noticed it at all if it weren¡¯t for a shiver I felt come from Samantha. I was unaware of our
surroundings, even the cold rain, only focused on our hands grasping and tugging at every
inch of each other¡¯s bodies. Needing to feel all of her, I picked her up without detaching
our lips, and carried her inside the warm Tavern.
Bumping into tables and chairs as I walked, I set her on the wood of the bar with all
her limbs still linked around me. Finally, we broke away, each panting, staring into each
other¡¯s eyes. ¡°Isaac¡¡± she breathed, biting her lip, looking so fucking sexy.
¡°Fuck,¡± I said, feeling my dick pulse in my jeans, only rising for her. With my hand on
the back of her neck, I trailed my gaze down her see-through wet top. Quickly, I noticed
she wasn¡¯t wearing a bra, her perky pink nipples begging to be teased and I growled,
¡°What have you done to me, Samantha?¡±
Not giving her a chance to reply, I kissed her again, swirling my tongue around hers.
My cock throbbed against the thin material of her skirt, and she arched her back. Over her
wet shirt, I flicked her nipples and she moaned into my mouth. Just as I was about to
remove her shirt, she ripped her lips away.
A fierce look that was mixed with passion filled her eyes and she said, ¡°You should
have called me. Or something. Anything.¡±
Guilt filled me, mixing with my arousal, a combination I¡¯d never felt before. If a girl
said that to me in the bedroom before, I would have told her to shut up. Instead, I said, ¡°I
know. I¡¯m sorry.¡±
She furrowed her brows and puffed her top lip. ¡°I knew something was up, but you
should have called me. Told me something. I thought you didn¡¯t like me.¡±
¡°I do. So much.¡±
¡°I almost got back with my ex.¡±
¡°I know,¡± I said. ¡°And you have no idea how much I would have regretted it. I¡¯m sorry.¡±
A smirk crept up her juicy pink lips. ¡°Better be, Wrench.¡±
¡°Jesus, Samantha,¡± I blurted out, her husky voice saying ¡°Wrench¡± driving me wild.
¡°You¡¯re so fucking sexy.¡±
Pressing my lips to hers and not wasting any more time, I peeled off the wet fabric
from her torso. Her firm, perfectly round breasts poked straight ahead above her tiny