Chapter 89

"Let's make sure it was worth the wait." Sam kissed Evie again, taking back control and making sure she knew just how much he wanted her. He pushed down her shorts then his and pulled back from the kiss just long enough to lift her top over her head. Once they were both naked, he cradled her head in one hand and her ass with the other as he kissed her until neither of them could breathe.
"Oh yes," she moaned against his lips when they came up for air.
Evie sagged toward the bed, and Sam eased her down to the sheets and gazed at her, her pale skin glowing against the burgundy silk. He'd lit the candles again, their glow adding a burnished gleam to her skin and hair. Soft jazz played in the background and the scent of vanilla perfumed the room. The setting was as perfect as he could make it, though not as perfect as Evie. He lay down beside her and kissed her again, this time with all the reverence he was feeling.
Her response was electric, sending jolts of pleasure through his skin and straight to his balls, which were heavy and drawn up tight. His cock was harder than it had ever been in his life. Go slow, he reminded himself. He'd never forgive himself if he hurt her.
"Touch me, Sam." Evie wasn't shy about touching him back either. Her small hands roved everywhere, down his arms, his back, across the muscles of his chest. She ran her sharp nails down the ridge of his spine. "Fuck me. Make me yours."
"I get such a kick out of it when you talk dirty," he told her as he lowered his mouth to her breast. He circled the nipple with his tongue then licked it gently. "Only a few days ago, you wouldn't even say 'heck'."
"I've learned a lot," she said in a breathy voice. She arched her back and held his head down, threading her fingers through his hair. "Now suck it harder." Her other hand reached down to stroke his cock.
"Don't." He pushed her hand away from his aching dick. "I'm too close." Switching breasts, he sucked her other nipple deep into his mouth, tonguing it into a hard peak. Meanwhile, he sent his fingers skimming down to her pussy. She was slick and swollen already, her labia pouting and her clit diamond hard. It took him just a few flicks on the rigid nub to bring her to her first orgasm.
"That's one," he said, blowing on her wet nipple. He left her for just long enough to slide a condom over his cock. He was so anxious he actually tore the first one, and swore, tossing it aside before grabbing another from the pile on the nightstand. Then he shifted to his knees between her legs. "Let's go for two."
He lowered his head and began to lick the thick, sweet juices from her cunt. "Play with your nipples for me. I don't want them to feel lonely."
When Evie obeyed and began to pinch her nipples, he slid two fingers into her tight pussy, opening them to stretch her tight entrance. She was so wet he slid them in and out easily while his tongue flicked at her clit, driving her up toward another climax.
"That's it," he crooned when he felt her start to tighten around his hand. "Come for me one more time, sweetheart." He closed his lips around her clit and sucked.
"Sam." Cream gushed from her pussy, coating his hand as she spasmed, her inner muscles clamping down hard on his fingers, milking them as she came and came and came.
He continued to stroke her, to lick her softly for several minutes until the aftershocks faded.
"Now, Sam." She tugged on his hair. "Fuck me. Now."
"Yes ma'am." He tucked his hands under her butt and tilted her pelvis, rubbing the tip of his cock along her slit to wet it. Holding her with one hand, he positioned himself with the other against her narrow opening. Looking into her eyes, he asked, "Ready?"
Evie nodded and locked her arms around his shoulders when he leaned over her. Her white teeth nipped her full lower lip as she rose to meet his thrust, making sure he impaled her in one sharp stroke.
Still, he didn't miss her eyes bugging out as he seated himself and she stretched around him. Even through the thin latex of the condom, he felt her wet heat surrounding him and nearly came.
He kissed her forehead and cheeks, holding himself still so she could adjust to his size. When she relaxed and began to kiss him back, he grinned. "Better?"
"Yes." Her breathy little gasp as he moved sounded more like pleasure than pain, so he began to pump his cock slowly in and out of her snug pussy. "Ooh, yes. That's lovely."
"Fucking perfect," Sam agreed. "You're amazing, Evie. Inside and out."
She dug her nails into his shoulder and lifted her hips to meet each thrust. Sam wanted to go slower, to take his time, but Evie and his body had other ideas. Soon he began to fuck her in earnest, pounding into her sweet cunt for all he was worth. Her happy squeals urged him on, and he felt her body clench once again just as his balls tightened to the point of implosion.
Then Evie screamed as she came again, her pussy milking Sam's dick, and the tightness of her keeping him deep inside. He gripped both her hands, holding them beside her head on the pillow. "Look at me, Evie."
She gazed up at him and he was done. He slammed deep one last time and bellowed her name as he exploded inside her.