Seducing Sampson

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SEDUCING SAMPSON

Lacey Thorn

Dedication This book is dedicated to all the women out there who have learned to embrace their sexuality without fear. We do have a right to want what we want when we want it…and we deserve to get what we want. After all, we are more than worth it.

Trademarks Acknowledgement The author acknowledges the trademarked status and trademark owners of the following wordmarks mentioned in this work of fiction: Hanes: Hanesbrands Inc

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Chapter One Bella paced around her brother’s living room carpet. Angelo had asked if she would keep an eye on things while he and his fiancée Cara took a week away. She was reluctant until he had casually mentioned that Sampson would be coming off a sixmonth undercover assignment. The first place Sampson would check in when he was debriefed was with his best friend and fellow detective, Angelo Marquetti. And Bella wouldn’t miss that opportunity for anything. So she’d gladly agreed to stay. Sampson had been a part of her life for as long as she could remember. He and her older brother Angelo had been together since they were six. So Sampson had always been a part of her family life. And as she’d grown, so had he until he topped out at six feet four, which would compliment her five–foot-nine-inch frame nicely. He’d been the star of every one of her sexual fantasies since she was thirteen. She’d never forget the night she had hit on him at her graduation party. He’d kissed her politely on the forehead and told her he didn’t do virgins. But she’d felt his hard-on and she had to believe that it had been for her as he’d left the party alone. She’d lost her virginity that night to a boy in her graduating class but it had been hurried and nothing like she’d imagined a first time would be. She’d had a few others since then, college trysts but she still had her heart set on one man. Sampson. She sighed, imagining him. His long blond hair was naturally wavy and hung to just past his shoulders when he left it loose. His steel gray eyes glowed silver when he was feeling intense emotion. She wondered if they would be silver when he was with a woman, with her. At six four he was a big man, with broad shoulders and long, muscular legs. He was also the most gorgeous man she had ever seen and the only man she had ever lusted after. She wanted him, and when she heard the knock at the door she took a deep breath to calm her frantic nerves. Tonight she would have him.

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The young shy virgin was gone. And in her place was a woman of twenty-four who knew what she wanted sexually from a man. Oh, she knew he could teach her things, prayed that he would. But maybe she could surprise him with a thing or two as well. She glanced down at her snug fitting white t-shirt and wasn’t surprised to see her nipples pressing tightly against the fabric. Just thinking about him excited her. She adjusted the band of her black Hanes boxer briefs for women and sauntered over to glance out the peephole. Damn. It was him and he looked positively edible. Another deep breath. Another loud knock at the door. It was time. Time to seduce Sampson. She grabbed the phone from the sofa table against the wall and put it to her ear. He didn’t need to know that there wasn’t anyone really on it. But she needed the prop to deal with the nerves that were causing her stomach to churn. The knock sounded again and this time he yelled through the door. “Hey, Angelo. Open up, you bum!” Bella grinned. Everything she had fantasized about since she was a young girl was about to come true. One way or another she planned to have Sampson naked and inside her before the end of the night. She took a deep breath and placed the phone against her ear. She let a laugh roll through her as she flipped the lock on the door and pulled it open. She smiled up at him doing her best to ignore the wandering of his eyes over her body. She turned and walked away from him as she pretended to be speaking with one of her girlfriends on the phone. She put just enough sway in her walk to have his gaze fasten on her ass. She wasn’t disappointed when she turned slightly and caught his eyes exactly where she wanted them. No embarrassment for him. He slowly let his eyes travel back up her, stopping for a moment to enjoy the view of her turgid nipples pushing against the thin white material of her shirt. His eyes met hers and one eyebrow arched up at her and a slow grin took

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form on his lips. He casually leaned back against the closed door and just as she pretended to say goodbye and pull the phone away he flipped the lock on the door. Now it was her turn to raise an eyebrow at him. “Hey, Sampson,” she said, her voice husky with desire. “Angelo gone?” he asked not moving from his position against the door. “Yes,” she answered as she moved to replace the phone back on the base. “For how long?” His eyes tracked her movement though he didn’t move a muscle. “A week,” she breathed out as she turned from the table and looked over at him. So close. She was only a few feet from him and already she could feel the heat of his body from where she stood. She wanted him naked. Now. “So it’s just you and me?” His voice was husky now and if she wasn’t mistaken that was a spark of lust in his eyes. “Yes. Just you and me, Sampson.” She couldn’t stop the feline grin that took over her face. “You planning to try to seduce me again, Bella?” He asked the question nonchalantly as he pushed away from the door and moved toward her. He looked like a mighty jungle cat, perhaps a panther or tiger, as he moved lithely across the room toward her. Before she realized it he had her backed against the wall, trapped and, God willing, at his mercy. It was exactly where she wanted to be. A finger flicked down and brushed across her nipple sending her pulse racing with anticipation and he leaned in close enough to nip her earlobe with his teeth. “Because I have to warn you, Bella. You’re no longer an eighteen-year-old virgin. And there is no big brother looking over my shoulder this time.” Her gaze flew up to his. He had kept his distance because of Angelo? Well, that explained a lot. She’d have to make sure to tell Angelo just what she thought of that when he and Cara returned. “I’m no longer a virgin,” she agreed. “And I never asked Angelo to look out for me. Not when it came to you.”

