The Client

Chapter 2

"Fuck it." He said before moving in a kissing her, completely catching Mercedes off guard.

He groaned at the feel of her soft lips on his, bringing his hands to her cheeks holding her firmly in place. He could still taste the champagne on her lips before realizing she hadn't stopped the kiss. Slowly breaking the kiss, he looked at Mercedes trying to gauge what she was feeling or thinking. She let out a sharp breath before saying

"Well... umm that's not usually the response I get when I sing, but I liked it." Laughing a little. Sam could tell she really meant it and wanted to try his luck again. So he leaned forward and grabbed her hands and pulled her over to him. Mercedes fell into his lap with sexy grin on her face. She didn't know what made Sam suddenly so interested in her but she wasn't going to fight the feeling. She had fallen into his lap at an uncomfortable angle so she adjusted herself to where she was somewhat straddling him. Much to Sam's surprise she was fully accepting of his actions and leaned down and softly kissed him. He felt heat flushing through his body and finding its way down to his manhood. He wanted to taste her so badly so he eased his tongue into her mouth and explored. Mercedes began to shift a little to where she was completely centered on his lap, his hand couldn't resist placing one hand on her ass and squeezing it. She moaned, gently grinding on his hardness and placed her hands through his hair. Mercedes felt her panties get wet at the sensation, her mind began racing with so many emotions, his lips felt as good as she imaged.

Sam wanted to feel more of her so he moved his hands from her ass to her blouse and without too much resistance he ripped it out and marveled at her lace covered breast. He looked up Mercedes with a devilish grin and grabbed both breast and began kneading them as moans began to flow out of her mouth. He loved how she sounded when she moaned, it made him want to hear it more. He didn't bother unhooking the bra and pulled both breast out and squeezed her nipples causing her to say "Sam." her breathing was heavy and pleading at the same time. Hearing his name in such a sexy tone caused him to groan his self, he took one of nipples and placed it into his mouth tasting her warm flesh. He could tell by her increased moans and increased breathing she liked his tongue om her body. His free hand slid down the front of body until it reached the hem of her now hiked up skirt. He let his hand gently run across her panties before reaching her wetness. He caressed her slit through the fabric, her breath hitched at the sudden rush coursing through her body. Sam then moved the fabric ti the side and place his fingers into her wet flesh and Mercedes let out a loud moan, throwing her head back and inviting his fingers to go deeper. Her body was oh fire, Sam was doing amazing things to her and he was still fully dressed.

"Umm.. Mr. Evans." The sound of the attendant voice jerked them both back to reality. Sam slowly removed his fingers from Mercedes body, noticing the sharp inhale leaving escaping her.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, but we have landed." The attendant spoke again very much embarrassed.

Mercedes quickly realized her breast were still exposed and wrapped her ripped shirt around them and got up from Sam's lap. She was to nervous to turn around so she stood in front of him for a few more moments.

"Thank you, if you don't mind giving us a moment." He replied catching on to Mercedes sudden shyness. When the attendant left, he nodded letting her know it was okay to turn around. She smiled and turned and grabbed her bag sitting in the adjacent seat. Sam stood up and admired her ass while she was bent over in front of him. He couldn't help but grab her hips and press her ample ass into his hardness.

"Sam we have to stop." She said standing up and turning to face him. "They're waiting on us to depart the..." she continued before his lips stopped her mid-sentence causing her to drop her bag and wrap her hands around his neck wanting more of his lips. Sam pulled away reluctantly, grabbing her bag and hand and heading towards the door to depart the jet. He stopped and turned, looking down remembering he had ripped her blouse and knew there would be some type of press waiting for him once he opened the door.

'Here." He said taking off his coat and placing it over hers. He had no intentions of letting the world see those beautiful breast, those were for him and him alone. He also didn't want her publicly shamed for her appearance being that he could have easily just unbuttoned her shirt.

"Thank you." She said softly. Wrapping his jacket around herself. Mercedes felt exposed and a little foolish for allowing things to go as far as they had and she began to worry about how this current lack of judgment would affect her career.

"Ready?" Sam asked with a sweet smile.

"I guess as ready as I can be." They left the plane and headed towards the car waiting for them, not noticing they were still holding hands and were met with flashes left and right. When Mercedes realized his hand tightly holding hers she gently let go, causing Sam to stop walking and look back at her, he tilted his head with a confused look on his face before reaching for her hand again. She smiled and gave a slight head shake and walked passed him. He understood what she was saying, she didn't want people to know they just made out in the jet damn near fucking. Mercedes got into the car first and he stopped and posed for a few pictures before getting in behind her.

Once the doors closed and the car began to move Sam wasted no time pulling Mercedes close to him. He started to unbutton his jacket that was covering up his prize for holding restraint for as long as he did. She gently pushed his hand away and moved back to her spot, not making eye contact and started fidgeting with her phone.

"Is there something wrong? Did I do something?" Sam asked placing his hand over her phone making her look up at him finally. Mercedes bit her lip and gave a soft smile.

"No, you haven't done anything. I have... I crossed the line with you and I can't help but worry about my job."

"Is that all you're thinking about?"

"Umm... no." Mercedes replied with a smirk on her face remembering the taste of his lips on hers. She looked up at him, getting lost in his eyes again and wanting so badly to kiss him again.

Sam moved closer to her and leaned in for a kiss, this time letting her make the final decision. He waited until he felt her lips on his and couldn't resist grabbing her by the waist and placing her on his lap. He moved his hands from her waist to the front of his jacket and slowly began unbuttoning it, the more he unbutton the more he got to see and the more excited he became. Looking up at Mercedes he couldn't help but marvel at how gorgeous she was, the look on her face let him know she wanted him. He removed his jacket and was met with her sexy breast, her breathing made them move up and down tempting him. Before he could get a handful she eased off of him with a sexy look on her face.

Mercedes decided she wanted to take control for a minute, this man had turned her into complete puddy and she needed to regain a little sense of self. She saw the confused look on his face and giggled. She held his gaze and slid her hands up her skirt, watching his eyes following her hands and heard his gasp. She pulled her lace panties down her thick thighs and down her legs, reaching down and handing them to Sam.

"Hold on to these for me?" She said placing her moist panties in his hands smiling. She adjusted herself and looked at Sam before slowly removing her torn blouse, allowing Sam's eyes to wander before placing it in her bag and grabbing Sam's disregarded jacket off the ground and putting it on.

"Sam?" She said finally breaking the silence and Sam's gaze from her breast.

"Cedes?"

"We're here." she said nodding to the door and a sly smile. She knew what she was doing and was enjoying watching me squirm.