A Bitter Coincidence

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

Sam’s (P.O.V.)

She was everything I never knew I wanted. She was so responsive, sweet and innocent. More than I thought before she told me I would be her first. And if I had any say about it, her only.

Looking down at her, my c**k an inch inside, I had to tell myself to take it slow even though I could burst any second. Looking down at Sky, her eyes wide, staring back at me, mouth slightly open, she looks beautiful. That blush I love so much has spread over her chest and her neck. Pushing all the way in where our crotches are smashing together, I’ve never felt anything like this, so powerful and warm and tight. Keeping my eye on Sky so she’s not in too much pain, I start my thrusts out slow and deep, and soon enough she meets my thrusts with her own and tilting her hips so I’m going even deeper.

I groaned and could already feel my balls tingling. Kneeling back on my legs, I grabbed Sky by the hips and began thrusting even harder, which caused her to groan louder.

“Ahhhhh. Holy s**t Sam. YES! Right there!” Sky shouted.

Her egging me on, only brought out the caveman in me even more. Moving my hands down I rubbed her c**t, matching the tempo of thrusts and I swear Sky turned into mush, she gripped the sheets and bucked underneath me, squirming and thrusting into my fingers. Her wetness making it easier for me to slip in and out. I could feel her tensing and knew another orgasm was quickly coming and soon enough, Sky screamed out my name and was shaking out her second orgasm. It was an incredible feeling and I started to accept the familiar tingles myself, not wanting to stop but also having no way in hell in controlling my own release. Letting go of her thighs and bending over her so were face to face. Skylar grabs my face and kisses me deeply, moving our tongues in tempo with my thrusts. After a few more beats, a stream of come came shooting out and I stilled, buried inside her as deep as I could. Both of us breathing hard and shaking, before I collapsed onto her. She wrapped her arms around me and held me in place, where I could hear her rapid heart beating. We stayed in silence for a while before Sky spoke, “That was incredible.” She was running her fingers up and down my back, goosebumps breaking out over my skin. I leaned back up, so I could look at her.

“You were amazing.” Kissing her nose, cheeks, forehead, chin and lastly mouth. “We were amazing, I don’t think I want to move. How are you feeling? Are you hurt?”

“No. I feel wonderful. I feel…. At peace if that makes sense.” Sky whispered, smiling up at me and staring at me with those ocean blue eyes.

“That makes perfect sense.” I replied back at her smiling crazily at each other. “I have to sort this condom out, I’ll be right back.” I stood up and turned to go to the bathroom. After sorting it out, I came back with a cloth to clean Sky up. She was sitting up with a worried expression and her legs closed.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

“I don’t know if I’ve made a mess in your bed...I’m too scared to look.” She turned red just thinking it.

“Don’t care, I hope they stain forever, it’ll be a sweet reminder.” I deadpanned.

“You’re sick, you know that?” She laughed and when I came over to her with the washcloth, all she could do was watch whilst I took care of my girl. After that, we got into bed properly. Her back to my chest and tucked where I was almost over her. She snuggled into me, making me feel ten feet tall. After a while of silence and I thought she was asleep, Sky broke the silence.

“Is it always that intense?” She asked.

Knowing exactly what she meant, I replied “It’s never been like that for me before Sky. It’s only you angel. It’s us.”

She breathed out a large breath and her hands squeezed my forearm, after a couple of minutes, her slurred sleep voice whispered. “Good, because I never want it to stop.”

“Me neither angel.” Following her into a deep slumber.

Skylar’s (P.O.V.)

I stretched out, feeling a new tiredness and muscle ache everywhere, especially in my downstairs area. Stretching my arms and legs wide, where I’m star fishing the bed, I realise I’m alone. Sam has gone. Checking the time on his alarm, it’s just a little after six. Grabbing a throw cover, and wrapping it tightly around myself, I go on the hunt for him. Going from room to room, I find him in his little library/study area, he was sat in his chair, with a shirt and boxers on, facing the large window overlooking the city.

I couldn’t see his face but his arm was propped up, so I’m assuming he was rubbing his fingers across his bottom lip. He only did that if he was thinking deeply or stressed. Standing at the door, just staring at him, I admired how powerful and large he looked, whilst staring into the city. Looking like the big hard businessman everyone knows he is. Only I get to know him and I want to know more. After a couple of minutes of creepily staring at him, I jumped at the sound of his voice in the quiet room.

“You just gonna stand there and watch all morning? Or you going to bring your sexy ass over here?” He turned and looked at me. I quickly made my way from the doorway onto his lap. His arms instantly curled around me and I was wrapped up in him. This. This is my favourite new place. He kissed my forehead and we were both facing the city, the summer sun already up and shining down. I looked at him, his face bright and godlike. Strong jaw, stubble, straight nose and that mouth I wanted to kiss right now. Seeming to read my mind, Sam looked down at me and we kissed long and slow, this feeling of belonging suddenly struck me and I never wanted to be without it again. Our tongues twirling against each other, he tasted like mint and me. His fingers wrapped up in my hair, mine clutching his shirt.