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His gaze smoldered and he leaned closer into her, spreading her legs with his and easing his weight against her. His jean-clad hard-on rubbed right where she wanted it to. But damn they were both wearing way too many clothes for what she had in mind. And it looked like he had the exact same plan. “Be sure, Bella. Be very sure that this is what you want.” His voice teased against her neck as he licked and sucked on the column. “Because I won’t walk away this time. This time I’ll take you and make you mine.” Her eyes locked with his again and she was surprised by the look of sheer masculine possession there. “And once you’re mine there is no going back. For either of us.” She smiled again and, turning her head, nipped his chin with her teeth. “I’ve always been yours, Sampson. I’ve just been waiting for you to realize it.” His mouth took hers, claimed and consumed. Her feet left the floor as he swept her up and into his arms. “Which room?” was all he asked and she pointed her finger toward the guest room he was well acquainted with. Lord knew that he had spent enough time in Angelo’s apartment. Just one of the reasons why Angelo was her favorite brother. It was finally going to happen. By this time tomorrow she would be Sampson’s woman and very happy indeed.

Sampson swept Bella into his arms and almost groaned out loud at how perfectly she fitted there. How perfect she felt there. He had wanted her for most of his life. But she had been a kid and he had known better than to overstep his friendship with the Marquetti family back then. For one, Angelo would have killed him. And he couldn’t blame his best friend for feeling that way about Bella. She brought out the protective nature in men. Not that she looked fragile or anything, just angelic. Taller than five nine when in heels, her hair was a cloud of dark curls that complemented her baby blue eyes very well. She had hips and breasts and, thank God, looked exactly like a real woman should. 8

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He remembered the night of her graduation as if it was yesterday. It had taken every ounce of strength he possessed to walk away from her that night. All he had wanted to do was take her up on the open invitation in her eyes and lead her off somewhere where they could be all alone. He’d fantasized about their first time, never doubting that they would have one. But she hadn’t been ready then. Not for all the kinky things that he wanted to do with her, had plotted to do to her. Yeah, she was going to live every fantasy that he’d ever thought up. She was going to give him everything that he wanted and if he wasn’t mistaken, so much more. He kicked the bedroom door closed behind them as he entered the room. He wanted to toss her on the bed and mount her now but there were other things he felt compelled to do first. Slowly he let her slide from his arms making sure that she touched every inch of her body to his on the slow glide to her feet. When he felt the brush of her thighs, the soft cushion of her belly, the full curves of her breasts, it was like a fire ignited in his blood. “Let me help you with this.” Sampson smiled as he reached for the hem of her white tank top and lifted it up her body. Slowly, so slowly he uncovered her flesh to his avid gaze. She was sheer perfection and when the shirt finally cleared her breasts there was no holding the moan in. He bent forward, unable to stop or control the need to touch her, taste the sweetness of her exposed flesh. He let his tongue glide over her curves, painting her with his saliva. The underside of her breast, the glorious tops, the side curve, every part of her but the one they both desperately wanted him to consume. Bella groaned long and low and fisted her fingers in his hair urging him toward the taut point of one of her nipples. And he let her guide him, let her demand from him what they were both anticipating. The first brush of tongue to nipple had her throat arching and a moan filling the room. The stroke of his tongue had the pebbled tissue growing tighter, firmer. He laved it, licking all around the areola and up the nipple. Her cry split the air, her fingers

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clenched pulling his hair painfully. And finally he gave in. He sucked the swollen bud deep into his mouth tugging and nipping it with his teeth. One hand went to the other nipple and he pinched it between his thumb and forefinger, working it with the same intensity as he used his mouth. She was lava for him, hot and liquid with need. She would burn them both alive before it was all said and done. And he anticipated enjoying every fiery moment of it. “Yes,” Bella cried as he released the first nipple with a pop and switched over to the other one. He’d left the first one red and swollen from his mouth and when he used his fingers to pinch the sensitive flesh she screamed. A sharp bite to the waiting nipple while he pinched down on the sensitized one and she was coming. Bella was coming for him and he had yet to even touch her anywhere other than her breasts. Hell, her sounds of sheer pleasure were close to having him come in his jeans. He slid his hand from her breast down over the hollow of her concave stomach and inside the band of her boxer briefs. He brushed over the curls atop her pussy feeling how dampened they were from her orgasm. Lower he searched until he felt the pulse of her clit against his seeking fingers. He rubbed across it, once, twice. And like a wanton she was coming for him again. “God, Bella, you’ll kill me,” he exclaimed as he drove his fingers further until he could rim the soaked entrance to her pussy. She was so wet and ready for him. It was a potent aphrodisiac. “So responsive to every little touch.” “Only with you, Sampson,” she moaned the words as she lifted one leg up to rest along his hip. The way it opened her cunt to him was delicious and he plunged a finger inside her fucking her with the digit. She cried out again, arching her back so that her lush breasts were pointing up at him again. He added another finger stretching her quivering tissue and bent to bite and suck hard at her reddened nipple. She writhed around him, against him. “That’s good, Bella.” Sampson whispered to her as he released her nipple and laved his way up her neck to her ear. He nipped at the lobe before swirling his tongue inside.

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She turned her face to him and he almost lost the rest of his control at the look of lust in her eyes. “Soon there will be a lot of things that are only for me.”

Bella laughed with joy. Finally she was going to get what she wanted. Sampson. And whether he realized it or not by the time she was done he would belong to her just as much as she would to him. She could feel the tremor in his body and hoped it was a sign that he was as invested in this encounter as she was. She prayed that this time he wouldn’t walk away. If she had her way, he wouldn’t have enough energy to walk at all.

