So after months of silence, I am now firmly back in bed with Jake and Sammie as it were! Hmmmm, threesomes... there's an idea :) Originally this was going to be about 4 chapters culminating in what I hoped would be a hot, sweaty bout of sweet loving. Somewhere along the lines I found I quite liked the characters and am now in the midst of the most prolonged bout of foreplay. Not that there is anything wrong with foreplay, personally I'm all for it. So here's Chapter 6... With each chapter I get more tempted to draw it out further and further despite my fears of Jake getting blue balls.
As always, your feedback and comments are greatly appreciated. If anyone has a suggestion for the next chapter, please message me or leave a note in the Comments box.
Cate x
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Two hours after he left her and Jake was still as hard as nails. In an ideal world he would have spent the evening beside Sammie, inside Sammie and here he was in a Business Class seat flying 680 miles away from where he wanted to be. Life was shitty sometimes.
To think, if the damn phone hadn't rung and his colleague hadn't caught food poisoning he could have been balls deep inside the first woman to pique his interest in months. Honestly, no woman had ever got to him like Sammie did. As a teenager she'd been his hottest fantasy despite her shyness and girl next door appeal. But now, rubbing his hand over his face Jake inhaled, hoping to catch a hint of her pussy on his fingers and hating that all he smelt was shower gel, now she was all he could think about. God help him when they finally had sex. She'd have his balls as earrings.
Just feeling her against him, those incredible tits pressed against his chest, her silken cunt rippling around his fingers, her face taut as her body exploded as she came. Jake groaned and thanked the heavens that the flight was almost empty. No-one to witness the tent in his trousers. Not that he cared what anyone thought but better not to draw attention.
Glancing around the cabin he saw the few occupants were suits much like him and he wondered how many of them had been ripped away from a beautiful woman to board the flight. If he'd had any blood in his brain he would have asked Sammie to come with him, an overnight trip to Berlin, a plush hotel suite and a two hour flight on an almost empty plane to amuse themselves. Sammie had been so keyed up she might have said yes and they could have been huddled under a blanket already, her soft hand wrapped around his dick as they prepared for both him and the plane to take off.
The stewardess made her way over and offered him a drink. Jake wasn't particularly arrogant but he could tell she was checking him out. It wouldn't have been a trial to talk her into meeting him in the bathroom but he politely declined and she nodded and left. Once upon a time he would have enjoyed the look she gave him but now... Anyone who wasn't Sammie wasn't worth it.
He settled back into his seat and wondered what she was doing. It was only 8pm so she'd probably be watching tv or taking a bath. Now that was a thought to inspire him. Sammie, reclining in a bubble bath, her skin rosy from the hot water, her gorgeous tits playing peekaboo through the bubbles. The bath in the flat was small but he would happily offer to wash her back or front or anything else she'd let him touch.
Better yet, he could book them into a nice hotel and share one of those massive clawfoot monsters. Yeah, that sounded better, Sammie sleek and wet sitting between his legs, her tits in his hands and his cock pressed between her bottom as he played with her...
The fasten seatbelt sign came on and Jake groaned as he brushed his erection clipping the belt into place. Probably not the best place to be thinking about Sammie naked, not when his only option was a quick wank in the airplane bathroom. Despite his sexual experience Jake had never joined the Mile High Club and even though solo sex didn't really count he'd rather he shoot his load on terra firma. Or better yet onto Sammie.
A flash of her naked beneath him as he came on her stomach hit him and his cock pulsed. Any more of this and he would come in his pants. Jake sighed and reached for his laptop. If he couldn't have what he wanted at least he could prepare himself for the meeting and hopefully bore his erection into hibernation.
...
Check in completed Jake dumped his hand luggage on the plush king size bed and gloomily wandered into the bathroom. He should have asked her to join him, even if Sammie said no he could have had a damn good time trying to convince her. A quick look at the massive corner bath and he was even more despondent.
The only thing upbeat about him was his cock, still hard and desperate for release. Turning on the shower and waiting for it to steam Jake stripped and stroked himself absentmindedly. The last time he'd heard water running he'd been feasting on Sammie's lips and gearing up for a night of mutual pleasure and now he was in another country tugging on his cock like a horny teenager. He only hoped she was feeling as miserable as he was and then shoved the thought aside. He didn't want her to feel sad, not at all. He wanted her to feel happy and sated and loved.
Jake shivered as he entered the shower. This thing between them was great. Sexy, naughty and totally unexpected. Sammie's shyness was adorable and when she let her inner minx out she turned him inside out. All he could think about was getting her alone and teasing her, tasting her and making her cum.
As the water sluiced over him, Jake thought of all the things he wanted to do to her, his imagination running wild as he fisted his cock and pumped his load into the spray. He'd love to have her suck him off in the shower, her sweet lips taking him deep before he spurted onto her skin. Definitely. Get her dirty so he could clean her up all over again. Preferably with his tongue.
As he dried off, finally sated and happier than he'd felt since he left London Jake wondered why this was happening between them now. They'd bumped into each other the years and he'd always been attracted to her, would have jumped at the chance to sleep with her. There was always an obstacle though, Sammie had been with Richard, then he'd met Olivia and moved to the States. Even now, fate seemed to be conspiring against them in the form of his always around sister.
If he was prone to that way of thinking Jake might have considered it a sign that this was a bad idea. That messing around with his sister's best friend and their joint roommate was a prime example of playing with fire. Fortunately Jake wasn't wired that way and as he checked his phone and realised that even with the time delay it was only 10.30pm back home, he dialled the only number he wanted to call.
Settling into the mound of pillows Jake said a silent prayer that Rosie was still out on her blind date. In his experience, she could be back in 20 minutes or 2 days and he really wanted to talk to Sammie uncensored. The night she'd blindfolded him had been a revelation and she'd been bold and dominant and unashamed. His cock twitched as he remembered her teasing and he held his breath as the call was answered.
"Hello?"
"What are you still doing up young lady? Shouldn't you be in bed?"
"I should be really but I'm not very tired,"
Jake couldn't wipe the stupid grin off his face at hearing her voice,
"No? Have you tried having a bath or reading a book. I've heard masturbating can help you relax before going to sleep."
"I've heard that too Jake but I have to say, in my limited experience, that masturbation has the opposite effect."
"That's useful information Sammie. Sadly I don't have any other ideas for you to try."
"That's okay. I think I'm just too frustrated to sleep. You see, I had plans for this evening but unfortunately they fell through at the last minute."
His breath hitched,
"Nooo! That sucks Sammie. Anything I can help with?"
"Sadly not Jake. Not down the end of a phone line anyway. But it's okay, I'm sure I'll get over it."
"Care to tell me what you were planning?"
Sammie laughed and Jake stroked his cock, ridiculously pleased that Sammie was being playful.
"Well my plan only went so far. There's this man you see, this hot, sexy man who makes me think about sex most of the time."
"Only most of the time, I must be slipping!"
"Jake! Don't interrupt me!"
He heard the laughter in her voice and tried to sound chagrined,
