Twisted

Part 6

So there Mia stood, contemplating taking the edge of with her own hands.  Poor substitute but maybe she could close her eyes and think about Sam's hands and mouth doing the work. The shower door slid open and a huge bulk moved in and spun her around. No words were exchanged but they stood there for a second staring into each others eyes.  Hers reflected surprise and happiness to see him.  His reflected a promise and smoldering heat.

She jerked him to her and stood on tiptoe to reach his mouth.  He picked her up and slammed her against the tile wall, grinding himself into her.  His hand came between them and moved over her flat stomach down to her hot core.  She gave a moan when his fingers found her. He stroked and teased until she was moaning like a mad woman into his mouth.  She pulled her mouth away to kiss his neck then nipped and licked over the area.  She felt goosebumps break out over him and it made her smile to herself.  She made him just as crazy.  His fingers found her button and had her close to the edge when he stopped.  She looked at him with a pouty face and laughed when he did. He used his big hands to grab her hips changing the angle just a bit and then he was sliding home.  They both closed their eyes and groaned at the same time. She was the one to start moving over him when she couldn't stand the stillness any longer. He took over, using his body and hands to move her and she exhaled harshly with every thrust. Mia pushed back against the wall which in turn pushed her firmly against him.  She couldn't get close enough, she wanted to devour this man!  Her cries were growing more frantic and he could tell she was close, hell he was getting close too.  He reached down and found her nub again and flicked gently, once....twice...she was exploding around him, her internal feminine muscles milking him for everything he was worth.  He drained himself into her with a hoarse shout.  He moved his body so he was holding her tight against him in the shower. Soon their breathing slowed to normal and she was pressing little kisses into his neck and behind his ear. His hands were moving over her hips and backside in a loving caress.

He let her legs slid down and moved her to the front of the shower so he could soap her up.  he took his time exploring her body and making sure she was clean and super clean in other areas.

Mia had decided after a minute it was time to torture him back.  He was already rock hard against her backside. She turned around and took the soap out of his hands and started moving over his chest, down to his abs. She continued down his thighs and teasingly went around his arousal which had him chuckling.  She knelt down to continue down his legs to his sexy feet.

She chucked the soap aside and quickly took him in her mouth. Well, most of it anyways.  He was a large man in every sense of the word. His gasp of pleasure was music to her ears.  She moulded him in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head of him and stroking his sac at the same time. She felt his hand tangle in her wet hair, not pulling or pushing but rather, holding on for dear life.  Soon, she was working him at a good fast rhythm and he was shouting and spilling his seed into her mouth, which she greedily swallowed.

Sam dragged her back up, reached out and turned the water off and then he was hauling her back to her room.  He all but threw her on her bed before he was on her and in her, taking her roughly.  She loved every second of it and tried to show him her enthusiasm with her mouth, hands and body.  There was something primitive in this coupling.  As if previously they thought one time could work for them and now they realize once wasn't enough.  Not nearly enough.  Mia didn't even realize she was scratching at his back and digging her heels into him which turned him on even further.  He liked knowing that she liked it slow and sensual or fast and hard. He worked her until she was begging for a release and he upped his game and gave it to her.  They both erupted, straining against each other before falling back on her bed.  He was still laying half on her and her arms were holding him tight.  She never wanted to let go of this man.  She knew it was too soon to love him but she knew she sure did like him a whole hell of a lot.

"MIa...your gonna kill me lady." He said, not sounding like he meant it at all.  She took it as the compliment it was meant to be and actually stretched against him like a satisfied cat.

They lay there for awhile, almost falling asleep.  Mia suddenly realized they hadnt used protection.

"Oh gawd, Sam.  We didnt...I mean...uh...Im not on the pill!" She blurted out, freezing up.

"It's ok.  Im clean and I cant get you pregnant." He said, sounding very tired.  He had realized in the last hour that she meant more to him than any other woman.  He wanted her in his life but they had some talking to do before any decisions were made.

Mia looked over at him with concern on her face.

"Oh Sam, your sterile? What happened?"

"Well, I guess its time to have a talk.  There are somethings about me you need to know if you want to take this any further.  I have serious feeling toward you but I have to be honest." Mia felt the dread already start to pool in the pit of her stomach.  What was he going to share with her?

"Sam. what could it be? Your scaring me." She said. She hadn't missed the part about him feeling things for her and her heart was soaring over that comment.  She quickly decided that whatever it was he would tell her, she would stay open minded and they would fix it, somehow, someway.

He sat up on the bed, back resting on the headboard and he pulled her to him.

"Well, the first thing you should know is that I was married."