Page 10 of Sweet as Sugar

“Fuck me, Samson Wolf! Fuck me now!” And I can’t take it anymore as her hips roll around and the buzz in my spine feels like it’s about to erupt violently.

I slam inside her harder and faster, lost in the wonder that is her body. She scrabbles at my back, her nails digging in and scraping at my skin. I hiss and snarl as I fuck her hard, slamming her body into the couch cushions until it’s rocking and rolling under us. I groan and then slam into her one last time, falling apart, my cock pumping my seed deep inside her as she screams and tenses under me, her head thrown back and her mouth open. Our bodies clash and groan and then with one last loud crack the couch slams to the ground.

I lie among the wreckage and look down at Chloe when she snorts, terrified that I made her cry.

But her eyes are watering and she’s laughing silently. And I chuckle, rolling until she’s on my chest, laughing so hard that she’s shaking my whole body.

I laugh too and then I lean up and kiss her lips, claiming them gently.

“I love you so much, Sweets.”

And she smiles. “I love you too, Sam.”

She falls asleep and so do I and it’s finally right. Finally what I’ve always wanted.

I’ve got my girl and she loves me. I love her. All’s right with my world.

I open my eyes and yawn, scratching my chest and wondering why I’m so damn cold and uncomfortable.

I glance around and groan. I’m still lying on the floor in the mess that once was a nice couch. I’m also wrapped up in my spare blanket that I must have gotten up and got last night. Before I fell asleep for good.

But I am missing one thing.

Where the hell is Chloe?

I glanee around and realize it’s still really early and she’s not here in the room.

“Maybe she went to take a shower.” I grab my clothes and dress quickly, running out of the room barefoot. My heart is hammering and for some reason I’m about to jump out of my skin.

But she’s not in the showers. And I check everywhere but she’s not here.

“She left me?”

I head back to the office and search it, groaning when I see the piece of paper that was underneath the blanket.

“Hi baby! Sorry, I had to go home. Mom called and Dad was wigging. I needed to go check in. I’ll see you later today. Love you!”

I can’t stop the smile on my face. I finally have just what I’ve always wanted. My girl. And she fucking loves me!

My phone rings and I grab it, groaning when I see that it’s almost dead.

“Hello?”

“Samson? Have you seen Chloe? She said she was on her way home to her parents’ but she never made it there and that was hours ago. The house is only ten minutes away.”

That uneasy feeling creeps over me and I feel like something bad is coming.

And then I remember that damn message. I forgot about the threat to Chloe. What the hell is wrong with me?”

“No, Dad. I have a note from her and it said she was going home. I just woke up.”

“Can you look around and call me back? Maybe her car wouldn’t start.”

That makes sense except for the fact that all she had to do was come back in and wake me up and I would have taken her home.

“I’ll call you back, Dad.”

“Be careful, kiddo.”