How long we were like this, I have no idea, when we pulled back we were out of breaths.

“What are you doing up so early?” I asked him. My breathing still in short puffs.

“Woke up early, habit I guess. I’m sorry I woke you up.”

“You didn’t. I was worried when you weren’t in bed. Thought you did a runner.” I nervously said, trying to make a joke by winking at him. He looked into my eyes and stared intently.

“I’d never run from you. Know that now.” He stated.

I smiled at him and nodded. The little voice in my head disagreeing with him. I turned my head to face out the window again. “You seemed to be deep in thought when I came in.”

“Just thinking about work, home, you. Life. I always try to catch the sun rising, helps me think.”

Why was he thinking of me? Did he regret it? That little voice in my head telling me all sorts of things. Agreeing with him and nodding along I said “I know what you mean. The sun rising means a new day. A new day means infinite possibilities and magic that could happen.” I whispered. Turning to face him, his eyes showed an emotion I’ve never seen on him before. Something that was striking and fierce.

“Yes, exactly.” Sam said.

“Anything I can help with?”

He turned towards his desk, where as I didn’t notice before, there was piles of papers and architecture blueprints of a building open. Little sticky notes attached to it.

“There’s a building site we bought down south, near Denver and were hoping to turn it into a resort. The area is clean and fresh, beaches nearby, it’s a large piece of land that leaves us with lots of ideas. Lots of people traveling to and from that area in which brings in tourists. I’m just stuck on what to build. My minds blank. I was excited about the project at the start…” He trails off, looking down at the pile of madness.

Seeing the blueprint properly, I could see the process of a large resort, lots of rooms and areas, but all titled blank, like he doesn’t know where to put things. The sticky notes around the print all state different activities and extra buildings that range from, sports, children’s areas to a beach hut/bar. But again, all have question marks on it, unsure of that area.

Looking back and forth from Sam and the desk, “I think it’s a good start. If you expand here you could add a nursey area, if the parents need a little break, that would bring in more attention and money. Depending of the height of the building you could have tens to hundreds of rooms however, you need to be careful about their location so most of them have decent views. I think pools is a good idea, not everyone wants to go to the beach and especially if the weather is crappy, the pool could be a good investment and in the winter you could have a section with Jacuzzi’s and spa facilities. Because of the weather in the U.K. Maybe you should think about seasonal activities, there’s plenty of room around the resort for that. Unless you already have a set theme for your resort but having themes would expand your age targets. OH! You could have a stage where live music could be played? Or a stage for the local theatre group? You could bring in stalls for the local people to set up on the land, that will win big for the local community. You could have a share of what they sell, an investment idea or you could buy into their goods…”

I realised I babbled on and on and instantly I felt my face heat. Looking embarrassed I peeked over at Sam and he was looking at me again with that intense gaze. My p***y quickly became wet and pulsed like my heat suddenly down south.

“Damn.” Sam said. “I don’t think I’ve ever been impressed with someone as I am with you right now.” He looked away and at the papers, slowly nodding his head. “You have great ideas. How would you feel coming to the next meeting for this? Explaining some of those?”

What? He couldn’t be serious. “I could… depends of work and the hospital visits.” I squeaked back.

“I’ll make sure the meetings are set for when you can make them. Seth is gonna love these ideas.” His hand made its way under the sheet, on my bare thigh and he was slowly inching his way up until his fingers brushed my p***y.

I closed my eyes and titled my head up “Ohhhhh” I moaned. His fingers continued to circle around my c**t, building my orgasm quickly. Spreading my legs apart for better access, Sam adds a finger into the mix.

“You like baby? Talking to me about business. IT.TURNS.ME.THE.FUCK.ON. God you’re so hot when you lose yourself with ideas. That f*****g blush kills me every time.”

His circular movements speeding up my heart rate and moans. The dirty talk and his rubbing quickly built my orgasm and the next thing I know I was moaning his name into his mouth and clutching onto this rollercoaster of an orgasm. After a few shaking breaths and twitches from his constant rubbing still, Sam took his fingers out and slowly licked them, tasting me off his fingers, moaning loudly into the quiet office.

“That s**t is better than any cheesecake I tried.” He smiled and kissed me hard. He suddenly stood up, with me in his arms and I squealed in a mixture of delight and fright. Holding onto his neck for dear life I shouted “DON’T DROP ME!” I laughed when he held me tighter and growled.

“I’ll drop you where I want to take you. And right now that’s our bed.”

Holy s**t this man will kill me.