Free Bear it All by Gracie Meadows

words and he took that moment and pressed his lips to hers. Cece did everything to hold still, but Sam wasn’t having any of it and moved, pushing his computer to the side before lifting her up and on the bar area.
    Relying on pure passion, she grabbed onto his hair, holding his head to hers. His overly long hair hung partly in his eyes, which made it easier for her to hold on to. Sam moved one of his hands up her bare leg making her spread her thighs so he could position himself between her legs. She moaned as he deepened the kiss. Never in her life had she been kissed like this. He was demanding, yet gentle not to scare her.
    “Do you know what you do to me, Cece. How hard you make me. My poor cock is about to blow just thinking about the ways I wanna take you. The need to taste your sweet juices drives me nuts with need.” To prove his point he thrusted his erection into her sex. She did her best to hide her desire, but when he did it twice more, she couldn't hold back her whimper. She felt like a wonton creature of the night. She needed him as much as he seemed to need her. “I can smell that you want me too. I bet your sweet cream is dripping for me, wanting my tongue to lap it all up, making you cry out and beg me for release,” his voice had changed and seemed to deepen with sexual need. Sam moved, grabbed the hem of the shirt she was wearing and lifted it up and off her. “You are so damn hot. Fuck, babe, I just want to fuck you something bad and then do it over and over again.” She couldn’t help but look down at what he was talking about. Her breasts were normal size to her, but maybe he would think they were too small.
    “I just got to have a taste of these amazing berries.” As his slid his hand over one breast his head lowered down on the other as he sucked her nipple into his mouth. Shit, holy mother of Mary, how could that feel that good. Her whole body was shaking with an unknown feeling. “Let go, baby, and come for me.” Sam moved to the other breast and repeated the same action and she screamed out his name while a wave of pleasure flooded her senses. She held onto Sam’s head while she panted, trying to slow her ragged breathing, but it seemed he wasn’t done while he moved his hand down to her stomach making his way to her panties.
    “I see you are having breakfast.” Grey smirked as he came into the kitchen. It seemed that Cece and Sam were playing while he lay alone in the bed. She was sitting on the bar panting as Sam’s hand disappeared between her legs. She gasped and looked at him. She looked shocked, aroused, and confused. “I gotta have a little taste too.” She seemed to relax a little while Sam started making small circles beneath her panties. As he got closer he took her lips with his while he palmed her breast. He had been wanting to do that all night, especially with her snuggled next to him. The feel of them were soft but firm. Her soft moans and whimpers made him harder than a teen watching his first porn movie.
    “Damn, baby, you’re so damn tight,” Sam said, and then it was like a light switch went off with her. She sat straight up and tried closing her legs, but pushed Sam’s hand away and stopped kissing him.
    “Cece, you okay?” he asked.
    “I’m fine, really. I umm, can I have a shower or something.”
    “Sure you can, love, but you need to let us know why you freaked out like that. Did Sam say or do something wrong?”
    “No, he didn’t, really it’s not Sam.” Suddenly realization hit him, but he needed to know for sure.
    “Cece, how many men have you been with?”
    “Wait, what, what are you talking about, and I’m not going to answer that?” she sputtered, and then just like that Sam picked up on it as well.
    “Are you a virgin, baby girl?” At that, she looked down avoiding all eye contact and nodded.
    “That’s not a bad thing, love, if anything, it just means so much more to us. It means only Sam and I will ever be with you. But we need