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"Why don't we play a game while we eat?" Sam asks.
"Sure." I say munching on dinner.
"Okay. We go back and forth asking each other questions." He says. I nod. "Favorite color?"
"Green." I answer. "Favorite movie?"
"Lion king." He says. I giggle. "Dream place to live?"
"Anywhere with lots of life. So mountains, or a meadow." I answer. He nods and takes a bite of food. "Dream car?"
"68 Chevelle." He says. "Plan on having anymore kids?"
"Yes." I say. "Ever want to get married?" I ask.
"Yes." He chuckles. "Wine?"
"Yes." I laugh. He fills my glass, and we continue on with questions. After a few too many, I can't feel my hands and my head feels fuzzy. But underneath all that, my stomach jumps when Sam leans back and stretches. The hem of his shirt rides up and I feel my body get hot. Full of liquid courage, I get up and walk over. He looks up at me and I place my hand on his shoulder, gently sitting down on his lap. He stares up at me. I look from his eyes to his lips. "Sam." I whisper.
"Yes." He whispers back.
"Do you also get butterflies when we're around each other?" I ask.
"Always." He says. He immediately leans in and kisses me, but not like before. He's full of hunger.
"Sam POV*
I go for it. I grab her waist and pull her close to me. I feel her hands on my chest tugging at my shirt. Before we get ahead of ourselves, I pull back slightly. "I don't want to do anything you don't want me to." I say.
"I want you." I look up at her and she stares into my eyes. "I want you Sam." That's all I needed.
I pull her back in and she sighs into the kiss. We stand up but I don't stop kissing her. Her lips are too soft for me to stop. Bending slightly down, I lift her up. Her legs wrap around my waist and her arms hold my shoulders tight. I walk us to her room, and set her down gently. I grab her face and start kissing her. From her lips, down her neck. I hear her softly moan as I nip at her skin. I stand back up and look at her. Her lips are swollen and her eyes have a haze to them. "Sam." She sighs. I take a small step back and take my shirt off. She steps closer and runs her hands down my chest. Her fingers hook into the hem of my pants and I look down at her.
"Impatient are we?" I smirk at her. Her face gets even more red and I lean close her ear. "It's okay. So am I." She shivers and I lean back and turn her around. I slowly undo the laces of her dress, kissing her shoulders until I finish. The dress falls and pools around her ankles and I turn her around. A red lacy bra with a pair of matching underwear cover her. "These won't do." I say.
"Then take them off of me." She says. I look up at her and her face is red, but she stares me down. I smirk at her, and reach one hand around and unclasp her bra. A small gasp leaves her lips. I slowly slip the straps off, and like the dress, the bra falls to the ground. I look down at her chest and feel myself tighten under my pants.
"Perfect." I whisper. I run my fingers down her naval and she shivers again. I walk her backwards to the bed and she falls on her back. Crawling to her, she leans up on her arms watching me. I kiss her deep but slow, and I travel down her neck to her chest. I suck her nipples and she sighs. I let go with a pop, and look up at her.
She's staring at me with a half closed eyes. I trace her hips with my hands, and travel all the way to her underwear. I hook my fingers in the hem, and slowly pull them down. Once I got them off, I threw them on the floor to join the rest of the sea of clothes. Her ankles are crossed and she hides herself. I grab her knees. "Don't get shy with me." I say. She slowly nods, and I separate her legs. I look down and see her center already swollen and wet. "Already wet for me." I smirk looking back up at her. I slowly run my hands down her thighs and almost touch where she wants me.
"Sam. Please." She whimpers. I lean in and kiss her, while my fingers find the little bundle of nerves. She moans into the kiss and I twirl my thumb around. She leans her head back, and I start kissing her neck. I slip my fingers into her center, feeling how wet she really is. She inhales and I stop.
"You alright?" I ask. She nods and looks back up to me.
"I need you. Please." She begs. Her hands roam to my pants and she starts to slip them down. I finish sliding them off and toss them aside. I take my boxers off and crawl back in between her legs.
"Are you sure?" I ask one more time. She nods running her hands into my hair. I line myself up and slowly push inside. Her head falls back and she moans. God. That sound. I start pumping myself in and out and her breaths start to get heavier. She looks up at me.
"Tell me if I'm being to loud." She says. I lean down to her ear.
"I want you to be loud." I nip her ear and she runs her hands through my hair.
"Harder." She hums. I start pumping harder and her legs wrap around my waist. She throws her head back and her breaths start getting heavier and heavier. "Sam." Hearing her say my name makes me slam into her. She moans and I feel her clench around me. I snake my hand down and start rubbing her clit and she clenches again. "Sam I'm-" And she clamps her legs tight around my waist, digging her nails into my back, a feeling I'm now addicted to.
I hear her whimper and I look up at her face. Her nose and eyes scrunch up and I feel her walls tighten around me. I kiss her face and let her ride it out, her breathing ragged. I feel myself getting close and my pace becomes sloppy. "Sam." She whispers into my ear. And that does it.
I feel the tightness snap and I slump my head down to her chest as I grunt and slow down. My head goes dizzy and I feel her fingers brush through my hair. I slip myself out and fall onto the bed next to her. I peek my eyes open and I see her staring at me. I open my arms and she scoots in close. We get tangled in each other's limbs and slowly drift to sleep, skin to skin.
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A Walk to Eden
General FictionWhen the boys show up to your record store they didn't know what they were getting into, and neither did you. Eden, your four year old daughter, wins their hearts. But who will get yours? Greta Van Fleet *I own the characters, I do not own anythin...