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Chapter Two Slowly Bella eased away from him. Just far enough that she could grab the edge of his t-shirt and lift it up. Her breath caught at the sheer masculine beauty that was uncovered. She’d known what Sampson looked like but somehow it was so much more intense when it was right in front of her. Perhaps it was the knowledge that she would be able to touch all she wanted, that at least for this moment his body was only for her. He lifted his arms to help her slide the shirt completely off and Bella took complete advantage. While the shirt was still over his arms keeping them locked in place above his head, she leaned close and ran her tongue over his chest from nipple to nipple. It appeared that his nipples were just as sensitive as hers. She let her hands run through the silky hair that covered his chest and led down his stomach in a single line before disappearing inside his jeans. As her fingers continued to explore, she let her mouth wander every inch of his chest that she could reach. Her hands followed the line of hair down to his jeans and with the flick of her wrist she had his snap undone. A quick tug at the zipper and she could actually see as well as feel the long, hard, thick length of his cock. She didn’t realize that she had licked her lips until Sampson, now free of the shirt, tilted her chin up to him and claimed her mouth with his. “Keep looking at me like that and foreplay will be forgotten.” She could see how close he was to losing control and it made her feel powerful. “Who needs foreplay?” she whispered and leaned in to rub her pebbled nipples all along his chest. “I’ve always thought it was so overrated.” One hand slid inside the waistband of his underwear and she sighed with pleasure as she gripped his shaft in her hand.

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“Fuck, Bella,” he moaned as she used both hands to release him from the confines of his clothes, pushing both jeans and briefs down to mid-thigh. He was beautiful. Absolute masculine perfection. “Yes,” she moaned, her gaze fixed on the bulbous tip of his cock, where a tiny drop of fluid was already gathering. She wanted to taste it, to suck him deep and drain him dry. And she would. Eventually. But right now she wanted to feel him buried in her pussy. “Fuck me, Sampson. Make me scream.” His hands grabbed the sides of her boxer briefs and ripped them down her legs. Before she could step out of them he had her lifted and bouncing on top of the bed. It was high, placing her pussy in the perfect position for him to take her while standing beside the bed. But it wasn’t his cock that he gave to her. No, he was still planning to torture her with pleasure. Hands, solid and warm, grasped the inside of her thighs and spread her wide so that her cunt was fully exposed to his view. She would have been embarrassed with anyone else. But it was Sampson and somehow anything seemed right with him. “So beautiful, Bella. So lush and pink with that sexy pearl just peeking out at me and begging for my touch.” His eyes were glazed with lust for her. “Scoot your bottom down just a bit,” he ordered her and she complied, with his help, until her butt rested right on the edge with her legs dangling over, one on each side of his. She could feel the brush of his cock against her skin and wanted to scream at the fact that it still wasn’t inside her. “Please, Sampson.” “Please what?” he asked swinging his eyes up her body until he locked gazes with her. His eyes were passion-glazed and she lost any last inhibition that may have lingered though she doubted that there were any. He wanted her as much as she wanted him. “Please fuck me!” She did scream it this time. “I intend to,” he promised. And he did, just not with the hard-on her mouth was watering for, her pussy was clenching for. 13

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He used his mouth, licking and sucking all around the lips of her cunt, glancing over and around her clit. He pulled her legs up and over his shoulders using one arm to brace across her stomach to keep her body on the bed. Then he devoured her. With his free hand he worked her pussy, plunging two fingers in and out of her wet heat. His tongue and mouth began a steady torture on her clit, pushing her closer and closer to the edge of oblivion. The slow rhythm that he began with was gaining momentum. His fingers plunged deeper, faster and his lips wrapped around her clit and sucked. She felt the nip of his teeth and she was lost, falling over and over into a well of pleasure that she wasn’t sure she would ever recover from. His fingers were replaced by his tongue. He fucked her with it, feeding on the cream she was giving to him. And still he kept going, denying her the ability to recover. Instead he just continued to send her higher and higher. Finally she fell boneless to the bed, unable to move at all. At some point Sampson must have kicked off his tennis shoes, jeans and briefs because when she opened her eyes he was completely naked in front of her. He leaned toward the bedside table and opened the drawer. There was a box of condoms inside that was unopened. He glanced at the label, probably to make sure that they were still good. They must have been because he tore them open and dumped a four-pack on the bed beside her before tossing the box back in the drawer and closing it. She grabbed the row of condoms and tore one off for him, using her teeth to tear it open. He took the thin sheath from her and rolled it over his bobbing erection, leaving space at the tip so that it wouldn’t break when he came inside it. He lifted her legs high again, pulling her closer until her ass was half-on, half-off the bed. He shifted her one more time so that both her legs were draped across his body and over the same shoulder. He held them there and used the other hand to guide his cock to her more than ready pussy. “Ready for this, Bella?” he asked as he tucked the head just inside her channel.

