/Samantha/
I sighed into his mouth as his kisses never stopped to astonish me; somehow, each one felt better than the one that came before it. His kisses were impossible to top. Because he was still holding my hands down, I was unable to move them, so I elevated my legs and wrapped them tightly around his waist to draw him closer to me. This allowed me to move my hands.
I sighed in pain as his firm shaft once more pressed against my entrance because of the new position he had taken. "Samantha," he sputtered as he released his grip on my hands. He tried to pull away from me by pushing his arms down on the bed, but I didn't move my legs.
"NO! Please just remain there for a little while longer, Henry, because it feels so lovely there "I pleaded with him as I wrapped my arms around his neck and attempted to draw him closer to me.
"Oh, Samantha, please help me! I can't! It's killing me not to go forward, I promise, I want you more than I've ever wanted anything in my life. I've never wanted anything more than I want you "He whimpered while grimacing in apparent agony and biting his lip.
My body was on fire, my core was throbbing for him, and everything in me was screaming to push my hips up and get him inside, so I reluctantly unwrapped my legs from his waist. "Please, just for a bit," I pleaded with him as I passionately kissed him. He kissed me back with such passion that my body was on fire, my core was throbbing for him, and everything in me was screaming to push my hips up and get him inside.
As soon as I moved, he let out a sigh of relief. "I want you so much, Henry," I murmured as he kissed down my neck, across my collarbone to suck, and my nipples. "I want you so much," he replied.
He said, "This will have to do for now," as he placed one hand down between my knees and started lightly rubbing me. "This will have to do for now." My body was in heaven, and I was already so near to my climax when my phone rang. I let out a loud groan as he continued to brush his tongue around my nipple and then blow lightly on it. It frightened the very daylights out of me, and I leaped so high that it made Henry chuckle.
He indicated the phone with a nod and added, "It's fine, answer the phone."
I was out of breath as I sputtered out the words, "There's no way I'm answering that phone Henry, I want you to complete what you're doing." He removed his hand from mine, which caused me to whimper, and then he brought his face close to mine for a short kiss.
With a grin on his face, he prompted her to respond to the question by saying, "Answer it, it might be essential, and I promise I'll complete this later." I scowled and frowned as I snatched the phone from the hook and answered it without first seeing the caller ID.
"Hello," I replied, almost indignantly, "this had better be essential."
"Hi Jailbait" When Blake chirped, my eyes widened in surprise, and I muttered, "Holy crap!"
"Err, hi Blake," I murmured as I turned my attention away from Henry, who had become rigid and was instantly tense.
"Hey there, so tell me about your sleep from the night before. You never gave me a call "he replied flirtily. I looked over at Henry, who for some reason now appeared to be suppressing laughter. I gave him my best "what the hell" look, and he simply shook his head slowly while smiling wickedly. I looked at Henry, who now appeared to be fighting not to laugh.
"Err, I actually had a really good night's sleep, Blake; how about you?" I questioned in an awkward manner, and immediately Henry put his hand back between my legs. I bit the inside of my lip to stifle the sound that was trying to escape, and I clamped my legs shut to lock his hand there so that he couldn't move it while giving him a warning glance.
When Blake said, "I slept fine, but I was thinking about you a lot," I looked back at the phone and wondered what he was talking about. "I slept okay," Blake said. I couldn't believe that Henry was still able to make his fingers move just so slightly, but he did.
The only thing I could muster up to say to Blake was "Oh."
Henry was now kissing me over my stomach, and he had just used the other hand he had on me to unclamp my legs so that he could have easier access. "Do I have it right that you had no problems spending the night by yourself? I had high hopes that I would be able to come over and assist you with house sitting "It was he who said it, and I could detect an implication in the tone of his voice.
Henry was kissing around my neck as he continued to softly rub me, and I heaved a sigh as my body started revving up a gear. "What? What's the matter?" When Blake asked me why I was moaning and putting my hand over the phone, I responded by clenching it.
"Nothing, I simply err...." I said, "Suddenly, my body shifted into a higher gear as he rubbed his fingers a bit faster, pleasure was shooting through my body, I clamped my hand back over the phone and bit my lip as I moaned again, I really was close." He rubbed his fingers a bit faster. Suddenly, my body shifted into a higher gear.
"What? I mean, what? "He inquired once more.
I could feel Henry's laughter against my stomach as he clamped his free arm across my h*ps and pinned me there. I writhed and tried to get away, but he just clamped his free arm across my h*ps and pinned me there. "I just saw a spider," I said, almost shouting the end of the last word as I shifted into another gear.
You came upon a spider, right? Blake asked sounding like he didn't trust me.
I responded quickly and hastily, "Yeah, yeah, a spider, and I'm going to kill it when I get off the phone," which caused Henry to laugh once again.
While he was continuing to work his fingers between my legs, he tickled me by running his hand along my stomach and tickling me "Samantha? Is anyone there? I said can I come over?" Blake asked in a tone that suggested he was a little irritated, "Oh shit, had he been talking to me?"
I responded between clenched teeth, "It's not really a good moment," as I tightened my grip on the phone and increased the volume of my moaning, thinking to myself, truly, how is he not hearing this? Henry is going to pay for this with his life, I swear to God; he is doing this on purpose.