Twenty-Six | Sam
Twenty-Six
Sam
H earing Avery say that she loved me was something I wanted to hear over and over. It melted my heart and soothed my soul in a way I had never felt before and I hated the lingering thought in my head that it might be short-lived if she decided to leave Sugarplum Falls.
She’d slept in my bed the entire night, and unfortunately, we were both too exhausted to do anything but sleep.
I got up early and started breakfast, not sure what time Kennedy would be back. It was crazy, but I had already missed her, and she hadn’t even been gone for an entire day. Another reason I couldn’t stand the thought of them leaving. How would I be able to go on with life knowing that the weight of their loss would absolutely consume me?
“Good morning,” Avery said as she came into the kitchen wearing nothing but one of my t-shirts.
“Good morning, indeed,” I replied, pulling her into me for a kiss. “But if you don’t go put real clothes on, I’ll have no choice but to devour you right here on this kitchen island and burn breakfast.”
“I’m not that hungry,” she said coyly, tugging the bottom of the shirt up. I reached back to pull it down and groaned when I felt her bare ass cheek.
“You’re killing me,” I groaned, closing my eyes and taking a deep breath. “Kennedy will be back any second, and I’m going to have to go hide in the bathroom until this stupid erection goes away.”
“Well, I hate to tell you this, but Cassidy just called and said your parents asked if they can keep Kennedy for the day. Apparently, she was working on some handmade Christmas gifts last night and didn’t get to finish. Cassidy has to work today, but she said she can bring Kennedy back tonight after dinner.”
“So I get you all to myself today?”
“It appears that way.”
I reached over and turned off the stove before removing the pan from the burner.
“What are you doing?” she asked, giggling when I started putting the rest of the food stuff back in the fridge. “I’m hungry.”
“Me too,” I said with a playful growl. I grabbed a piece of toast from the plate and handed it to her. “Here, start with this.”
“Sam! What in the world is going on?”
I picked her up and set her on the kitchen island.
“I’m hungry and having breakfast,” I answered with a shrug.
“What am I supposed to do with the toast?” she asked, holding it up as she leaned back on her hand.
“You eat that while I eat you. Once we’re done, I’ll take you somewhere for a real breakfast.”
“Sam,” she said, giggling harder when I lifted the shirt over her head and tossed it to the floor. I pulled her closer to the edge of the counter, making sure she was exactly where I wanted her.
She laughed for a moment until she felt my tongue slide along her slit. She hissed out a breath as I focused on holding her in place as I played with her pussy. I loved the way she tasted as much as I loved how tight she was. We didn’t have much time to play and explore each other’s bodies the first time we had sex, so I was determined to find out all of the things she loved now that I had the time.
I reached for the candy cane I had opened earlier and sucked on it until it was nice and wet. Making sure there weren’t any sharp or jagged ends, I slowly teased her pussy with it, tracing along her slit before slowly sliding it inside.
“What was that?” she asked, leaning forward to try to see.
“A candy cane,” I replied with a grin.
“Sam!” she shrieked with a laugh. “You stuck a candy cane inside of me?”
“I sure did. A cherry one to go with your sweet pussy.”
“You’re going to make me all sticky,” she objected, still laughing.
“Don’t worry. I know how to clean you up.”
I slowly twirled the candy cane around, making sure to coat her walls and clit with it the best I could before pulling it out. Then I leaned in, gripped her hips, and pressed my face against her pussy. I took my time licking every inch of her skin, making sure to get it off while enjoying the intoxicating flavor of Avery combined with the sweetness of the candy cane.
Once I was sure I had gotten it off everywhere I could, I focused my mouth on her clit and started sucking hard and fast, bringing her right to the edge.
“Oh my God, Sam,” she cried out, digging her nails into my shoulders. “Fuck!”
I adjusted myself enough to be able to slide a finger inside of her without breaking the suction I currently had against her clit. She squirmed and whimpered when I added a second finger and curved them so they hit her G-spot.
“Shit!” she exclaimed, nearly knocking me over as she jolted. “Oh my God. That feels incredible.”
She moaned and dug her fingers into my skin as her back arched. I increased the pressure against her G-spot, fingering her in a continuous motion as I felt her muscles start to tighten around me.
“Oh my God!” she cried out, her pussy spasming as I felt a rush of fluid on my fingers.
Once I drained every last bit out of her, I pulled back and grinned at the beautiful woman in front of me, flushed and full of color after having an incredibly intense orgasm.