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Sammy Wilkinson (Dirty-ish)

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"Babe, you home?" you say as your voice travels the whole house. You close the front door behind you, as you take off your high heels. Walking up the stairs, you hear nothing but the sound of jets; your hot tub. You smile to yourself as you notice the bottle of champagne missing from your counter. "Sam?" you decide to say again, putting your hair in a ponytail. "In heeree." He calls out from outside. He pokes his head out, as you see him through the glass window. He smirks at you, biting his lip. He looks you up and down, relaxing his arms on the side of the tub. "You seem tense, you should get in here." He winks. You roll your eyes as you start to strip down. You turn around; sliding your skirt off, making sure Sam had a nice view. "Get in heree." You hear him again. You smile to yourself as you walk out to the patio. You notice the two glasses filled with champagne. You decide to take a sip. "I had a rough day at work today." You say to him, pulling your shirt off. Sam's eyes were glued to your chest as you felt the hot water. As you slide in, you quickly felt his hand; he was fast. He pulled you onto his lap, feeling your nicely shaved legs. "Can't wait to have fun with you." He says kissing your lips, he tasted like peppermint. You giggle, placing your hands on his broad shoulders. You trail your fingers up to his jawline, as you continue kissing.

You felt his hands trickling down your spine, playing with the back of your bra. You let out a moan as he kisses your neck. You laugh as he sucks on your sweet spot. "Gotcha." He winks. You move your hands down feeling his penis. You look at him surprised. "No pants, really?"
"Who needs pants anyways?" He says with a husky tone as he grabs your waist. He pulls you roughly onto him, as you straddle your legs. You felt Sam's grip on your sides, he squeezes slightly as he moves your direction. You start grinding on him as he finally takes off your bra. He forcefully throws it onto the floor, now cupping your breasts. Lightly sucking each one, you put your head back. You feel Sam's hands roam your body underneath the water. "You're so sexy." He growls, making his way back to your lips. He grabs your ass tightly as you let out a gasp. Taking to his advantage, he bites your lower lip. You accept entrance, as you both start fighting for dominance. You knew he'd always win. You start to tease him, as you lightly move your fingers down his abs. He bites his lip as you make your way further down. You finally grasp his dick in your hand. You start to pump it slowly. You felt Sam's fingers enter you slowly. You moan in pleasure as he continues to kiss your neck. You stroke him faster and faster; it was different in water. Sam lets out a moan as you continue. "Get on." He says, almost demanding. He gives you that devious smirk which you always seemed to love. You spread your legs out wide, as you lower yourself down. You felt his tip on your pussy as he whispers in your ear. "Call me daddy."
You take a deep breath staring into his eyes. "Hell no."
Sam looks at you utterly confused and disappointed. "But babe..."
You jump out of the hot tub, reaching over for a towel. You look over to Sam who's still looking shocked as ever. "Forget I said that, babe...come here."
"Maybe later." You take a sip of the champagne. You hold the glass and towel as you walk inside the house.

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