“Thanks, that’s, that’s great news!”
“Yes, Harry-san, and look after Samantha-san. We all like her, even if she a bit crazy and funny, too.”
I am close to laughing and crying at the same time.
“Good night, and thank you, again,” Harry says, remaining cool and calm as always.
Harry rings off, and we leap into each other’s arms and scream loud!
29
HARRISON
Amazed, I shake my head. I then try to understand the crazy ways of the universe. Instead of potentially long congratulatory talks with Troy and Rhett, I message them. I need to look after my girl.
If it wasn’t for her, this, the international side of the deal, would be over. I am unsure what to email, so I simply write:
Subject: Deal Closing
They will send documents to lock. Flying home. Samantha, a huge asset. Big Love.
I toss my phone and turn as Samantha walks out of the bathroom. My jaw drops low. “Holy shit.”
Sam is naked, except for one of my business shirts. She has wet hair, a wanting mouth, and dark eyes.
“So, do you want to go out and celebrate? Or we, say… eat in?”
I am unsure who has the bigger smile.
“All I want to eat is right here,” I say. I pounce on her fast, and she squeals.
After carrying her to the bed, I drop her down. Sam bounces, throws the shirt aside, and I yank off my clothes.
She gives me a 'come to me' finger curl, spreading her legs wide. I am as hard as steel, and I walk to the bed and crawl up to her.
I am going to fuck her hard and roughly, but I suddenly pause. I then lower my head, because it is time to devour her.
I take her peach in my hands, and my large fingers circle her folds.
I sink my mouth onto her lips and start to swipe my tongue up and down.
Sam moans as I suck on her lips, swipe, and nibble. She fists my hair and pulls me in deeper.
I start to devour her and begin to feast. I swipe my tongue deeper into her folds, tasting her delicate, salty juices.
Sliding two fingers in, I curl them up. Sam squirms and starts to writhe.
I move up and flick her clit with the tip of my tongue. As she moans, I suck on her clit. I then graze it with my sharp teeth.
“Please. Yes. Make. Come!”
I lift her ankles, placing her feet where they belong—on my broad shoulders.
Next, I hold her tight, wet pussy with my strong hands. I need it to not move. Not move an inch.
I force my tongue deep inside her, and I tongue-fuck her like I mean it. As she gasps, she bucks hard.
She grabs my head and drags me in closer.