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She lifted her hips trying to impale more of his shaft inside her. “Yes, Sampson. Please. I’ve been ready for this for years. Fantasized about this for longer than I can remember.” “How do you want it, Bella?” he asked as he slowly worked inside her until she could feel his balls touching the lower curve of her buttocks. He was so thick and long and it had been way too long since she had been with a man. He filled her to the point of bursting but he felt so good, so right. He slid just as slowly out of her until only the head remained in her. “Slow and easy?” he questioned as he glided in and out again. She needed more, couldn’t possibly survive such a slow journey with Sampson. She shook her head, beyond words now that he was finally inside her. He gave a husky laugh and then with one hard thrust he slammed back into her. He followed with a quick retreat and another deep thrust. Bella arched her back and screamed her pleasure. “Hard and fast, Bella,” he grunted out as he continued to fuck her mercilessly. “You like it hard and fast and deep?” “Yes,” Bella screamed. “God, yes.” This was what she wanted, needed, had dreamed of. There were no more words, no oxygen left for either of them to even try to speak as he pounded into her again and again. She could feel her orgasm building. The position he was taking her in ensured that her G-spot was rammed with each hard stroke. A few more thrusts and she was coming around him. She could feel the walls of her cunt stroking and squeezing his cock as he continued to work in and out. Then he was gone, her pulsing pussy left clenching air. “Turn over,” he urged her using his hands to help guide her to her hands and knees. “Crawl up the bed so I can get behind you.” Slowly she moved, her body so sated with pleasure that her limbs were weak and shaky. He helped her into the position he wanted and with a gentle touch between her shoulder blades had her upper body flat to the mattress while her ass remained high in

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the air. She almost jumped when she felt him pull her buttocks apart. She knew what he was looking at, what he was thinking and wondered if she would be able to handle it. One finger, wet with saliva or perhaps her pussy juices, rimmed her anus. Just brushing over and around it. His cock lodged once more at her opening and she did cry out when he plunged hard and fast into her cunt again. This position was one of her favorites. She loved the dominance of doggy style sex, loved the feel of her man behind her, taking what he wanted and giving her everything she needed. She lost herself so completely in the rhythm of his fucking that it took her by surprise when she felt the first thrust of his finger inside her ass. He pushed in until the tip of his finger was inside, maybe up to the first knuckle. It burned a little, as she was unused to anything being inserted there. He pulled the finger out, thrust his cock deep into her pussy and held still. Using both hands he pulled her buttocks wide apart and spat so that it dripped down between the globes, lubricating her anus. He used a finger to work the liquid around and just inside before pushing a finger back inside. This time he didn’t stop until it was all the way in. He pulled both it and his cock out at the same time and then thrust both back in. A second finger joined the first in her ass and he did the same enter and retreat as he had before. He was fucking both channels in tandem and it was the most amazing sensation she had ever felt before. “You’re so tight, so hot and wet,” Sampson moaned as he moved. “Before this night is over, I want to fuck you right here.” He emphasized what he meant by spearing his fingers inside her ass stretching and spreading her untried tissue. “Would you like that Bella? Would you like to feel my cock buried inside your lush ass?” “Yes,” she breathed out. It scared her, especially feeling how big he was in her pussy, which had known other men and toys. But the thought of taking him there, where no other man had ever been, was making her pussy even wetter with excitement. A fact that he noticed at once.

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“Yeah, I can tell how much that thought turns you on. And we’ll get to that soon, I promise. But right now I need to fuck you. I want to feel that tight little cunt milking my cock. I want to hear you scream my name the next time you come.” He slipped his fingers free of her ass and used both hands to grasp her hips and hold her in place. Only then did he finally give in to what they both wanted. Fast and hard and impossibly deep with every stroke, he took her. Like an animal in heat he pounded into her again and again. The bed clothes muffled her cries until he wrapped his fingers in her hair and lifted her face from the blankets. “I want to hear you, Bella. I want to hear how much you love me fucking you. I want to hear my name on your lips. I want to hear every single sound that you make. I want to hear them and know that they are all for me.” “Yes,” she cried out. “God, yes.” “My name, Bella,” he panted. “I want to hear you scream my name.” She wanted to. Planned to scream it at the top of her lungs, when she could find the air she needed. He was incredible, magnificent. Somehow she had always known that sex with him would be the best thing in her life. She glanced to the side seeing their reflection in the mirror that hung over the dresser there. He was like a pagan god, like a Viking warrior claiming and taking what he desired. His face was filled with the evidence of the pleasure he was feeling as well as giving. She could see his cock gliding in and out, the condom glistening with her juices. Watching him fuck her was the most beautiful sight that she had ever witnessed. He turned his head and her gaze clashed with, and held, his. Having him watch her watching him fuck her, was one of the most erotic moments of her life. “You like to watch, Bella? Like to see me taking you, claiming you?” She nodded her head, her eyes glazing as she felt another orgasm fast approaching. “Going to come for me, Bella? I want to feel this sweet cunt milk my cock.” He shifted her hips a little higher, moving his legs to the inside of her bent knees, changing the angle of every stroke. 17

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And she was coming. Coming so hard that she could feel the contractions in her very womb. Her nipples tightened where they rubbed against the bed and her legs began to shake, barely able to hold her up. “Yes,” she screamed her head thrashing as she fought to contain the pleasure, to control it. But there was no containing, no controlling the fiery orgasm that raged through her. “Say it, Bella,” he ordered her. “Say it now.” “Sampson,” Bella began to chant. “Sampson. Sampson.” With a harsh groan he pulled free of her body and flipped her easily to her back. The condom was ripped off and then he was jacking off as he moved to straddle higher up her body. When his cock was even with her breasts he tensed and she knew what was coming. With out being asked she lifted her hands to cup her breasts, holding them up to him. Then she opened her mouth and used her tongue to slick her lips and show him that she knew what he wanted. With another purely masculine groan the first spurt of semen left his cock to land on her cheek and chin. She used her tongue to reach what she could as he continued to bathe her face, neck and chest with his seed. His eyes were closed in ecstasy, his hand still on his shaft. With minimal effort she leaned up just enough to suck the tip of his cock into her mouth. His eyes flew open and another groan escaped as she claimed the last remaining drops of fluid. She released him with a pop and lay back, running her hands over the semen that covered her chest. She brought first one hand and then the other to her lips, sucking the taste of him from her fingers. “You taste very sweet, Sampson.” She grinned at him so sated and content that she could easily curl into a ball and sleep. “That makes two of us then.” He licked his lips to remind her of where he had been before as well. He stretched his body and she marveled at how big his cock still remained even as it softened. 18

