Breathless Jake staggered into the flat with Sammie still over his shoulder. Maybe running up three flights of stairs had seemed romantic and manly at the time but it certainly wasn't clever. Jake had planned on breaking a sweat with her in his arms but not quite like this.
Setting her down, Jake felt the tension in the air as their eyes met. This really was IT. Fuck or flee. Sammie had answered his questions, they'd had a great day together and Jake really wanted to make tonight incredible. In his mind they were always destined to end up in bed, and now seemed like the perfect time. No partners, no distractions and a shit load of chemistry.
He smiled down at her, her pupils huge and her breath ragged. Reaching out to cup her breast, Jake felt the hard pebble of her nipple and stroked it with his thumb.
Sammie sighed and Jake stooped to kiss her neck, smiling as she moaned with pleasure. He loved the sounds she made. Tilting his neck he opened his mouth over her pulse point and sucked her gently wondering what noise she'd make this time.
Sammie yawned. Shit! Not the reaction he'd hoped for. Pulling back from her Sammie scrunched her brow and grabbed his hand, placing it back over her shirt and Jake kissed her, squeezing her tit as he licked into her mouth. She arched into him moaning softly and he cupped her bottom, pulling her close, feeling her body meld against his.
Turning his head, Jake changed the angle of his kiss and was rewarded with another yawn.
"Am I boring you baby?!"
Sammie rubbed her eyes, "No! Not at all. Keep kissing me Jake, I'll be okay!"
He shook his head dotingly and scooped her up in his arms.
"Time for bed I think Sammie."
Sleepily Sammie buried her head in his neck as he opened her door,
"Finally!"
Putting her to bed Jake removed her boots, dropped a kiss on her forehead and turned for the door,
"What!!! Jake??? What the hell?"
"Sammie, babe, you're shattered! Have a nap and we'll go out later for some dinner. Okay?"
She sat up, her face a riot of indignation,
"I am not a child...," another yawn, "I do not need to be put to bed by you Jake!. I was hoping you'd take me to bed but not quite like this..."
Jake lay down alongside her and smoothed her hair from her face,
"Baby... I did take you to bed. You were in the hallway and I took you to your bedroom."
"Don't be facetious Edwards. You know what I meant!"
He kissed her softly,
"I'm sorry Sammie. You're right, I'm a dick. But for once, I'm not planning on thinking with it. Get some sleep and when you can kiss me for two minutes without yawning we can pick up where we left off. How's that?"
"Stay with me?"
Jake toed off his shoes and crawled under the duvet. Sammie plastered herself against him and kissed him. He turned his head and stroked his tongue against hers, feeling his body tighten. As expected she yawned and one look from Jake was all it took for her to curl into his body.
"Okay. Just a little nap Jake and then..."
Sammie was asleep before she could finish the sentence.
...
Exactly how long did you let a woman sleep? He planned on keeping her up for most of the night so Jake figured half an hour probably wasn't long enough. Two espressos and weeks of foreplay had him wired and locked and loaded but Sammie obviously wasn't on the same page.
He didn't want to rush her; he'd been waiting for this opportunity since he was 16 and didn't even really know what he wanted to do to her so he knew he could wait. Rosie was due back in 24 hours and whilst he didn't regret their day together Jake couldn't help but think that maybe this wasn't the right time.
Shaking his head he looked in on Sammie, bundled into her duvet and snoring gently and headed off to the bathroom for a shower.
...
Sammie stretched and reached out for him, disappointed to find herself alone. Dressed and alone. Again. Straining she heard the shower running and hurried out of bed, flinging her clothes behind her as she headed for the bathroom.
Pausing outside the door, Sammie took a deep breath and exhaled. They'd already come so far but this... She wanted him inside her, to make love to her, to fuck her hard. She wanted all of the things she read about and heard her friends talk about and she wanted it all with Jake. So she was scared, scared of her inexperience, scared of finding out that Richard was right and she was frigid. Scared that she was naked outside the bathroom with no idea of what to do next.
Exhaling, Sammie squared her shoulders and reached for the handle. She was sick of being scared and worrying about things she couldn't control. On the other side of the door was the man she'd adored for a decade, the man who had always made her feel special and confident and dammit, horny as hell. She loved him. And whilst he didn't love her he liked her a lot, seemed to love what she did to him. Smiling as an idea formed, Sammie pushed open the door.
Jake's arm was braced against the wall, his eyes closed as the water sluiced over his body. The scent of her shower gel filled the room as Sammie moved closer. His hand pumped his cock with an almost brutal rhythm but judging by the grim look on his face, he wasn't enjoying it. Opening the door Sammie stepped inside as he turned to her, his expression clearing.
"Sammie..."
She pulled him down for a kiss, silencing him with her tongue. Sammie covered his hand and gentled his strokes on his cock, smiling as he groaned and let go, allowing her to wrap her fingers around him. She tried to concentrate on her rhythm but as Jake lifted her leg over his and pressed against her pussy she gave up.
He kneaded her arse, rubbing his cock through her spread lips, his mouth hard against hers. Sammie arched into him, her hands clinging to his neck and she sucked his tongue, her teeth nipping as his bottom lip. Jake held her thigh, thrusting against her, the thick heft of his erection sliding slickly back and forth against her clit.
Turning her away from the spray, Jake bent his head and sucked her neck, his cock never stopping its delicious massage as he gripped her breast in his hand, moving down to suck her into his mouth. Sammie cried out as he suckled her harder, taking her deeper, his tongue and teeth alternating between biting and laving her nipple. Her head fell back and she felt the tension coil between her thighs.
Jake relinquished her tit and reached behind her to slide his fingers into her cunt, his cock still rubbing against her clit as he entered her from behind. Sammie bucked as his fingers penetrated her and it took everything she had to press her hands to his chest and push him away.
He grunted as his fingers slipped from her body and Sammie leant up to kiss his mouth, smiling shyly as she slid to her knees, taking his cock into her mouth.
Whatever words Jake had planned to say died on his lips as she gazed up at him, licking the crown before opening to suck him harder. Holding on to his taut buttocks, Sammie took him deeper, pressing her tongue to the underside of his erection as she rocked back and forth.
In this position she was able to take him into her throat and Jake roared as her lips kissed his groin. His hands delved into her hair, his neck tense as he tried to hold still. Pulling back Sammie kissed his tip, lapping him as he started to leak onto her tongue. She felt his hands tighten on her scalp but he didn't force her down on him and as a reward Sammie pressed forward, loving the feel of his dick filling her mouth.
Increasing her suction she gripped his arse and held him closer as her lips tightened around him, her tongue caressing every inch. She heard him call her name as he tried to push her away but she held firm, her fingers flexing on his arse as he spilled into her mouth, bucking as she relaxed her lips around him. Moments passed and Jake stared down at her as she kissed his flagging cock, rubbing her face against his hip and massaging his arse. Without a word Sammie stood shakily and left the shower, reaching out her hand for him to follow.
...
"Baby... we're wet... We'll make a mess of your bed..."
Sammie pushed Jake onto his back, her duvet askew from her earlier dash to the bathroom,
"That's what you're thinking about Jake?!"
Grinning she straddled his waist and stretched her arms up to wring out her hair, showering his chest with droplets of water. Scooting back Sammie bent down to kiss one of his nipples, more out of curiosity than seduction and was gratified to hear his hiss. Emboldened she took it gently between her teeth and pulled, licking the tiny bud as she released him.
Already she felt him growing between her legs and she wriggled against his tumescent flesh, pressing her breasts against his stomach as she kissed across his torso to suck his other nipple.
"Fuck the bed!"
