Twenty Five

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I took Samara to a nice restaurant right on Lake Michigan. She deserves to be treated like a queen. Even though it's a bit of a fancy place she's wearing a simple outfit; a black turtle neck crop top and leggings with black Vans. Her curves were accentuated so well by her outfit. She has an insanely attractive heart, soul, spirit, personality, body and face. "Samara, if you don't mind me asking, what does your name mean?" I asked her lovingly. "Samara Tatjana roughly translates to protected by god and a wished servant." She happily replied before scoffing, "Ironic I have that name despite being not being religious." So help me god her accent has me swooning. I held her hand on the table, thoroughly admiring her. Think she noticed because she blushed, slightly looked down and bit her lip. Oh lordy that's a weakness. "You are so pretty." I passionately murmured. She held my hand to her lips and placed a gentle kiss, "Thank you, lovebug. And you are super handsome." I blushed really hard. We finished our food and I offered something I've never seen myself doing: I offered her to dance. I stood up, gave her my hand. Her gorgeous twinkling blue eyes lit up, her vibrant red lips formed into a gorgeous smile; her vertical labret jewellery twinkled in the dim lighting. Samara took my hand and we went to the dance floor where a few other couples were dancing. I'm falling way too hard for her. My arms were wrapped around her waist as her arms were around my neck. I'm a bit of a standoffish person though I'm a huge softy for Samara. "Thank you for taking me in John." She muttered softly. Lifting her head up by under her chin I looked into her eyes, "You are always very welcome. You're safe with me." I reply lovingly then kissing her passionately. I gently bit her lip as we kissed, "Oh fuck take me home." She giggled. I quick paid for our night then 'dragging' her to the car and speeding home as we're both in the mood. As I drove home she rubbed my crotch, making me moan. "Fuck baby. Suck me off like the good girl you are." Ara giggled seductively and without hesitation unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans then bringing my dick out from my boxers. "Well aren't you an eager and obedient girl?" I chuckled. Slowly stroking my dick she smiled up at me, "I missed my master's dick." She purred before deep throating me. While driving I began throat fucking her and moaning. Jesus she's hot as fuck. She gives the best goddamn head. "Oh fuck baby take this dick." I moaned loudly. Ara took the throat fucking like the good girl she is. How sloppy she does it drives me crazy from how fucking hot it is. That brought me so close to filling up her throat I told her "Oh baby stop. I wanna make sure I've enough for your pussy." and rubbing her pussy thru her leggings. She arched her back and moaned softly, "I'm so wet for you daddy." Thankfully in time we got back to my place. I zipped my jeans back up, got out and picked up Ara out of the car; making out with her and carrying her inside. I pinned her against the wall and bit her neck while roughly grabbing her ass, "Fuck me til it hurts daddy!" She moaned. I growled in approval. I carried her to my room and threw her on my bed. As soon as she was on my bed I ripped her clothes off. Oh my god she's fucking sexy. I climbed on top of her and rubbed her drenched pussy thru her thong before ripping it off. "Oh daddy don't tease me I need to get used like never before." Ara whined in pleasure. "Well if that's the case little girl." I growled and shoved three fingers in her. Ara arched her back and shrieked in pleasure. Her pussy is so drenched it's dripping onto my fingers; can hear it while I finger her. I need to taste her wetness. I leaned down between her legs and began feasting away. She tastes so sweet it's addicting. Fuck I don't know how much longer I can wait to be inside of her. I quick stripped myself and back on top of Ara. We looked at each other with such...love and passion. One arm around my neck, her other hand on the back of my head with her fingers laced in my hair. I caressed her cheek with my right hand and slowly leaned down to kiss her and slowly shoving my dick in her, making her break the kiss by moaning. I stayed deep inside of her, "I have such a huge crush on you baby." I exhaled sharply in pleasure, gazing into her impeccable soul. Samara smiled excitedly "And I feel the same way with you." She replied seductively yet happily. I gently kissed her forehead, "You absolutely sure you want it so hard it hurts?" I whisper softly. She grinned and bit her lip in approval. I instantly went at it. "Oh my fucking god you're so tight!" I loudly moaned. Her pussy is the best pussy I've ever had and she is hands-down the most kinky. I've never moaned like that before. Samara grinned while shrieking from pleasure. Samara was writhing, clenching onto the sheets for dear life, arching her back; her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Oh my god I can't handle how hot she is and intense this sex is. I spat on her and slapped her a bit hard rapidly slamming my hips hard into her, "Take this dick you little bitch!" I growled at her as I used  her pussy. I slapped her once more, causing her to grin while she shrieked. Fucking Christ she's wild. "Oh my god daddy I'm gonna squirt!" Ara whimpered right before bucking her hips up and making a massive mess. "Holy shit! I'm close babygirl!" I moaned. "Do it in me daddy! I'm on birth control." She giggled in pleasure. Ohhhh god that is fucking hot! I filled her with the most cum I ever released. Holy fuck! I gave the last few thrusts and collapsed on her. Both of us were left trembling from the wicked sex. Ara's arms slowly snaked around my body as she gently placed a kiss on my forehead then my nose. She's too precious oh my goodness! If Samara and Ryan ever get back together we must keep the current fling a secret. Obviously we'll stop if they work things out and even when they're in the process of working it out. I'm more than sure she thinks the same. "Lets get cleaned up." I chuckled softly and slowly sliding out of her. We showered together then smoked a blunt in bed after. "Hey John I have an idea. Up to you on this," She started, sounding super baked. We both laughed at how baked she sounds. "What's up?" I asked, sounding just as stoned. We laughed harder at it. "Wanna have an intimate photoshoot? I'm a photographer myself and know how to do self-timed and what not." She replied happily still sounding baked as fuck. I held her closer to me than I was before, gently kissing her forehead, "I'm down babe. When would you wanna do it?" I asked with excitement. "Tomorrow morning?" She asks. "Lets do it." I happily answer before yawning. "Go to sleep baby. I'm tired too." Ara sleepily giggled. We kissed before dozing off.

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