Escape

Chapter Sixteen

I open the door into my apartment. I scramble to find the light switch. Once I do the apartment lights a dim glow.

"It's not much," I shrug. "But it's home." I remove my shoes and hang my bag up on the hook next to the door.

"It's a really nice place. Really." Samuel says as he hangs his leather jacket next to my bag. I grab his hand and slowly lead him upstairs, skipping a tour.

We walk into my bedroom and I drop his hand at the top of the stairs.

"This is where the magic doesn't happen." I laugh at my own terrible joke. What am I on? MTV Cribs?

He laughs with me, "Where the magic doesn't happen?" I nod and cover my mouth as I laugh. He walks up to me and gently pulls my hand down off of my face.

"Don't ever cover up your smile, please. It's beautiful." He whispers, holding both of my hands in his. I only had one glass of wine, but I skipped dinner, so my brain is feeling a little fuzzy.

I remove my hands from his and bring my hands to his chest. I begin to unbutton his shirt for the second time today. He takes in a sharp breath.

"You're insatiable." He whispers.

"Have you seen you?" We laugh softly together.

"Have you seen you?" He returns as he looks me in the eyes, but it feels like he's looking into me.

Once I undo every button, I slide the shirt off of his shoulders and allow it to drop to the floor. I run my hands over his sculpted chest and watch goosebumps take over his skin. He gently grabs my wrist, making me wince. He pauses and looks at me, somehow letting me know that it's okay. That he's not going to hurt me. He begins to plant small kisses across my palm, up my wrist, and finishes at the pit of my elbow.

He grabs the bottom of my shirt and begins to lift it off. Of course, it gets stuck in my hair pins. I laugh as I untangle myself and toss my shirt on the floor. I reach up and grab the pins out of my hair, allowing my hair to fall. He moves my hair behind my shoulder and traces the outline of my collar bone with his fingers, returning the goosebumps. He takes his hand and traces it up my back and meets the back of my bra. He pops open the clasp with one hand. I let the straps fall down my shoulder allowing it to fall. He runs his hand along the bottom of my breast, his thumb flicking across the center. I start to feel a pulse in between my legs. He leans down and kisses me down my neck and across my collar bone.

Just barely keeping it together, my hands find his jeans and I unbutton them, sliding them down his legs, as he steps out of them. His briefs growing tighter and tighter. He walks towards me, leading me to the bed. The back of my knees meet my bed and I crawl backwards onto the mattress as Samuel follows me. My head finds a pillow and I pull Samuel closer to me. Our lips meet and his tongue instantly separates mine. I run my fingers up his back and dig them into his skin. He moans and he pushes deeper into my mouth. I hear him moan my name and I feel an electric current surge through my body. I can taste his want with every gasped breath.

He pulls away from me, "I want to taste you, all of you." He says breathlessly. I nod giving him permission to do absolutely anything he wants. He plants small kisses down my stomach and pulls my jeans down, my underwear going with. My thighs tense as I think about what's coming next.

"Relax baby," he says as he pushes my thighs further apart. He places one finger inside of me and my back arches. He wraps his other hand around my thigh, keeping it still. As he pulls his finger out, he adds a second and he goes back in. He tightens his grip and I wither underneath him. He kisses the inside of my thigh until his tongue meets the nerves at the center of my body. He gently sucks and he moves his fingers in and out. I gasp for breath.

"Are you okay?" He asks as he looks up. I nod as I reach my hand down to his hair and grip it in my hand. He smiles and begins again. He teases my center with his tongue, sending shock waves through my body, fingers moving in and out. I don't know how much more I can take. I begin to feel the pit in my gut start to build.

"I want you to come like this." He says in between sucks. That statement gives me what I need to come completely undone by his touch. My head goes back, and my jaw drops open moaning out his name. As I relax, he looks up at me and places both of his fingers into his mouth.

"Incredible, baby." He groans. He moves back up and begins to move his briefs down.

"You taste so good," He says as he kisses along my jawline. He stretches off the bed and grasps at his pants. He rummages through the pockets and pulls out the foil packet. He rips it with his teeth and spits the ripped piece onto the floor. He goes to put it on then pauses. He moves back over to me and holds the condom up to me.

"Would you like to do the honors?" He asks with a smile. I smile back and nod as I take the condom and roll it over him as I feel him pulse. He groans as I rub my thumb over the tip. I sit up and rotate his shoulders until I am on top of him, his back leaning against the headboard. I slowly sit down onto him, feeling every inch fill inside of me. He groans as he digs his fingers into my hips and guides me down. I begin to rock while simultaneously pumping him in and out of me. I feel him continue to grow, tightening inside. My hands grip his chest and I watch the muscle beneath his skin tighten with each pulse. I tighten the muscles of my center around him, creating an even tighter pull between us.

"Fuck." he groans as I watch every muscles on his body tighten, his fingers digging into my hips. I feel him pulse as he finishes. He drops his head against the headboard and attempts to catch his breath.

I lean down and kiss along his jawline and down his neck. I pull myself off of him and lay my head on his shoulder. He pulls the condom off and ties it closed. He finds the garbage bin next to my bed and tosses it in. He pulls back the covers and pulls them over us. I rest my head on his chest and listen to the sound of his heartbeat. He grabs my hands with his and intertwines our fingers. He kisses the pad on each finger and stop at my thumb that has his ring on it. He rolls the ring between his fingers and I can feel him smiling.

"You really are amazing, you know that?" He whispers. I smile as I tap my fingers across his chest. He pulls me in and kisses the top of my forehead.

He sighs, "Goodnight, Payton."

"Goodnight, Samuel." I reply.