Don't Break My Heart

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Samantha opened the door and smiled up at Steve as he came in. He barely recognized her. Her hair wasn't teased, it lay soft and flat around her shoulders, and she wasn't wearing make-up. She was a lot prettier than Steve realized, even though he'd always known she was attractive. It was a different side of her and he liked that. She reminded him less of Eddie this way, and Eddie was the last person he wanted to think about right now.

Samantha closed the front door and when she turned back to him, Steve swept her into his arms and kissed her, pulling her against his body. She gasped but fell into the kiss with gusto. She reached up and locked her arms behind his neck, returning his kiss as his hands slid down her back to cup her ass. He lifted her and she hopped up, wrapping her legs around his waist.

"Bedroom," he asked against her lips.

"That door," she answered. Steve stopped kissing her just long enough to look around and see where she was pointing. Then their lips met again and he carried her to the indicated door and closed it behind them after they were inside. He spotted the bed and gently laid her back on it, then laid his body over hers, rotating his hips so she could feel his growing erection. Samantha giggled. "Does Eddie know you're here," she asked.

"I don't know." He slid his hands under her shirt and smirked when he felt that she wasn't wearing a bra. "He mentioned the three of us getting together, but I wanted a little time to get to know you better first. One on one."

"I'm all for that."

She raised up a little so Steve could push her shirt up and off, then laid back as Steve's mouth found her breasts. He took a nipple into his mouth and sucked and nibbled it making her squeal with delight. He then moved to the other nipple and gave it the same treatment. Steve went up on his knees and pulled his own shirt off then reached for the shorts she was wearing. He slid them down and off. She wasn't wearing panties either. His dick jumped when he saw that.

There wasn't a single hair on her body and he loved that. He pressed his lips to her throat and spent several minutes exploring her until he finally reached his ultimate goal. Steve got on his knees at the end of the bed and pulled Samantha to the edge. He wedged a shoulder under one of her legs and dipped his head. When his tongue found her clit, she moaned his name softly. Samantha covered her breasts with her hands, kneading and massaging them, rolling the nipples between her fingers as Steve licked her up and down, his tongue swirling around her clit with each pass. Samantha inhaled sharply, her body tensing. Steve took her clit between his lips and sucked it firmly. He drew a finger down to her pussy and worked it inside of her. She tensed again, arching off the bed, raising her hips to meet his mouth.

Steve licked and sucked at her clit, her labia, while sliding his finger slowly in and out of her, curling it up to brush her sweet spot with each stroke. She tangled her fingers in his hair and gripped the sides of his head with her thighs. Her breath was shallow and ragged and she moaned his name almost inaudibly as he drew her closer to orgasm. Steve worked a second finger inside her, sucked harder, swirled his tongue, laying it flat and lapping at her. He could feel her start to tense around him, her pussy throbbing as she started to come. He lifted his head to watch her, pressed his thumb to her clit, rubbing quick, hard circles around it while thrusting into her in time with her breathing.

Samantha begged for mercy, her entire body trembled and she needed him to stop, she couldn't take any more. He removed his hand from her and replaced it with his mouth, sliding his tongue slowly in and out of her, lapping up her juices while struggling to finish undressing himself. When he was naked and she was a trembling, incoherent mess under him, he came up, held her by the thighs and impaled her on his dick. Samantha cried out as he started pumping his hips, fucking her hard and fast, moaning her name with every thrust.

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