Page 20 of Sam (Eye Candy Ink)

“This looks delicious,” she says, kissing my cheek before she drops down into a chair.

“Thanks,” I say, taking the chair next to her.

We eat and talk about how work was and what we have planned for next week but throughout it all, there’s an underlying current. A tension that means we both know what’s happening after dinner.

We both eat quickly, finishing off our tacos in record time. Sam asks to use the bathroom and I think nothing of it, watching her walk upstairs as I finish cleaning up the dishes from dinner. When she’s not back down by the time that I’ve turned the dishwasher on, I go in search of her. All of the bedroom and bathroom doors upstairs are open except for the master bedroom. My bedroom. I head that way and as I get closer, I hear voices and what sounds like moaning coming from inside.

Sweat breaks out on my forehead and I curl my fingers into my palms before I reach for the doorknob and walk inside. Sam is spread out on the bed, naked, her hand between her legs. Her clothes are in a pile next to the bed and she’s sitting up against the headboard. Her hair, dyed a bright magenta purple is like a light, drawing me closer. That’s when I see that my laptop is open next to her, a porn playing on the screen.

I freeze in my tracks, watching as the girl on screen deep throats the guys big cock. The girl moans and Sam does too. My own cock stiffens in my pants and I start to feel a little dizzy. The couple moves and the girl gets on all fours, her big tits bouncing as the guy mounts her from behind and starts to pump into her.

Sam moans louder, her fingers moving over her clit, rubbing the slick folds as she watches the couple on screen. My control snaps and I start pulling at my own clothes, desperate to be naked with her. I crawl onto the bed between her thighs, kneeling there as I take her in, spread out beneath me. She moves then, getting onto her hands and knees too.

“What are you doing, Samantha?” I ask as she prowls closer to me.

She gives me a saucy smile.

“What does it look like?” She asks as she reaches over and rewinds the video to when the girl first starts blowing the guy. As the girl licks up the guy's cock, Sam takes my cock in hand, running her fingers up my length before she opens her mouth wide and gives the tip a lick. She flicks the ring in the tip of my cock and my balls tighten up. The piercing adds a whole new sensation and I wonder how it will feel once I’m inside of her tight pussy. She sucks the head into her mouth, rolling the piercing with her tongue and my head tilts back, but not for long. Watching her blow me is too enticing.

My hands find their way into her hair and I groan when she takes me further into her mouth, mimicking what’s happening on screen. Sam moans, using her hand to stroke the part that she can’t fit in her mouth. She can’t deep throat me like the girl on screen but I am bigger than that guy. Besides, deep throating me isn’t what has me so hot. It’s the fact that it’s her, it’s Sam and that’s what has made me hotter than I’ve ever been in my life. I don’t need a porn star. I just need Sam.

As the video changes to fucking, Sam shifts back, licking her lips as she pops my cock out of her mouth. She lays back against the pillows and spreads her legs wide in invitation, her hand finding its way back to her clit.

“Are you trying to tease me?” I ask as I prowl closer to her.

“Am I teasing you? It looks like I’m here, wet and ready for you.”

I crawl between her spread thighs, meeting her eyes as I fist my cock and start to stroke myself in time with her movements. The porno is just background noise as we watch each other, sexual tension filling the air until I can’t stand it any longer. I can tell that Sam is close but I don’t want her to come just yet. I don’t want her to come until I’m buried deep inside of her.

“Are you ready for me?” I ask, playing with the piercing in my cock. “Or do you want to finish watching your porn?”

“I’m ready for you, Max.” She says as she spreads her legs even wider, showing me the puffy pink folds that are begging for my touch, my mouth, my cock. “This was just another test. I just wanted to see what you would do,” she says, laying back even more against the pillows.

“Well, let me show you.”

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Sam

Max moves quick,taking over just like I knew he would. He’s such a control freak and I had wondered if that would transfer into the bedroom. He finds some ties and returns to the bed, tying my hands and feet to the bedposts of his bed and I should probably be nervous but all I feel is excitement. I’m so turned on that I think I might come as soon as he touches me.

He grabs another tie before he crawls onto the bed. I’m spread out before him, completely at his mercy and I can feel my juices slipping down to pool on the bed beneath me. Max straddles me, leaning down and brushing his lips against mine in a feather soft kiss. I try to raise my head, chasing after his lips but he pulls back further.

He grabs the last tie and wraps it around my eyes, blocking out the rest of the world so that all I can smell, taste, hear, and feel is him.

“You’ve been teasing me for weeks. All of those sexy texts, all of that dirty talk whenever we’re alone. I’m going to make up for it now, Samantha.”

His words have the insides of my thighs slickening with my desire and I bite my bottom lip, trying to hold back a moan. I can feel his warm breath on my face as he leans over me and my lips part, begging him to claim them in a kiss.

He bypasses my mouth though, trailing feather soft kisses down my neck to my shoulder. He licks over my collarbone and then surprises me when he bites down. I gasp, my body tensing and I pull against my binds. He chuckles lowly and I feel the vibrations against my skin.

He licks a trail down between my breasts and I squirm, my breath coming out in pants as my blood heats. My nipples are tight and when I feel Max’s warm mouth wrap around one stiff peak and I almost come off the bed. My back arches and I moan as I pull against the ties. I want to beg him to take me already, to fill me until I’m so stuffed with his cock that I feel like I can’t breathe.

He sucks on my tits, switching back and forth until I’m a trembling mess beneath him. He pulls on the rings through my nipples and with each tug I feel an answering pulse between my thighs. I’m so wet that I think I might come from him playing with my tits alone. I hear moaning and I realize that the porn is still playing on the laptop next to us.

Max shifts on top of me, kissing his way down my body until he’s between my legs.

“Hmm, so wet,” he murmurs as his finger slides down my center.

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