Chapter Ten

SAM

“You should stay the night. I haven’t seen you in over a week,” I suggest on the ride back to my place.

“Okay, but I have to leave tomorrow, me and Lisa are going out for brunch,” Jamie smiles.

I know she loves staying over at my place, but she never says it. Sometimes, I want to know how much she enjoys being with me, but she hides her feelings so well. After learning about her horrific childhood, I can see why she would be so protective of her feelings, building a tall wall of defense.

Before I know it, we’ve arrived at my house on the bay. The driver pulls around back, letting us off on the sandy beach leading to my back porch. Taking a glance to my dock, I check on my baby Marta, my cruiser boat.

Sliding the back door, I make room to let Jamie in first and follow quickly behind her. As I’m turning to shut the door, I feel her hands gripping my body, pulling me back to her. Chuckling, I lean down, and she kisses me with a new sense of urgency I’ve yet to feel from her. She’s passionate and needy, and desperation I’ve wanted to feel from her for a long time.

I don’t want Jamie to need me all the time, but it is a good feeling when she can’t control her desire, and my manhood is at attention instantly. Clawing at her dress, I undress her as we move towards my bedroom. With one hand, I pull my shirt over my head as Jamie yanks at my belt, unbuttoning my shorts, which drop to the floor, leaving me in nothing but my boxers.

“I want you so bad,” Jamie moans as I kiss her neck. Her sultry voice makes me grow even harder, and I lift her to get her to the bed quicker.

Lying her down on my King size bed, I take a second to admire her beautiful body. She’s slim with subtle curves, and her breasts are the perfect size for my hands. Leaning down, I run my tongue from her neck to her collarbone, tugging at her soft skin with my front teeth, while tickling her thighs with my fingertips as her legs fall apart to welcome me.

“You’re already wet for me,” I whisper on her chest before taking her nipple in my mouth as I slide one finger into her slippery sex.

“Oh!” She moans, her back arching in delight as I slide in and out, curling my finger to hit her g-spot just like she likes.

Leaving a trail of kisses down her belly, I slide my finger out to taste her sweetness, circling her clit with my tongue. Her body is electric, entirely in sync with my every move. She’s shameless in her pursuit to climax, shoving her pussy into my mouth before I suck on her clit until she erupts around me.

Sliding my boxers off, I climb on top of her, sliding my cock into her pulsing pussy as she rides out the waves of her first orgasm.

“Ahhh!” She yelps at the fullness of my length, turning me on even further.

“You feel amazing,” I groan, balancing my weight on both of my elbows as I slide in and out of her slowly.

“Oh God! Please, baby,” she begs me to speed up, but she’s clenching down on my cock, her greedy sex wanting more even though it’s still shattered from her last climax.

“You’re so tight, babe. You’re fucking milking me,” I growl, shoving my manhood into her hard and fast.

“Yes! Oh God! Yes!” She cries out.

Our bodies move together as she pushes her pelvis into my every thrust, coating me with her cream as she calls out my name over and over. Jamie is never a dull lay, but tonight, she’s ferocious. Her nails are gripping into my skin as she pumps herself full of me, faster than I can slide in and out.

“Ahh! Fuck!” I bite out, the pain from her nails feels too good while her warm, velvety pussy slushes around my cock. Vibrations are building in my chest as my own release approaches, ready to let go of so much pent-up stress after not feeling her for over a week.

“Baby! Yes! Right there! Yes!” She calls out as I grip her hips, holding her in the perfect position to hit the frontal wall of her sex, which always makes her lose control.

“Give it to me, Jamie,” I growl, pumping her faster.

I can always tell when she’s close to the edge because her face starts to contort like she’s in immense pain, while her insides tighten, gripping my cock. She bites her lip and I know she’s seconds from exploding, but I don’t know if I can hold off any longer.

“Yes! Sam! Baby! Yes! I’m coming for you!” She cries.

All of my control immediately vanishes once I know she’s reached her climax, and my hips begin to buck like an animal chasing my own orgasm. My body is raging, desperate to let loose as Jamie grips around me, purring in my ear as my thrusts extend her own pleasure.

“Tell me you want it,” I grunt, holding her body off of the bed. I love to hear her tell me she wants me while I’m inside of her. Something about her begging just sends me over the edge.

“I want it, baby!” She moans in my ear, and her soft breath feels so seductive, I can barely take it.

“I’m gonna give it to you,” I grunt, my body dripping with sweat as I slam into her, again and again.

“Oh God! Please, baby! I want it!” She yells, and the pleading in her tone sends me into a spiral.

My release is all-encompassing as my abdomen tenses, just as my balls draw up. My body crashes into her three more times with an urgent need to feel her, my face buried in her neck as she grips her nails deep into my skin.

“Ahhh! Jamie! Fuck!” I yell before stilling inside of her, semen shooting from my cock as my hips rock slowly, my orgasm pouring out of me.

There’s a silence between us as I finish and her nails seep out of my skin. Her hand begins to rub along my back as her ankles lock around my waist while she squeezes every drop out of me, tightening her muscles.

There’s nothing awkward about the lack of words when I finally pull out of her and curl beside her before pulling her body flush against mine.

“I love you, Sam,” she whispers on my lips, and I feel the grin spread across my face as I kiss her softly.

“I love you too, baby,” I whisper.

Together we lie together, our limbs tangled together, as I run my fingers through her hair, brushing stray strands away from her beautiful face. The difference between what I have with Jamie and anything I’ve shared with other women is the intimacy. The way we lay together after sex feels almost as good as the sex itself. Almost.

She’s gotten to see another side of me today, and from that performance, I would have to believe she liked what she saw. After weeks of trying to find a way to prove my commitment to growing with her, and making her priority, I would have to say I succeeded, because I’ve never felt surer of how deeply in love with me she is.

From the look on her face to the touch of her fingertips along my torso, she’s completely smitten, which isn’t a new thing for me with women. Plenty of women have been head over heels for me, but Jamie is the first time I’ve felt the same. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do to stay in this moment forever, feeling her hands roam my body as her breasts, coated in my sweat, press against me.

Love is a new feeling for me, but I’m sure that’s what this is. It’s something I’ve never felt, and it’s difficult for me to even describe what it feels like. Jamie means the world to me, and I just wish I could find the words to say that, to her, and to everyone else.

I don’t care what anyone thinks, I want her, and I want her forever. She makes my life feel complete and purposeful. It’s easier sacrificing my time for a company when I know I can shower her with the fruits of my labor. My legacy has always been a mystery to me because I could never imagine passing it on to anyone else, but with Jamie, I see my future, and whatever else that may lead to.