Sam's Promise (Blackwater)
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He stilled instantly. “Did I hurt you?”
“No, it’s just…it feels s-so full,” she confessed in a breathless voice. “I feel like you’re everywhere.”
He clutched on to her hips and began a gentle rhythm inside her. “You want it slow and easy, sweetheart?”
Did she? She couldn’t think straight. “I-I don’t know.”
Sam pulled all the way out, then pushed back in, holding her in place as he rotated his hips. Julie felt the full extent of his arousal, and it fueled her own. “You like it when I get wild, though, huh?” he asked, leaning down and licking the shell of her ear.
“Yes, damn you!” Julie cried as she pushed backward, needing more. Needing everything he could possibly give her.
Sam placed his hand between her shoulder blades and gently pushed until her breasts were smashed against the mattress. “Tell me what it feels like when I fuck you hard.”
“It feels like I’m going to break into a million pieces and I can’t catch my breath.”
Sam’s hand moved to her buttocks, and she could feel him massaging away the slight tenderness from his spanking. “Trust me, Julie,” he softly urged. “I’ll never truly hurt you. I’d rather die than hurt you.”
Her heart melted at his loving words. “God, when you say things like that…”
“Shh,” he soothed. “Just feel me. Feel how good we are together.”
He began moving, slow, easy, giving her a sweet tempo that had her pussy wet with pleasure. When her inner muscles gripped his cock like a lover’s fist, Julie pushed her ass backward and pleaded, “More.”
“Fuck,” Sam gritted out as he wrapped his hands around her hips and began thrusting in and out.
Julie’s legs shook, and her pussy throbbed.
“Damn, your little pussy is sucking my dick so good.”
“Yes. God, Sam, come inside me.” Julie’s passion spun out of control as tremors shook her body.
Sam leaned over her and placed a line of kisses up her spine. When he reached the back of her neck, she felt his fist in her hair as he clutched a handful and turned her face to the side. He suckled the tender skin of her throat, and Julie whimpered. Her pussy clenched around him. Julie was on the very edge when Sam lost it and shoved into her once, twice. She screamed as her climax swept over her.
“Son of a bitch.” Sam’s arms wrapped around her, holding her tight as he came, shouting her name.
Julie collapsed. It was only after she caught her breath that she realized how late it was. “We are going to be so freaking tired tomorrow.”
Sam chuckled and kissed the back of her head. “Today, you mean.”
Julie groaned and buried her face into the mattress. When Sam lifted off her and pulled out, she instantly missed the deeper connection. She turned over and watched him pull his boxers up.
He held out a hand. “Come on, we need a shower.”
Julie placed her palm in his, content to let him lead her into the bathroom. The water was cold by the time they were through. Sam had thoroughly washed every inch of her body, praising her as he went. She felt completely cherished by the time they were under the covers, the early morning light filtering through the curtains.
“I am falling for you, Sam Jennings,” she confessed, unable to contain the sense of rightness she felt in his arms.
He brought her hand to his lips and placed a kiss to her palm. “That’s going to make what I’m about to say easier all the way around, then,” he whispered.
She lifted her head. Even in the darkness, Julie could see the smile on his sexy face. “Oh?”
“Mm,” he mumbled as he placed little kisses to each of her fingers. “I was thinking maybe you’d like to help with the diner’s remodel.”
Julie’s heartbeat sped up at his words. “You want my help?”
He placed her hand back on his chest and smoothed a palm down her hair. “You have a head for business, and you said yourself you’re a year away from graduating. This could be good experience for you. Besides we could really use your knowledge through all this. And I’d like to hire you on as manager once it’s all said and done too.”
Julie couldn’t be more thrilled. She loved working at the diner. Becoming a bigger part of it was too exciting for words. Still, she erred on the side of caution. “Have you discussed all this with your mom and the others?”