The tension was there and Clentine didn’t know why it was different, on a regular day she would have been able to keep her desires under control but there was sothing different this ti.
It was a rush of desire, her heart was pounding because she did want to fuck Sam and she was tired of pretending that she didn’t.
But she wasn’t the only one that felt the shift in the air, Sam was well aware of what was going on, he wasn’t a stranger when it ca to these situations.
"Clentine, do you want to fuck ?" Sam asked bluntly, he was straight to the mind and Clentine nearly choked on her saliva.
She knew that Sam liked rattling her but the look in his eyes told her otherwise.
She gulped, thinking long and hard about her next response because she had fantasized about this very mont for months on end.
It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say she had touched herself to the thought.
"Quit playing Sam," Clentine brushed it off, trying her hardest to maintain her composure knowing fully well she would fold if Sam pressed on and that was exactly what he intended.
"I do not play... Now co over here," Sam commanded, staring right at her but he had on a serious face, Clentine didn’t know if she should refuse him and hold onto the fantasy.
Because once she crossed this line, there was no going back and what if it wasn’t as good as she imagined?
That would ruin the entire experience but all Sam did was chuckle, he realized that Clentine had frozen because she was neither rejecting nor accepting him.
"What is so funny!? I bet you must be enjoying this!" Clentine barked at him, still certain that he was ssing with her.
"The thing I would rather be enjoying has gotten cold feet. Are you coming to or do I have to co to you?" Sam asked, taking a step towards Clentine, Clentine didn’t know what was happening to her but she couldn’t move an inch.
"You do know how to act like a lady," Sam teased as he was re inches from her now, if she was going to reject him now was the ti.
"God, you’re prettier than my hallucinations of you," Sam said, slowly raising his right hand to caress her face.
"You’re jus-!" Sam placed his finger across her lips to stop her from saying anything further.
"I don’t rember you talking so much..." Sam said and Clentine instantly knew she had to regain her composure or Sam would hold this over her head forever.
But Sam has always been stoic, there was no way he suddenly got intuition with his feelings because she was certain he didn’t have any, which ant that he might want sothing from her.
But that was when Sam dragged her in and there it was, for the first ti, her lips touched Sam and it was far better than she had imagined.
Sam’s lips were soft, they had the perfect blend of every flavour she could have hoped for.
Her mind went blank as Sam slowly withdrew his lips.
"See? I don’t bite," Sam said before leaning in once again except this ti, Clentine t him halfway and buried her lips.
This feeling made her heart flutter, she felt every emotion course through her body, feeling Sam’s hands around her waist as he dragged her even closer.
That was when she felt his bulge push against her navel, Sam was hard and she was responsible for it?
There was a sense of pride that ca with this realization but she needed to catch her tongue, Sam’s tongue was so deep in her mouth that it felt like he was sucking the air out of her, she montarily forgot whose air she was breathing.
"What is this feeling...?" Clentine thought to herself, she was leaking like a busted faucet, she didn’t know it was possible to be this wet but here she was.
They took a minute to catch their breath and a spit web connected them.
"Touch it..." Sam whispered and Clentine had no reason to resist him anymore, she slid her hand down his trousers and began to stroke his cock before kissing Sam once again.
Their tongue danced like two lovers under the rain, their breath beca one.
Once again, they withdrew to catch their breath but Clentine couldn’t take it any longer.
She took out his cock and began to stroke his shaft properly.
"You look hungry... How about so at?" Sam said and Clentine could only imagine what his cock would taste like in her mouth.
Sam could see the lust in her eyes and who was he to stop her, she was hungry and he had to perfect at to fill her mouth.
Clentine got on her knees before looking up at him, Sam didn’t look down at her but sothing was condescending about his gaze.
It wasn’t one of affection but there was a chance that she was overthinking it before opening her mouth as wide as she could.
Sam was packing and she wasn’t even surprised by the size, inch by inch, his cock disappeared into her mouth until it made its way to the back of her throat.
Clentine had to adjust her throat to his size and she ca back up slowly to catch her breath.
Sam’s cock was covered in her saliva but this didn’t stop Clentine, she took it back in but Sam wasn’t being forceful, he was allowing her to go at her surprisingly slow pace.
She imagined this would be a lot more violent but she was wrong as she began to suck him off.
Sam could feel her tongue wrap around his shaft with the suction from her lips adding pressure to his cock.
Clentine was experienced in this but Sam wanted it deeper, he liked the look on her face when she was struggling to breathe.
Clentine noticed he was sliding more of his cock in her mouth and this in turn made it difficult for her to breathe.
And the look in his eyes changed, Clentine instinctively realized that this was what Sam responded to but sothing felt off, she couldn’t wrap her fingers around it at the mont but sothing was amiss.
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