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“Let’s hit the shower, Bella,” he stated as he moved from the bed and reached back to help her rise as well. “And then?” she questioned stretching her arms high above her head. “And then I show you how good it is to share anal sex,” he promised her, his eyes glowing with carnal intent. He had just given her the best sex of her life. They should both be drained. Instead they were both anticipating the next encounter. A shiver went down her spine. Nerves? Excitement? Anticipation? Probably a healthy mixture of all of them. One thing was for sure. Her dreams were finally coming true.

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Chapter Three She sat on the closed toilet lid while he reached around the curtain and adjusted the water temperature before pulling the knob up to start the shower. His ass was incredible, so tight and firm. Looking at it she wanted nothing more than to lean forward and nip the globe with her teeth. His legs were long and muscular with a dusting of blond hair on them. On his back, centered between his shoulder blades was a tattoo. It appeared to be just a swirl of lines but the longer she looked at it, letters began to take shape. “Oh my God,” Bella breathed not sure if her eyes were seeing what she thought or not. Sampson glanced back at her and then casually over his shoulder at the spot that held her attention. “I got that the week after your graduation. Just before you left for college.” “Is it?” She met his eyes and knew she revealed more that she wanted to just yet. But this was something that she could never have prepared for. “Does it say what I think it does?” He smiled. That slow sexy smile that always made her heart stutter. “The artist was really good. Most people can’t tell that it even says anything. But you’re right. It does indeed say something.” He turned and took her hands in his pulling her to her feet and tugging her so that she was in his arms, bare flesh to bare flesh. She rubbed against him and was delighted when she felt his cock hardening against her. “I didn’t want to let you go. Hell, it took everything I had not to follow you just to make sure that you were okay.” He tilted her face up to his and kissed her softly on her lips. “But I had to. You needed to get out and see a little more of the world. To experience things that you never had before. And I had to let you.” 20

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“I would have rather been with you,” she whispered to him but he only shook his head. “But then I would have always wondered about your feelings. Would you still want to stay with me if you were able to see all of the other opportunities that were out there for you? I had to let you go, Bella. I had to let you go and pray that you would come back to me. So I did.” He hugged her close, his hands rubbing up and down her spine. “Then I got really drunk one night and had your name tattooed on my back. I told him that I wanted it so that only I would know what it said. He did an amazing job.” “Did anyone else ever figure it out?” Bella asked softly. “Angelo and Marcus,” he said as his laughter tickled the top of her head. “And of course Marcus told Tony.” “If Tony knew than how did I not know?” she chuckled with him thinking of Tony. Her cousin was definitely not known for keeping secrets. “There are some things that even Tony doesn’t tell.” Sampson leaned down and kissed her again. “Besides he said that I would be damn lucky to have you in my life.” He tilted her face up to him again. “He was right.” She smiled and rubbed her body wantonly against him. “Water’s ready,” she murmured as she turned to step away from him and toward the tub. She pulled the curtain back far enough to step in before glancing back over her shoulder at him. “Wash my back?” Sampson grinned at her. “I’m going to wash every luscious inch of you, Bella. Every inch.” He stepped in behind her and moved them both up into the spray of water. He was so close behind her that she could feel his erection against the small of her back. She leaned back into him wanting nothing more than to rub wantonly against him. His hands slipped around and cupped her breasts lifting the globes so that the water splashed across her chest much as his cum had earlier. She leaned her head back against his shoulder and let her eyes close. 21

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His hands left but she knew without looking what he was doing. She heard the cap flip open, felt the movement as he tilted the bottle to squeeze the body wash onto the sponge. Then he was back stroking over her flesh. One hand wielded the sponge gliding it over her, soaping her flesh. The other followed behind, long fingers caressing her soapy skin ensuring that every inch of her was thoroughly cleaned. Every inch of her chest, down across her stomach then around to her lower back and back up until he reached her shoulders. Then it was down her arms all the way to the tips of her fingers. He moved her hair over one shoulder and then the other as he worked and the strands hung in a long wet rope almost to her waist. He worked his fingers through the strands and she thought he might wash them, but he only spread them with his fingers before dropping to his knees behind her and beginning to wash her from the feet up. His hands ran up and down her calves to her knees, massaging the soap into her. Lightly, he ran his hands around her knees, whisper-soft caresses that had goose flesh rising along her skin. “Are you ticklish here?” he questioned as he ran a finger behind her knee. She knew he could feel the shiver that went through her and barely managed to keep standing when she felt the rasp of his tongue replace his finger. “Sampson,” she moaned. “Lean forward,” he commanded her. “Brace your arms against the front wall.” His hands moved from her knees up the inside of her thighs spreading her legs further apart as he did. The sponge had disappeared and it was only his hands against her flesh washing every inch of her thighs with his soapy fingers. Up and over her buttocks he moved caressing and exploring as he went. She felt her rear cheeks spread and cried out when it was his tongue that stroked over the exposed flesh there. His hands held her firmly in place as he used his tongue to lave her anus. One hand slipped around and opened her pussy to the falling water. He held her exposed so that the water was a constant torment against her clitoris. He used his other hand to wash her sensitized flesh. One finger rimmed her opening and she wanted to scream at him 22

