his cocky smiles, leaning down to her, letting his lips take hers as he laid her back. Pulling her hands together, he put them above her head, attacking her neck as his other hand moved to unbutton her shirt.
Mercedes whimpered as he kissed a trail down to her breast and bit her nipple through the lace. Removing the front clasp with ease, he let his lips attack her breast while his hand moved down to under her skirt.
She squirmed under him, trying to pull her hands from his grasp, but he was really strong. "Sam." she whimpered.
He didn't answer; he just moved her panties to the side and teased her clit, causing her to moan out as she arched into his touch. "I am gonna make you cum just like this." He growled.
And the fact that she was moving closer to the edge, she had no doubt he would. He bit down on her nipple, swirling his tongue around as one, then another finger pushed inside of her, and she fell apart cumming hard against him.
"Fuck! Sam… that was.."
"That was nothing." He said, letting her hands go so he could undress her. "Seeing you cum like that, I gotta know how you taste." He said, not giving her a chance to say anything before he pulled her skirt up and ripped her panties off.
"Hey, I liked those!" She arched up, looking at him.
"So?" He shrugged, diving between her legs.
"So you are buying me a new pair."
Sam shrugged. "Worth it."
Sam's mouth hovered over her clit, teasing it for a moment before running his tongue from clit to slit with a deep moan. "Oh my God, I knew you would taste amazing."
"Fuuuuck!" Mercedes screamed, thrusting her hips toward his lips. "More… oh, I need more."
Sam smiled as he added a finger and began to suck on her clit. He could feel her body shaking with need and laughed at himself as she came faster than the first time. Lapping up all of her delicious flavor, he kissed his way up her stomach.
Mercedes giggled, coming down from her high, pulling him close, and tugging off his belt. "I wanna see you too." She smiled, tossing the clothes that were hanging off of her to the ground.
Sam removed his clothes at lightning speed as he covered her body with his. "So beautiful." He said, caressing her face.
He lined himself up with her but stopped for a moment. "I don't have a condom, but I can assure you I am good." He said, teasing her clit with his cock in his hand.
"It's okay. She breathed. "On the pill, I prefer it raw anyways." She moaned out, spreading her thighs wider. "Take me now, Sam, please."
Sam smiled teasing her. "Take you now?"
She thrust up to meet his teasing shaft. "Do it now, or I'll do it for you!"
He laughed, thrusting into her in one long deep push filling her completely. Mercedes gripped his shoulder, head in his neck shuttering at the feel of him. "So big, so good."
Sam smiled as he increased his pace, getting a rhythm going as he lifted her thigh, going impossibly deeper. "Perfect." He murmured before his watch started going off; he glanced at it and groaned.
Mercedes heard the ringing and shook her head. "Don't answer it." She said as he slightly pulled back to get a better look. "Wait! No, no, don't answer it!"
He shot her a look before placing a finger over his lip. "It's my parents, so be quiet." He said, repositioning himself so that he was able to keep going.
"Hey, ma." He said calmly while slowing his pace but increasing the power behind his thrust, making her moan, and he quickly placed his free hand over her mouth to keep her quiet.
"Are you going to make it to your brother's wedding?" His mother, Mary, asked.
"I'll be there with bells and whistles." He replied, moving Mercedes' slightly so that she was on her side slightly and increasing his pace again. "I might even have a date."
"Oh, sweetheart! That's great, and you're coming down tonight, right? You got the memo?" She asked.
He gripped her leg and let out a low breath. "No, what memo? I can't just drop everything like that." He said, flipping her over completely, realigning and ramming into her. Mercedes couldn't help the loud moan that came out and quickly buried her head into her pillow.
"Are you okay, honey?"
"Yeah, Mom look, I didn't get the memo, and like I said, I can't just up and come down there; we weren't supposed to be there til this weekend." He said, gripping Mercedes's ass.
"Sam, this is your brother's wedding, it has to be perfect, and you are the best man. We need you and your date here tonight."
"I am? I thought I was kicked out of the wedding." He retorted, smacking Mercedes' ass.
Mercedes looked behind her at him, gaze full of lust as she threw herself back onto his cock harder, raising her eyebrow at him.
"He wasn't sure you'd remember, but since you do, I'm sure he'd love for you to take on the role. Besides… we're all getting settled in tonight so we can relax as a family before the craziness begins."
Sam rolled his eyes, pulling Mercedes up and flipping them over so that she was in reverse cowgirl. "Mom, I can't ask my date to just drop everything." He muttered, thrusting upwards and smacking her ass again as she rode him.
"Sam, you are going to do this, now hurry up and get packed and down here; we can't wait to see you."
Sam tugged on her hair, having her look at him as he silently asked if she could come down early with him.
She chewed her bottom lip, slowing her pace as she pretended to mull it over. Sam gave her a long hard thrust, and she smiled with a nod.
"Fine, we'll be there, but we're not staying at the house. We'll check into our room early." He said, feeling his peak coming. "I'll call you when we get on the road." He said hanging up before pushing Mercedes so that she was back on her stomach and driving back into her.
"Sam!" She gasped as he started moving faster. She gripped the sheets, feeling him push her towards her orgasm, finally screaming out in the pleasure she felt at his hand.
Sam lost himself in the thrusts; her cries and the feeling of her squeezing him made him want her to fall over with him. Reaching between her legs, he pressed his front to her back, teasing her clit as he moved to her ear. "Cum for me, Mercy, cum with me." He growled.
Mercedes could have tried to hold off, but Sam felt so good all she could do was cum, and she did hard, screaming out before biting down on her lip and enjoying the pleasure he gave her.
Sam groaned, gripping her hips as he gave into his own orgasm, riding both of theirs out for what seemed like hours.
Falling back onto the bed, Sam pulled her close and exhaled contently as Mercedes giggled.
"Certified freak." She teased. "Who would have thought that same man shy about kissing in public would do that."
"Do what? Rock your world?" He asked.
"No! Having sex with me while you talked to your mom!"
Sam smiled. "It's not like you pushed me away."
"Damn straight, it was way too good to stop. I'm just saying. You are one of those freaks in the sheets but men in the streets, and you are a rare one indeed."
Sam laughed, moving her hair out of her eyes. "Trust me, you ain't seen nothing yet."
Mercedes turned towards him, raising an eyebrow. "Oh really?"
"Yes, and if we didn't have to go, I would show you. Go get packed and dressed, and we will stop by my place so I can grab my things, then head up."
Mercedes sat up. "Wait…I don't have anyone to watch Romeo…I can't call on short notice."
"It's okay; I am bringing Hulk and Cap so that you can bring Romeo. They can stay at my parent's house."
"You sure?"
Sam nodded. "Yeah, now go get ready."
Mercedes smirked, walking to the bathroom naked. "I need a shower; care to join me?"
Sam looked at the time and then at her. "I guess a little detour won't hurt." He said, leaping from the bed and pushing her into the bathroom.
Sam didn't lie did he?! He wins this round of certified freak! But its show time, you think they can pull this off? Even money says...
