Sam's Promise: Blackwater, Book 1

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thought of Sam kissing another woman. “The only one in your bed had better be me,” she warned.
    His frown turned into a traffic-stopping smile. “Feeling territorial, little rose?”
    She narrowed her eyes and poked him in the chest. “This particular rose has thorns, buster.”
    Sam suddenly stood and grabbed her hands, pulling her to her feet. “And the only man spanking that sweet ass of yours is me.”
    She tried to bat his hands away, but he wasn’t budging. “You’re perverted, and you’re never touching my butt again.” Okay, that was the biggest lie in the world, but she had to say something.
    “Bullshit,” he grumbled seconds before crouching low and flinging her over his shoulder. “I’ll touch every part of you, Julie. Every sexy inch.”
    All the air rushed out of her, and the world turned upside down. “Dang it, Sam, I’m not a sack of potatoes.” She smacked his back and shouted, “Put me down!”
    He didn’t bother to respond, merely strode right out of the room and into her bedroom. Once there, he flipped on the light and placed her back on her feet. Julie swayed, but before she could get her bearings, he swiveled her around until she was standing and facing the bed. “I want you,” he murmured in that totally deep, sexy voice of his. “Tell me you want me too.”
    Like she was stupid enough to say no. “Yes,” she breathed out.
    From his position behind her, Julie felt him tug at her bottoms until they were down around her knees. He stopped a second, and she heard him curse. “This red ass has my dick so fucking hard.” Julie’s breathing was out of control, and her pussy ached to be filled by him. When he used his foot to nudge her feet apart, Julie looked over her shoulder in time to see him pushing his boxers down his thighs.
    “You’re so beautiful,” she whispered.
    He shook his head. “I’ll accept hot, handsome, even delicious, but not beautiful.”
    She shrugged, not willing to argue the point when he stood there, his cock rock-hard and pulsing with vitality. As he reached for the box of condoms they’d left sitting on the end table and rolled one on, Julie turned back around and succumbed. It took only seconds before she was bent over the bed with his cock stretching and filling her hot pussy.
    “It’s too much, Sam,” she said, feeling completely overwhelmed by him.
    He stilled instantly. “Did I hurt you?”
    “No, it’s just…it feels s-so full,” she confessed in a breathless voice. “I feel like you’re everywhere.”
    He clutched on to her hips and began a gentle rhythm inside her. “You want it slow and easy, sweetheart?”
    Did she? She couldn’t think straight. “I-I don’t know.”
    Sam pulled all the way out, then pushed back in, holding her in place as he rotated his hips. Julie felt the full extent of his arousal, and it fueled her own. “You like it when I get wild, though, huh?” he asked, leaning down and licking the shell of her ear.
    “Yes, damn you!” Julie cried as she pushed backward, needing more. Needing everything he could possibly give her.
    Sam placed his hand between her shoulder blades and gently pushed until her breasts were smashed against the mattress. “Tell me what it feels like when I fuck you hard.”
    “It feels like I’m going to break into a million pieces and I can’t catch my breath.”
    Sam’s hand moved to her buttocks, and she could feel him massaging away the slight tenderness from his spanking. “Trust me, Julie,” he softly urged. “I’ll never truly hurt you. I’d rather die than hurt you.”
    Her heart melted at his loving words. “God, when you say things like that…”
    “Shh,” he soothed. “Just feel me. Feel how good we are together.”
    He began moving, slow, easy, giving her a sweet tempo that had her pussy wet with pleasure. When her inner muscles gripped his cock like a lover’s fist, Julie pushed her ass backward and pleaded, “More.”
    “Fuck,” Sam gritted out as he

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