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to put it inside her, to fuck her with the digit. This shower was slow agonizing torture. He had every inch of her flesh so on fire that all it would take was one hard thrust and she would come. But when it came it was nothing like what she expected. His thumb pressed against her clit while two fingers from the same hand speared into the opening of her needy cunt. But it was the thrust of his tongue inside her anus that had her screaming and shaking where she stood. His tongue fucked in and out, claiming her in ways that no other man ever had. Her orgasm exploded, rippling from her womb outward to every inch of her body so that even her fingers and toes pulsed. She thought she might collapse but his hands were there to brace her as he eased his fingers from her pussy, his tongue from her anus. He maneuvered her over to the ledge on the inside of the shower and helped her down so that she no longer stood on shaky legs. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes. She heard his husky laughter as he washed his body and more than anything she wanted the strength to stand and use her hands to wash over every inch of that incredible physique. And she intended to. Just as soon as she caught her breath and gained the use of her limbs once again. She heard him groan and flicked her eyes open to see him stroking his palm up and down his rock-hard cock. His fingers squeezed and stroked up and down his shaft as he masturbated in front of her. It was such a turn-on to watch him pleasure himself, to see just how he liked to be touched and stroked. It made her so hot, so eager to take over for him. She leaned forward and let one hand close over his, easily picking up the rhythm with him. He was turned so that the water fell over his chest placing her lips even with his hip and she nipped and licked at the flesh there. He groaned and slipped his hand over hers so that it was her palm against his cock, her fingers squeezing and caressing him. He showed her how he wanted to be touched, how he liked to be stroked, then

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lifted his hand away. He turned a little more so that his cock bobbed in front of her panting mouth and braced his arms against the shower wall above where she sat. She worked him with her hand, using her mouth to lick drops of water from his inner thighs. She explored the groove where his hip connected and let her tongue lick its way down to where the tight sac swung below his erect shaft. She caught the drops of water there running her tongue over and under the hard flesh. She glanced up and let her eyes meet his as she gently sucked one globe into her mouth. He cried out thrusting his cock into her fingers while she licked and sucked at each taut globe. Finally she let her tongue slide to the base of his cock. Slowly she worked her way up and around the shaft until she reached the underneath of the mushroom head. Her tongue found the small ridge in the front just under the head and flicked it repeatedly. One hand still worked up and down the shaft while the other continued to squeeze and fondle his ball sac. “Oh, fuck, Bella,” he moaned, eyes closed, face contorted with pleasure. She could hear the rasp of his breath, feel the tension in his body and knew exactly what he wanted, what he needed. And she gave it to him. She moved her mouth so that she could run her tongue over the top of his cockhead, licking the drop of fluid from him. She opened her mouth wide and took him inside, stopping when just the head was within and sucking greedily at it. Her hand continued an up and down journey along his shaft, while her tongue and mouth began a sucking rhythm of their own. Sampson moved one hand from the wall and his fingers speared through her hair holding her head in place as he began thrusting more of his cock inside her suctioning mouth. She could feel the tension as he tried to control his body, to keep from hurting her or choking her. But she didn’t want that control, didn’t need him to be gentle. She took one finger and rubbed along the base of his balls where they lay close to his buttocks and felt the sac swell even larger. Her other hand wrapped snugly around the base of his cock and she took him as far into the back of her throat as she could. She

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gagged slightly when he thrust into her but managed to relax her throat and accept the extra inch. He groaned his pleasure and began fucking her mouth in earnest. Short slow jabs at first but as his pleasure grew and his orgasm approached they became longer, faster. He pulled back until the head was all that remained between her lips and then thrust deep into the back of her throat again. She gagged once or twice but used one hand to grasp his buttocks and prevent him from pulling away. Knowing that she wanted him like this, that she didn’t mind the gagging, seemed to excite him more. His fingers tightened in her hair sending a tiny trickle of pain through her that had her nipples tightening and her empty pussy clutching at air. She’d never known how good oral sex could be, how excited it could make her to suck off a man. But then this wasn’t just any man. This was Sampson. And she had always known that nothing would ever be ordinary with him. She let her gaze roam up over his washboard abs, over the wet curls on his muscular chest, past the straining muscles in his neck until her eyes met his. They were the exact color of silver that she had imagined them being. His lips were pulled back from his teeth and she could tell that his orgasm was fast approaching. She increased the suction and pressed her finger firmly to the flesh just behind his balls. “I’m going to come, Bella,” he moaned. “I’m going to come in your hot little mouth.” He groaned, his cock thrusting faster in and out of her lips. “You gonna swallow it, Bella? You gonna suck me dry?” She saw the desire in his eyes, knew that he wanted her to take every drop he gave her inside her mouth. What he didn’t yet understand was that she wanted the same thing, had dreamed of it for more years than she could remember. She sucked harder, felt the thickening of his shaft and reveled as the first hot blast of semen washed over her tongue and down the back of her throat. She choked a bit but recovered easily and kept drinking what he gave her, being careful to lap up the few drops that escaped to drip down his shaft and her chin. She 25

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eased the suction back using her tongue to lave over the head and probe the opening there for any drops of his cum that remained. When she felt his body relax, when his hand eased in her hair, she gently released him from her mouth and nuzzled her face beside his softening shaft. “Christ, Bella,” he rasped as he ran his fingers gently over her hair. “That was the best fucking blowjob I’ve ever had.” She grinned against his flesh, proud in ways she hadn’t imagined. She planned on being more than the best. She intended to be the only woman from this moment on to wrap her lips around his magnificent cock again. She wanted to be the only woman ever to experience the feel of his cock, the sight of his cock. She had high hopes for a lot of things. And from what he was saying to her, Sampson had similar ideas. This time around seducing Sampson wasn’t so hard.

