16.3 Requite

Blinking in surprise, you find yourself temporarily lost for an answer. Something about his tone leaves you feeling doubtful of yourself. Normally you would immediately respond in affirmation. However, as of late you've become less trustful of everyone, including yourself. In the past two years you've acted in ways previously thought unimaginable. However, something about Sam's authenticity and apparent vulnerability rekindles some hope for whatever is left of humanity.

"No." You finally reply breathlessly, unable to lie to the man.

It's Sam's turn to look surprised before the expression is replaced by one of inquiry. His dark eyes meticulously run over your face as if memorizing it.

"I think," He replies thoughtfully while still examining you. "That is the first honest answer I've heard in a long time."

Shrugging sheepishly, you nervously push hair away from your face. It would have been easy to lie, maybe even expected. However, you've become increasingly tired of the constant facade you've had to don and find it freeing to be honest and exposed for once.

"You're not at all how I thought you'd be." Sam comments in a reflective tone, his eyes now locked into yours.

You're too distracted by his intense gaze to respond. Something about the whole situation leaves you feeling a mix of relief and anticipation. Your brow furrows lightly as you regard the man before you carefully. Your eyes quickly widen when he suddenly leans forward. Completely stunned, you sit paralyzed as he presses his mouth fervently against yours. You're left breathless and wordless when he pulls away a moment later.

"I'm sorry." He quickly apologizes, looking genuinely guilt-ridden by his action.

"Wait." You reply dazedly while placing a hand on his arm. "Don't stop."

Sam pauses before looking over you questioningly. A blush creeps across your already flushed face when his eyes move over your body. You anxiously brush your messy hair from your face while waiting for him to respond. Instead of replying, Sam slowly leans back down and returns his lips to yours. A wave of exhilaration quickly washes over you at the action. Melting into his touch you tentatively place a hand on his shoulder. This seems to be the only form of encouragement he needs as a moment later you find yourself pinned to the ground.

In an instant you feel Sam's large body pressing down against your smaller form. A jolt of fear and excitement run through you at the sudden situation. While you're not completely averse to it, you hadn't expected it to occur so quickly. Your breath catches in your throat when he begins running his hand along your side. Unable to contain yourself, you let out a soft moan. Your muscles slowly relax as his hand continues moving across your abdomen. His lips have left your face and are now against the side of your neck.

Blushing deeper, you gingerly place your hand back on his shoulder. His muscles flex beneath your palm while he continues sliding his own hand beneath your shirt. Electricity spreads across your body when his hand first brush against your skin. Another moan leaves your lips as his fingers gently trace up the side of your stomach. The light stubble on his jaw scrapes against your delicate skin while he continues moving his mouth down your neck. He stops abruptly when he reaches the collar of your shirt, leaving you feeling dissatisfied. Quickly reaching up, you slide your hand between your bodies and begin unclasping your buttons.

Sam leans back slightly, giving you enough room to shrug the garment off. As soon as it's removed he quickly resumes his actions. Feeling suddenly emboldened, you lower your hands and grab onto the hem of his shirt. You feel his weight shift when he moves to help you pull the shirt off. You briefly hesitate before softly placing your hands along his upper back. The whole experience feels rather surreal, yet you seem unable to stop yourself. If anything, you feel compelled to progress further and reflexively arch into his touch.

Your enthusiasm appears to help alleviate the man's hesitancy. His hand returns to your side before running down to your bare thigh. You gasp softly when he swiftly pulls your leg to the side. While this is what you wanted, you're still fairly timid. After all, you just met the man no less than a few hours ago. Even if you wanted to, it's far too late to turn back now. Cautiously reaching down, you tug your underwear off while feeling Sam fumbling around with his belt before his weight has returned to your form. Breathing in nervously, you wait in anticipation while he shifts around. Another gasp leaves your lips when slight discomfort is felt.

Preparing yourself, you try to relax as he begins inserting himself in. A somewhat guttural moan escapes you when your tight passage is suddenly filled. Instant pleasure overtakes your senses as you adjust to the new sensation. One of Sam's arms slips behind your back, pulling you closer to him. Exhaling deeply, you lean your head against his broad frame as he begins thrusting in further. Your eyes drift half closed while you enjoy the unexpectedly satisfying feeling. The arm you have wrapped around his shoulder tightens when intense waves of ecstasy fill your body.

Moaning again, you tremble slightly as you're overcome by a large orgasm. Sam's arm also tightens around you before he marginally slows his pace. His movements are firm and deliberate, giving you the impression he's holding back. Biting your lip, you hesitantly throw your uninjured leg across his back. You pull yourself closer to him and feel your cheek brush against his angular jaw. You can feel the muscles in his back flexing as he continues his slow, methodical rhythm. Squirming slightly, you sense your anticipation building with each action.

Relaxing, you become lost in the pleasurable sensation. Your grip around him loosens as you slowly recline back. Your lower half remains arched since you leave your leg wrapped around him. A slight shiver runs through you when you feel Sam's fingers brush against your skin. You give him an encouraging moan while his hand moves across your chest. More pleasure engulfs you when he begins lightly twisting your nipple. Groaning softly, you're somewhat aware of a slow stream of liquid trickling down your inner thighs. It's not long before you're on the verge of your precipice. Squirming again, you arch against him further when your climax hits.

Sam grunts lightly while slightly progressing his pace. You gasp in surprise as he finally seems to lose his resolve. Your body slides around somewhat while he continues roughly slamming into you. When you loudly blurt out his name, he only increases the intensity of his actions. You can hear him breathing deeply under the sound of his torso striking against you. Beads of sweat run down his tanned skin, mixing in with your own. You can't help moaning again as you quickly appreciate the exertive pace.

Despite the slight discomfort from the rough ground against your back, you find yourself wanting more. Panting slightly, you wrap yourself against him tighter. The heat from his body penetrates you, sending shivers across your slick skin. Whimpering softly, you feel another powerful orgasm engulf you. A moment later Sam quickly pulls away before warm liquid splatters against your lower half and thighs. Exhaling shakily, you feel a blush return to your already flushed face. Glancing up tentatively, you see Sam looking more pleased than abashed. His gaze lowers to meet yours before he flashes a playful smile.