Free Irreparable (Wounded Souls) by Amanda Lanclos

her, and man is she sweet. Makes me want to taste other things and I wonder if they will be as sweet.
    “REALLY!!! DUDE!!! I need to bleach my eyes! Can you two even breathe?” Luke yells out and we break apart, both of us bright red.
    “Busted.” Sam smirks, and I laugh softly.
    Leaning in I whisper “A t least I kept my hands off that sexy ass of yours.”  That makes her turn as red as a crawfish.
    “That’s just gross,” Luke says and goes back to playing the guitar. Sam walks over and kisses her brother on the cheek and says “Now you know how I feel watching you sucking face with the girls in the bar.” Luke rubs his cheek and gags.
    “Ugh Samantha! I know Carter’s my best friend, and I am glad he survived that blast, but I would prefer not to have his spit on my face, ” Luke says and then gets up.  “I’m outta here.  You two lovebirds be good.”  He stands up and salutes and then heads to the door. Well, at least he didn’t try to kick my ass for kissing Sam.
    “Wanna go grab dinner?” I ask Sam and she smiles.
    “I thought you’d never ask.” She takes my hand and pulls me out the door. “Hey Luke! Think fast!” I throw my keys to Luke and he just sighs.
    “I am not your employee! As many times as I’ve locked this place for you I should be on the damn payroll!” He smirks and then starts to kick the two boys out of the shop to lock up for me. I really do owe his ass something nice.
     

 

    We get back to my apartment after dinner and Sam looks at me biting her lip again. “Sam, please baby, don’t do that,” I say and adjust myself in my pants. I swear I am going to die if I don’t release..
    “But, I like what it does to you.” She smiles and walks over to me and straddles me. “I want you to take the memories away.  You’re the only person who can.” She looks me in the eyes and my mouth hangs open.  Did she really just say she wanted to have sex with me?
    “Sam, I… we… I don’t want you to feel rushed into this,” I say and she smiles.
    “Jameson, shut up and kiss me.” She leans down and kisses my lips and grinds against my hard cock. Oh my God! T his girl is going to be the death of me. 
    I slide my tongue against her lips and she opens up to me, and I lose control, especially when I hear the moan coming from her mouth.  Oh my God, can this girl get anymore sexy? I slide my hands up her thighs and grab her ass, picking her up and carrying her to my bed.  Laying her down and watching her blonde hair splay out on the comforter. “You’re beautiful Samantha.” I kneel on my leg that still has some of my knee and use the weight of it to keep me up. These prosthetics really have helped in the sex department.
    Sam blushes and doesn’t say a word as she leans up and kisses me. I lean in and kiss her back while my fingers make small circles on her stomach.  Is it supposed to burn when you touch someone? Because I feel like I’m on fire, every place Sam is touching me is on fire, my thighs, my back, and my lips.  I moan into her mouth as my dick presses against her heat, and I know I have to show her what sex is really like, that it’s so much more than what those bastards did three years ago.
    I look up at Sam and kiss her lips, then move to her chin, and down to her neck. I love the little whimpers coming from her mouth, and how her chest is rising and falling like she’s just run a marathon, and to think I haven’t even begun. I kiss down her neck to her collar bone over her tank top then down her arm with the tattoos. I kiss the white and pink lily on her shoulder and then the orange one right below it. Then I kiss the weird ass dragon thing she has going down her arm. The tattoo is so intricate I have no clue what half the shit is, but it works and it’s beautiful just like the person it’s adorning.
    I kiss down the front of her shirt and then pull it up and slide it over her head slowly, savoring every inch of skin that comes in my view. When I