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Chapter Four Sampson had eased her from the shower and somehow managed to get them both dried off and back into the bedroom. She must have fallen asleep at some point because she awoke to the most delicious sensations. She was on her stomach, her arms above her head. She went to roll over and realized that she couldn’t move. Her hands were tied together and then tied to the headboard above her head. She moaned as she felt again the slow glide of his tongue over the slick lips of her cunt. “Sampson,” she groaned his name. “I was hoping that you would wake up soon.” His touch left her and she sighed her disappointment. “I think that I could get used to waking up to this treatment,” she murmured. Sampson laughed. His hands lifted her so that he could slide his head from beneath her hips. He reached toward the top of the bed and placed first one pillow then a second under her. One hand stayed on her pussy, playing with her clit and gently fingering her. His touch had reignited a burning need inside her. She undulated against the pillow only to cry out when his hand slapped her buttock. Bella cried out at the fiery warmth that pulsed over her flesh, cried out louder as his palm fell again and the warmth radiated over her buttocks and down to her pussy. She could feel her cunt moistening against the fingers of his hand as he used his other hand to redden her ass. “You like that, Bella?” he questioned her though they both knew the answer. Her cunt was clenching at his fingers, her channel wetter than it had ever been as he spanked her. His hand left her spasming pussy and she heard the opening and shutting of a drawer as she tried to rub against the pillow beneath her. She felt his lips against the 27

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heat of her buttocks, felt his tongue as it laved over the reddened flesh. She knew what was coming, was both nervous and excited at the same time. She pulled uselessly against the bonds that held her hands not so much to be free as to try to fight the needs raging through her. These were needs, desires that she had never felt before and they scared her with their intensity. He used tender fingers to separate the rounded globes and then it was the slide of his tongue once more over her sensitive flesh. She couldn’t stop the tiny tremors that had her buttocks clenching but he easily held her open. His tongue laved and probed and she cried out when he pushed the tip inside the pucker of her anus. Though he had done this in the shower it was still new and felt a little taboo. “I’ve never seen a more beautiful ass, never wanted to fuck one as badly as I want yours.” His lips whispered over her ass as he spoke. “But if you don’t want this all you have to do is say so. I’ll stop if you want me to. I want only to give you pleasure, Bella. Never fear. Never worry. Only the most intense pleasure that your body has ever known.” Bella shuddered beneath him. Even if she wasn’t as turned on by the idea of anal sex with Sampson she would have let him take her if that was what he truly desired. She loved him, always had. And in loving him was willing to try anything with him. Trusted him to do just as he said and only give her pleasure. But the truth was that she was so turned on by the idea of his cock working inside her ass that her pussy was gushing with excitement. “Bella?” he questioned when she remained silent. “Do you want this?” His finger was already working her own lubrication into her but still she knew that all she had to do was say no and he would stop. But saying no was the last thing that she wanted to do. The word no wasn’t even in her vocabulary at the moment. Not when her entire body was screaming for what he was only hinting at. “Yes,” she breathed, and thrust her hips back against his finger working the digit further inside her. 28

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They both groaned at the sensation. One finger became two and she cried out as he speared and stretched her untried tissues. His fingers caused a slight burn and she knew that it was nothing compared to what his cock would feel like when he entered her. Just the thought of what that sensation would be had another gush of juices flowing from her pussy to coat her thighs. She heard the flip of a cap and then felt the cooling gel of the lubricant he coated his fingers with as he worked them in and out of her. He continued to use more and more of the gel saturating her anus so that his fingers easily moved in and out. “This will help the first time.” His voice was low and husky and she knew that he was watching his fingers moving in and out of her. “It will help to get you really wet for me.” He added a third finger and she cried out as he continued to stretch and work her ass. “God, you look so beautiful Bella. Your ass is spread and ready for me. Your cheeks are still red from my hand. I can see the pussy juice on your inner thighs, can smell the musk of your desire in the air. I know you want me. I can feel your hunger in the tremor of your body.” He pulled his fingers from her and she felt the mushroomed head of his cock tuck against her opening. “My cock is so hard for you. I can’t wait to work it inside this tight ass that no other man has ever known. I’ll be slow Bella.” He pressed against her and she cried out at the burning sensation as he pressed into her opening. The cry changed to a whimper when he slipped in past the first ring of muscle. “I’ll work it in slowly until you have every inch of me buried between these plump cheeks.” He put words to action and did exactly as he said. Slowly, so slowly that she wanted to scream, he worked his shaft deeper and deeper in her ass. With every new inch introduced, the burn intensified sending her into a pleasure-pain plateau that she had never felt before in her life. Her hands pulled at her bonds wanting them released so that she could reach back and force him to take her faster, harder. She needed to

