You blushed under his gaze and nodded, “Okay.”
Sammy released you and you made your way into your hotel room, Sammy followed you in and kept his eyes on trained on your back side as you led him into the room. It wasn’t before long Sammy had you pinned to the bed, he was kneeling on top of you with your hands being gripped hard to the bed, his lips pressing to yours in a wet and harsh kiss, his tongue swiping against yours and wrapping it around yours and pulling it into his mouth.
Sammy let go of your hands and you felt him beginning to undress you, he broke the kiss and straddled your waist, he pulled off his own shirt before starting to work on your clothes, ripping them off and not caring when he nearly ripped your favorite shirt, and definitely not caring when he ripped your tights and thong off. You glanced down at the ripped fabric he was pulling away, “Seriously?”
Sammy didn’t answer, he only smirked before he pressed his lips to your neck and started trailing open mouth kisses down your body, stopping at your breasts and giving them special attention. You sighed as he gathered them in his hands and brought your sensitive nipples to his mouth, running his tongue over the areola before closing his mouth and sucking, sending sparks of pleasure down to your sex but it wasn’t enough to ease the tension that was almost painful. You sighed again as you slipped your hands through his hair, tugging when his mouth made its way down your stomach.
Sammy slipped off the bed and pulled you to him until his breath was hitting your sex, he pushed your thighs apart and pulled your legs over his shoulder, his hands then reaching up and pressing your hips down to the bed. The first flick of his tongue against your clit sparked your orgasm and the second caused you to curl your toes right as he pulled on the skin of your belly to give him better access to your clit.
“Sammy,” You moaned, feeling the air leave your lungs.
Sammy tsked you, his tongue leaving your bundle of nerves. “Call me daddy, baby.” He said, his breath hitting your sex. You stared up at the ceiling as an unsettling feeling took place in your stomach instead of the feeling of euphoria, you cheeks flamed with embarrassment instead of heat from the moment.
“I can’t,” You got out as you slipped out Sammy’s grasp. You quickly rolled off the bed and grabbed the thin bedding sheet and wrapped it around your body before Sammy could grab a hold of you and pull you back in bed. “It’s weird, I can’t. You’ll have to find another girl to do it.” You said, not meeting his eyes as you tried to move past him and into the bathroom.
Sammy didn’t allow it and pulled your body into his until he had you facing the wall, his arms caging you and his bulge that was only covered by the thin piece of cotton pressed against your bum. “You’re gonna call me daddy, baby. It’s been a fantasy of mine ever since we started this shit, ever since I bit off more than I could chew with you. You’re gonna finish this,” He moaned into your ear.
You didn’t say anything to Sammy but felt his hands peel away the cloth, he was leaving little kisses down your neck, down the slope of your shoulder and down your spine. “Fucking gorgeous,” Sammy groaned, groping your ass while standing up and grabbing both hands and bringing them up over your head with one of his hands, his free hand touched the soft skin of your ass. “Spread your legs, baby, I need to get inside you.”
“Daddy,” You heard the name roll off your tongue before you could even stop yourself. You pushed your ass back into his crotch and spread your legs further apart, “That’s it, baby girl.” You heard him groan. “Stay like that,” You felt him leave you but you didn’t dare to look. You heard him rummaging through your things and you knew he was trying to find a condom. “You look so hot, standing there, all spread out and waiting for daddy.” He groaned, you heard him rip the wrapper before he came up behind you again, rubbing the head of his dick along your cunt.
“Daddy, please God, just fuck me.” You groaned right before he slipped inside of you, not giving you enough time to adjust before he pulled back again and rammed back inside you.
“Is this what you want? To be fucked by daddy?” Sammy moaned into your ear, one hand grasping yours against the wall, his other hand slipping down your front to go play with your clit, the pad of his thumb making hard and rash circles.
“Yes, I want it.” You cried out when you felt orgasm arrive in your belly.
Sammy’s thrusts became quicker and sharper, his breathing began to quicken. He moaned into your ear and his thumb quickened its pace, “So close,” He groaned.
“Faster, daddy, please.” You groaned as his other hand let go of yours and wrapped itself into your hair and tugging until your hear rested against his shoulder.
“Fuck, baby, you feel so good. So hot and wet wrapped around me,” He groaned, his teeth nipping your ear.
“I’m close,” You whimpered, the air leaving your lungs as the pleasure grew.
“Come on, baby.” Sammy groaned and you felt him swell inside you and you knew it would be a matter of seconds before his orgasm took a hold of him. You pushed back against him just as your orgasm took a hold of your body, you began to tighten around him right as he climaxed. His thrusts became sloppy and tired he stopped thrusting, he slipped out of you and turned you around to face him.
Sammy collapsed against you, his fingers running up and down your back. “Yeah, you’re definitely not breaking up with me.”