Poison Touch

II

Samantha's POV

I was sitting at our small, round, dining table across from my boyfriend Tyler, looking through our mail.

Tyler, Tyler, Tyler, bills, spam, Tyler..

My boyfriend is pretty popular.

He is a star A pupil and a fantastic athlete after all.

I glanced through all the envelopes before I peaked next to Tyler's desk to find a small, but rather large package. I reached over slightly, grabbed it and smirked when I read my name. But that disappeared when I read the return address.

To Samantha Loril, from... Lil T. Brown?

I noticed that the address was written on an envelope taped onto the box, so I tore it off, eager to see what they wrote.

Bitch!
How's life been since you moved in with carrot top? I hope it's been good, that's why I sent you two an early anniversary gift ;) have fun. I hope it fits. Even if it doesn't, I think you'll improvise. Love ya!

After I read "Bitch" I knew exactly who it was. My childhood (and current) best friend Lilian. But what was in the box?

I didn't expect what I found, but I was glad I did. Tyler needed a break, right? I crept out and changed into my new gift. After spoofing up my hair just right, I slinked back in the kitchen and sat. But he didn't notice me!

Tyler's POV

"Tylerrr!" She groaned, watching me write on my computer. "Get off for a while and come play with me."

"Samantha, I have to finish writing this for class." I said, a little annoyed. She knew how much this meant to me. I just stared at my computer screen.

"Your stupid paper can wait," She moved my arms away from the keyboard and straddled my lap. She knew a sure-fire way to get me off. Why was she so intent on it? She did look beautiful though. She had bright green eyes, glowing with mischief. Her hair was a dark brown too. "Your girlfriend wants attention." She purred. That's when I noticed what she was wearing... God, her breasts look like they'll fall out of that bra any moment. I swear I can feel her wiggling her hips. I glared at her for a while before I gave in. I already could tell exactly what she wanted, and I can't say I didn't crave the same thing.

"Will my mistress at least let me save it?"

"Of course, I'm not mean." Or so she says...

3rd POV

Samantha pressed her full chest onto him as she sucked and kissed on his neck. That made it very hard for him to concentrate to even click. His hand was shaking. He breathed in sharply as she nibbled on the base of his neck. Sam got the reaction she wanted and she was pretty happy about it. Eventually Tyler saved his file, standing up off the chair with her still clinging onto him. He chuckled as he walked into the bedroom they've been sharing for two years already. The bed creaked slightly as he hovered over the sheets, setting Samantha down. She stopped kissing his neck and stared up at him. He had dark brown eyes and fire red hair. And she loved it. She reached up and kissed him, nibbling on his bottom lip.

"Sam.." He had started to say, but the nibble had cut him off by erupting a low growl in his throat.

"Yes Tyler?" She whispered, looking at him innocently. She knows exactly what to do and how to do it to set him off.

"I hope you're ready." He smiled mischievously, pinning her arms on the bed.

"I've been ready for quite a while love." Tyler chuckled and softly brushed his lips down her neck. At her collarbone, he began planting small kisses down her chest. He stopped just on the top of her breasts where the fabric from her white lacy bra started. He contemplated taking it off, but he picked something different today. He nibbled lightly on her nipple, enjoying the squirms that produced from Sam. He brought both arms up and above her head, and shifted so he held her with one hand. As his left hand traced down the side of her body, he started sucking on her nipple slowly but surely. He could hear the beginnings of a moan form from her as his finger tucked inside her matching panties.

Then two fingers.

And eventually he dragged them a little lower. Even lower as he sucked harder on her nipple. A low but very erotic moan escaped Sam's lips. She liked it. A lot.

After pulling her bottoms off completely, he slightly rubbed her as he started working on her other nipple. Her moan became louder as he slipped two fingers into her, moving slow but deep. Sam didn't like that Tyler wouldn't let her do anything back while he did this, but she knew how to entice him. She wrapped her legs on his hips loosely. He took that as a challenge of sorts and began moving his fingers faster. Sam was sure she was wet, there's no way she couldn't be with what he's been doing. She moaned louder as he got faster, slowly accelerating.

"Tylerrr, babe." She moaned. He looked up at his smirking girlfriend, his eyes hooded with lust.

"Don't." He warned her. Sam's wry smile grew until he pressed deeper into her. She gasped at his tactics.

"Babe," Her breath sped "Let go of my hands for a sec." He wiggled his fingers inside of her making her moan.

"And why would I do that?" He nibbled on her nipple.

"Because." She bit her lip, trying to keep the moan in.

"What will you do for me if I do?"

"Many, many things."

Tyler let go of her hands and took his fingers out, licking them. Sam shivered, watching him. She pushed him down, straddling him, wiggling. Tyler moaned low as he felt her. She crawled down his body, taking his bottom half of his clothing with her.

"Like this maybe?" She continued.

She carefully tapped her tongue on the tip before she slightly nibbled on him. She felt him jump slightly and smirked, knowing her affect on him. She then circles her mouth on him, gripping the bottom of his shaft with her hand. She started sucking, slowly. Tyler arched his back the more she sucked, liking her touch. His moans enticed her further, licking and sucking on him harder. He slipped his fingers in her hair, pressing her into him. God, she is such a vixen. His vixen. He heard her moan against him and in turn he moaned as well.

"God!" He yelled, Samantha pumping his shaft while lubricating it with her mouth. She gently scraped him with her teeth, using every possible method to entice him. And she did. "Shit.. Sam.. I'm going- I'm gonna cum."

"Is there a problem with that?" She purred. He actually growled, pushing her back on him. Her tongue seduced every once of him out, her moans, her as a person. He held her down, feeling her swallow every drop.

And she liked it.