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touch him, to feel his sweat-slickened skin beneath her fingers. But all she could do was arch her back further and press her hips harder into him. But he easily controlled her movement only allowing his cock to penetrate her ass in the slow easy rhythm that he wanted. She wanted to scream, did scream as at last she felt the heavy weight of his balls against the lower curve of her buttocks. Finally he was all the way in and as much as it burned, as much as her flesh screamed there was a deeper burn that pulsed from her pussy demanding what he had yet to give. Unable to take it any more she lifted her head and turned to meet his eyes in the mirror. “Fuck me, Sampson. Please, for the love of God, fuck me.” His eyes glazed with lust, with need, and if she wasn’t mistaken, with love. He held her gaze as his fingers tightened on her hips and then he pulled his cock out until just the bulbous head remained. Then finally he gave her what she wanted. He slammed hard and deep inside her ass and she screamed even as she lifted her hips into the next thrust. “Yes,” she screamed her pleasure as he rode her hard and fast. His cock stretched and burned her ass and made her pussy clench with a need to feel the same sensation. Once again he seemed to know exactly what she needed. He used his gel-free hand to slide over her hip and down along her stomach to the moist curls atop her cunt. He brushed through them and settling his thumb over the pulsing bud of her clitoris he thrust two fingers inside her clenching pussy. Cock and fingers worked together until she was writhing and screaming as pleasure racked through her body until she felt as if she were exploding. “Sampson,” she screamed his name as she clawed at her bonds terrified at the sheer intensity of what she was experiencing. Never had she felt like this before. Never had her body known such pleasure. She felt him thrust hard into her ass, felt his body tightening with pleasure behind her. Then with a harsh, “Fuck” he was pulling out of her and as she felt the wash of his cum over her buttocks and back realized that he had forgot a condom. Hell they both 30

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had. She had never in her life had sex without using protection and if she had to guess from how Sampson was acting she would say that the same was true for him. “I’m sorry, Bella,” he gasped as he leaned over her. “I’ve never forgotten protection before. I swear to you. Never.” “I’m on the Pill,” she managed to whisper though her throat was hoarse from screaming. She could feel his shudder of relief. “Still, I’m sorry Bella. It won’t happen again.” She allowed her body to relax into the bed not even moving as he reached over her head and released her hands, massaging and rubbing them from fingertips to shoulders. She smiled as she allowed her eyes to close and drifted toward sleep. As passionate as Sampson was she figured there would be several more occasions when they didn’t realize that they hadn’t used a condom until they were already engaged in a hot bout of sex. Hell, she was looking forward to it. “I love you, Sampson,” she whispered too exhausted to hold the words back any longer. She was more than satisfied when she felt him pull her into his embrace so that he was spooned behind her. He tugged the sheet up and over the both of them. But it was the moment when he kissed the skin just below her ear and whispered his reply to her that she would treasure for the rest of her life. “I love you too, Bella. I love you too.”

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“Every day for so long,” he murmured and then bent down to take her lips with a soft kiss. “It has always been you in my dreams, Bella. Always been you that I imagined waking up to in the morning.” “I’ve felt the same way about you,” she admitted and he wanted to laugh at how shy his passionate Bella seemed this morning. Almost as if they hadn’t fucked every way imaginable the night before. His hand slipped behind her to caress her ass and he felt the slight flinch she tried so hard to mask. “Still sore, baby.” He shook his head making it a statement instead of a question. “We won’t play there again for a few days. Give you time to recover.” She blushed and he did laugh this time. Was it any wonder he was so madly in love with her? What other woman could fuck so well and still blush the next morning? None that he had ever met. Bella smacked her palm against his chest. “What’s so funny?” she demanded. He reached over and snagged a condom from where he had placed them on the bedside table. “Nothing,” he assured her as he rolled so that she was beneath him, her legs spread wide around him. “I’m the luckiest man in the world that’s all.” Bella moaned as he used one arm to brace his weight over her. With the other he brought the condom packet to his mouth and ripped it open with his teeth. Bella took it from him and using both hands eased it down and over his thick cock. He reached down between them and guided his cock to the already moist opening of her cunt. He pushed it just slightly inside her using it to spread her cream around her pussy. He used his fingers to spread her cunt lips wide and exposed the already swollen bud of her clitoris. “What makes you so lucky?” she queried.

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He thrust deep inside her and held still as she adjusted to him. His gaze met and held hers and there was no stopping the desire to bend and claim her mouth with a passionate kiss. When he finally released her they were both panting for air. As he began to make slow, sweet, tender love to the woman he planned to spend the rest of his life with he answered her question. “Because I have you. Body, heart and soul.” Her eyes grew moist with what he knew were tears of joy. “And having you, loving you makes me the luckiest man in the entire world.” “I love you, Sampson,” Bella whispered to him. They were the most beautiful words that he had ever heard in his life. The only ones that would top them would be when she looked at him in much the same way and said, “I do.” Soon. “I love you, Bella,” he whispered back. He was indeed a lucky man. Lucky that he was the one that Bella had always planned to seduce.

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About the Author Lacey Thorn spends her days in small-town Indiana, the proud mother of three. When she is not busy with one of them she can be found typing away on her computer keyboard or burying her nose in a good book. Like every woman, she knows just how chaotic life can be and how appealing that great escape can look. So toss aside the stress and tension of the never ending “to do” list. For now sit back, relax, and enjoy the ride with Lacey as she helps you to unlace and unleash the woman inside.

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