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Chapter 14 by The Smutsketeer The Smutsketeer

What's next?

Giving the girl what she wants

Moaning above you, Sam started moving even more rapidly. "Give it to me" she breathed, "I want your seed so bad!"

"Where?" you asked, moaning too.

"My face, I told you!" she said. "Give it to me!"

"Give what?" you asked. It was then that Sam grew wise to you.

"You asshole" she said, grinning. "I can't believe you're teasing me even now."

"I can't help it" you replied with a chuckle before rolling the two of you over. Samantha let out a squeal of surprise then moaned as you fucked her for all you were worth, your cock pushing into her as fast as you could move your hips.

"Keep going" Sam said, her eyes locked on yours yet again. "I'm almost there..Just keep going.." she continued, breathing heavily, the words coming out with a lot of effort. A little longer and Sam came hard, her entire body shaking with pleasure. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she climaxed while her hands tried to grab a hold of something to hold on to, which ended up being your shoulders. And still you pounded her, fucking her until your own orgasm announced itself. You were almost too late to spray her face with your baby batter, but you managed to get her with most of it after pulling out and sitting on your knees next to her face.

"Yes! Yes! Give it to me!" Sam exclaimed, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue. With a loud moan you came, extremely hard and with a lot of noise. For what seemed to be a long, long time you hosed the gorgeous brunette down with your seed, giving her just what she wanted. She swallowed whatever she could, but a lot of it landed away from her mouth and tongue so it just ran down her face from there.

"Fuck" you exclaimed when you were at last done, sitting down and panting heavily.

"How do I look?" Samantha giggled as she gathered some cum with a finger and sucked it clean.

"Like someone spilled glue on your face" you told her, smirking.

"Glue doesn't taste this good, baby" Sam said. "Can you take a picture?" she asked.

"Sure" you said with an amused smile. You got up and went over to the pile of clothes the two of you had left behind, pulling your phone out from your back pocket. "Smile" you said as you stood over your lover and took a picture of her with her eyes closed and a big shit-eating grin on her face. Or should that be cum-eating grin?

"Thank you" Sam said. "Now can you please get me a towel or something?"

"With pleasure" you said, walking off to find a towel.

"Another thing that Alison never told me" Sam said as she got up after cleaning up.

"What?" you asked, curious.

"That your cum tastes so fucking good" she said with a giggle.

"I guess that's not something girls share" you said with a shrug.

"Yeah, I suppose not. Now are you coming or not?" Sam asked.

"Where?" you wondered.

"The shower, of course. You didn't think we were going to miss a chance to fuck in the shower, did you?" she said.

"Ah" you said with a nod. She took your hand and pulled you along, looking over her shoulder and smiling at you as you followed. Taking you first into the bedroom, she laughed.

"This is not what we're looking for" she said.

"Not yet, anyway" you told her. "Come on, let's keep looking."

Together you kept looking, going into a linen closet, making the two of you laugh as Sam stumbled into a bucket, then finally finding the bathroom behind the last door.

"Damn, this looks good" Sam said, looking around. Although it was small it was very luxurious. When she saw the tub she giggled. "We're going in there tomorrow morning."

"Sounds great" you said as you went over to the shower and turned it on. A smiling Sam stepped inside with you and pushed you up against the cold tile wall. You gasped then grumbled as Samantha laughed.

"What's the matter, baby? Is it too cold for you?" she asked.

"You try it" you said as you smirked and pushed her up against the wall. Samantha let out a cry and rapidly stepped away.

"Okay, okay, sorry" she said. "Will you ever forgive me?"

"Clean your face and we'll talk" you told her. She smiled, nodded, and stepped underneath the pouring water, washing her face. When she was clean but still had her eyes closed you kissed her hard on the lips. At first she let out a gasp but before long she was kissing back hard, her hands roaming all over your body.

"God, baby, you are so fucking hot. That idiot Alison doesn't know what she's missing" she told you.

"Well, she does, but it's her own fault" you replied, kissing her again.

"Yeah, it is. But I have to ask you one thing" Sam asked.

"Yeah?" you asked.

"How did you know of this place?" she said. "Is this where you took Alison's mom?"

You laughed. "No, actually. One of my friends told me about it."

"Right" Samantha said, smirking.

"How does that matter, exactly?" you asked, smacking her firm ass once, "we have peace and privacy here. That should be the only thing you should be concerned with."

"What about dehydration, hm?" Sam teased.

"I'll give you more cum" you said, spreading her asscheeks next, squeezing them and making her flesh jiggle. Samantha moaned softly and leaned against you.

"Yeah?" she asked.

"Always" you said, kissing the top of her head. "But if you're hungry, we can go out and grab a bite to eat."

"What about a date?" Sam asked.

"You want to go out on a dinner date?" you replied, smiling.

"I wouldn't mind" Sam said.

"What about clothes?" you asked.

"We can go shopping" she suggested. "I need to get a new dress anyway."

"That sounds like a plan" you told her. "When do you want to go?"

"After this shower?" Sam offered. "We can get some essentials too."

"Like condoms?" you teased.

"Like hell. I'm on the pill and I want you to rawdog me all day every day" the brunette told you. "Just lube and something with electrolytes."

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