In the bunker

Chapter Fourteen-Sam

Sam's restraint snapped and his hands were all over Opal's bare skin, his lips following quickly. Her moans filled his ears, his hands held her thighs while he kissed her throat and chest 

"Oh baby girl.." Sam growled, squeezing her thighs and looking down on her, her chest trembled with deep breaths.

"Sam" she whispered "You don't scare me, you're not going to hurt me" she whispered, he nodded and slowed his breath, leaning down and catching her lips in a soft sweet kiss. She smiled softly and let her hands trail shyly along the curves of his torso. He trembled slightly, his self control regained he sat up and slowly undid his belt 

"I want to be gentle, gentle as I can" he murmured, eyes on her lips. Opal quivered under his sight and blushed, watching his jeans slide down his hips, the strain on his boxers great. She blushed and reached up to touch him but he grabbed her wrists and pinned them to the bed

"You didn't ask if you could touch, baby-doll" Sam murmured against her throat, sending chills down Opal's spine. 

"May I please touch" she whispered, only to be answered with a deep chuckle

"No"

Opal whimpered but the sound quickly turned to a moan as Sam ground down on her unclothed clit with his boxer clad hard on, pinning her hands above her head with one hand, he tugged his boxers down with the other, and Opal's eyes widened at the sight, eliciting more deep chuckles from Sam. 

"Is this going to be too much for you" he asked softly, releasing her hands to hold her face gently. She nodded, eyeing his size and he nodded, kissing her softly, them moving down her neck and torso with sweet kisses. 

"I'll make it so you can take me, if you would like" he murmured as he settled between her thighs. She nodded, her breath caught as his fingers slowly rubbed her, then his tongue joined. He slowly stretched her to take three fingers, licking gently the whole time. The room filled with her moans and gasps at the feeling, at one point he brushed a spot that made her back arch, and Opal could feel him smile against her, and he crawled up to hover over her, she whimpered softly at the loss of his touch on her skin

"Are you ready baby" Sam asked, seriousness edging his voice. Opal nodded excitedly and Sam swept her up into his arms, sitting back on his heels, setting her onto himself. She trembled as he slid into her, clinging to his shoulders until she was seated in the dip of his hips, his member pressed deep in her. Her legs wrapped securely around him and she squeezed. His breath hitched feeling her tighten around him, but he held her, keeping his strokes deep and slow, holding her tighter every time she gasped for words. Her legs trembled and her lips met the soft part of his neck, just above his collar bone, kissing and whispering against it

"Sam you're not going to hurt me, just..please" she whimpered, and Sam's composure was broken. 

He stood, gently taking her from himself, laying her over the edge of the bed and quickly burying himself deep into her once again with fast sure strokes, pushing against her core roughly, one hand under her ribs, the other wrapped surely around her throat. When her moans became louder his thrusts quickened and he picked up pace, slamming into her repeatedly. Sam's groans filled the air, mingling with Opal's and he gasped into her ear

"I'm going to cum baby girl"

All Opal could do was tighten around him and gasp at the feeling. Once he finished they fell forward onto the bed, gasping. Opal giggled softly as Sam stood, wiping her thighs off with his shirt, and throwing it into the hamper she had been keeping in the corner of her bedroom. Sam stood straight, grinning as he stretched and his bones popped. Opal lengthened out on the bed as she stretched her arms over her head ans pointed her toes. 

"Let's get you some food sweetie" Sam said, tossing her his flannel, she smiled sliding it on, he tugged his jeans back on, leaving his belt on her table and they walked out together, holding hands and smiling.