Breaking out of my hold, she ducked under my arm and headed out the door. I had no other choice but to follow her, and hope that I could make due on the promise I’d just made.
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Chapter 9
LUCY
Isprawled out on the bed, biting down on my lip as my heart raced in anticipation of what was to come. Sam perused the open box with a Cheshire grin.
“I have a better idea,” he murmured. “I can give you exactly what you want, but I need you to be open-minded.”
“I can do that,” I blurted out a little too quickly.
I propped myself against the headboard, watching intently as Sam followed the Christmas lights from end to end before grabbing the remote and illuminating the room in a soft glow of light blue and white. It reminded me of the snow outside, not just the holidays. The beauty of winter.
Another button on the remote filled the room with a soft, sensual melody, and I leaned forward, running my hands along the silk sheets.
“Sex is way more than fucking, Snowflake, and I have been waiting such a long time for this.” He licked his lips and continued speaking as he sat on the bed. “I am going to give you the best orgasm of your life, without my cock ever finding its way inside you. As many times as I can, before there's no other option than to sink inside of you.”
My cheeks heated when he threw a bottle of clear liquid myway, and I turned it over in my hand to see a tube of Sugar Cookie flavored lube.
Fast acting.
“Lay back, and let me show you what it’s truly like to be worshipped by the person who loves you.” He wouldn’t have to tell me twice. Lying back, I yelped when hands wrapped around my thighs and pulled me to the edge of the bed. I could feel his warm breath over my core as he spoke.
Speechless, all I could do was nod my head, eyes trained on his next move. I opened my mouth to speak when he shook his head in playful warning.
“Shhhh, you just stay there and look beautiful. I've got this.”
Well, if you insist.
A soft gasp left my parted lips as the warm substance ran down my slit. The scent of sugar cookies infiltrated my senses, and a familiar need bloomed from my clit.
A little fast acting…holy
I was startled at Sam’s soft touch. The pad of his index finger made tiny swirls over my calves. It felt like he was spreading something else along my body. The new smell mingled with the sugar cookie scent, but I couldn’t quite place it. It wasn’t as strong, but it felt amazing as he worked it into my muscles.
While he played his way up my body, I trembled under him, hoping he couldn’t hear my racing heart as he took his time. He studied my body, noting each squeak and moan as his fingers moved. Heat bloomed in every area he touched.
“Foreplay is important too, isn’t it?” he whispered before wrapping his mouth around my nipple.
The heat between my legs grew with each pull, and my body shivered as a finger found its way between my lips, parting them to circle my clit. I held back a moan as he planted soft kisses down my abdomen. He took extra care in the area between my navel and pelvic bone. Each nip and kiss had my body twisting under his lips.
“More pressure, Sam. I need it,” I begged, squirming underneath his punishing attention.
“Oh yeah?”
He took care, moving in slow, precise movements. The coil tightened within me, threatening to snap at any moment.
“Like that?”
“Yes!”
His body disappeared from mine as he chuckled, the carpet scratched as he dropped to the floor, face level with my wetness.
“The only other thing I’d ever touched this intimately was my M4,” he teased. “Had to get nice and deep to get her clean.”
“Do something, please. It’s so intense.”
