Modern Magic 13
When the elevator stopped on her bedroom level Oliver let out a whistle, "Wow, nice digs. Far cry from my place." He walked around the room looking at some of the furniture, "Being EMrys has it's perks."
Sam smiled, “I don’t know what being Emrys means or what it has to do with my power of authority or living space.” She sat at a table in her room the one that looked out the big window in her room.
Oliver didn't say much else and took the seat across from her and smirked, "You are still learning? Makes sense, but you are awfully brave for not knowing much about being Emrys."
Sam gave a soft laugh, “Let’s just say something inside me tells me when to react and how to.” She admitted. “But you wanted to talk so I’m all ears.” She sat her hands in her lap and crossed her legs like she usually did.
"Well, you seem to be the one angry with me. So, how about you lay out your side of it." Oliver said leaning against her dresser.
“For starters you lied to me, second I didn’t lie to you.” She rose a brow and looked at him. “I don’t like liars, Oliver or is it Beck?”
"I didn't know if anyone from the circle had said anything about Oliver Lake. So, I didn't know what kind of reaction I'd have gotten if I used my real name, and to be honest Beck is a nickname I had as a kid." Oliver replied. "So, I didn't lie,"
Sam rolled her eyes and sighed, “But you knew who I was all along though and that’s why you confronted me and started talking to me?”
"I did not know really until I saw Greene, by then it was too late." Oliver said. "I was just buying a pretty lady a drink and then things rolled down the hill on their own."
“Umm, things were not down hill how I remember it.” She teased with a wink but then straightened herself up and her throat. She looked down and gave a giggle but then looked up to him, “Buying me a drink was your way to wiggle your way into my pants?”
"Wait, I bought you a couple drinks and you came on to me like a drunken prom date." Oliver said in a teasing tone.
“Well you sure didn’t complain as we did the deed.” She gave a smile with wiggle of her finger to make him come toward her.
"Like any red blooded man would complain, pretty young woman wanting to find a quiet spot to shag and drink." He said stepping closer to Sam. "You sure this is something you want to do with your friend and housekeeper downstairs." he questioned.
“I have door locks.” She pointed and showed him the elevator key also. She stood and went to the edge of her bed and sunk down onto it. “Lock those would ya?” She said with a grin.
Oliver looked at her, "Now that you know everything you still want to hit the sheets with one of your knights?" He picked up her phone and sent a quick text then set it down and went to lock both her door and the elevator doors. Standing back in front of her he gave her a smirk, standing in his leather jacket, torso fiting shirt, jeans and biker boots.
“So you just gonna stand there or do you want to kiss me?” She peered up to him and she gave him a teasing smile with a quick wink of her right eye.
"I have a concern or two." he answered without approaching her yet.
Sam stood up and looked at him her smile waivered from her lips. “You wanting to ditch me?”
"Nope, but are you okay having gossip from the table?" Oliver said grabbing the front of her jeans and pulling her close. Leaning down he kissed Sam deeply letting his other hand cup the left side of her face in his hand.
Sam kissed him back, all the feelings she had toward him came rushing back. She put her hands on his ribs and pulled back a moment. “No the question is, can you?” She whispered.
Oliver looked at her, "I'm the black sheep of the Table family, rumors don't bother me."
She smiled and lied to his face, “Rumors are just jealous people that wish they had what we do. So rumors don’t bother me either.”
"Sure you don't want a nice respectable knight? Maybe Bors Junior? Maybe Greene?" Oliver asked before pressing her against one of the four posts of her bed and kissing her again.
“Oh shut up you’re ruining the moment.” She whispered as they parted from the kiss. Her eyes looked him over and she gave a tug on his shirt.
Oliver smirked and dropped his jacket to the floor, "You know there is no booze here, you're gonna have to seduce me. I just ain't hopping into the sack with you, without some nuance."
Almost immediately she removed her top and undid her bra. Her perky breast shown to the world. “Does that help?” She smirked like him. Her hands went to his pants and gave a few playful tugs and tickles. “Get your sexy ass on top of me. That’s an order mister.” She teased with another playful tug on his pants in a special area.
Oliver managed to retrive the condom from his pants and in almost no time they were both naked on Sam's bed having sex. "So, no chance anyone is gonna interupt us this time?" he asked as he slipped himself inside Sam with a satisfied groan.
“Not for a little while.” She breathed heavy as he slid inside her. Wrapping her legs around him she smiled. She held onto him as he continued.
Oliver continued his pace and after a few minutes lowered his mouth and kissed her neck and down to her chest. His hands held her hips and he began to thrust faster and then slowed down again.
She gave a groan as he thrust against her quickly. She arched and placed his face between her breast, her nipple grazed his lips. She moaned and arched more as he continued. She then moved her legs to try and flip him onto his back but she wasn’t sure if he was strong enough to hold her down.
Oliver took the opportunity and captured Sam's nipple and twirled his tongue about it as they rolled over and he allowed her to take the top. However, he wrapped his arms around her so that he could continue to tease her chest.
Now on top, Sam took the advantage and began to ride her partner. She moved her hips back and forth then she switched it up by moving up and down with her hips. As she continued she felt herself tense up around his manhood and she gave a gasp as she was close to climax.
Below her, Oliver was content to suckle upon her nipple as he thrust back against her. They really had not had a chance to be free to do what they wanted in that little bar office. He could tell she was getting close to climax and smiled knowing he wasn't quite ready yet.
She quickened her pace as she rode him, her eyes met his and she smiled down at him. She repositioned again and thrust faster.
Looking up at her Oliver smiled, and stopped her holding her tightly against him. "I feel like making you ask for it Samantha." he said using her full given name. "How bad do you want to cum? Better make it good too." whispering the tease as his hands held her hips still.
When he spoke those words a shiver ran through her, she looked at him her eyes held his gaze before she answered. She paused when he held her tight, her urges and climax held steady. “How bad?” She shifted in his arms and gave a giggle, “I think you can tell how bad I want it with how wet I am.” She whispered. “Oh would you prefer me to beg?” She lifted a brow.
"I think a powerful woman begging for climax sounds kind of hot." Oliver replied moving just a little, keeping Sam on the edge of climax.
When he moved she closed her eyes and whimpered, her eyes opened and she looked down at him with a pleading look. “Please baby….” She begged her body tensed as did she around his manhood. “Please…” she whimpered again this time she sank down onto his chest and kissed him gently. Her eyes held his with the same pleading look as he body gave a noticeable tremble on top of him.
He started to move a little more bringing her closer to what she wanted then he began to slow a little. "Better keep that up, I might stop again." Oliver teased.
His movement caught her attention and she whimpered again, “Please don’t stop…” She groaned. “I’m so close baby…” She whispered to him. She moved her hips along with his movement. Her body shook slightly as he continued. As he continued so did she, she begged him not to stop. As she was reaching climax again she arched over top of him. Almost letting out a scream she immediately put her lips to his to muffle herself.
Modern Magic 15
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