“I don’t have a clue what happened to her. My memories of my mother projected a very sad woman who struggled a lot. One day I was with her then the next day she was gone. I used to pray that she would come for me. I don’t know if she left me in foster care or an orphanage.
The people there were decent and there was plenty to eat. My mother never came back for me, but when I was a little older John and Mildred Archer came and adopted me. My life was so different after they came; it was as if I went from being nothing to something over night. I’ve an affinity for math and science and my Mom and Dad encouraged me in all my endeavors.
“Did you ever try to find your real mother?”
“I tried, but I didn’t have a whole lot of information to go on. The only thing my parents told me is that they found me in an orphanage near the Cambodian border.”
“You should try to find her again. With all the social networks out there today you might get lucky.”
“I already consider myself lucky. My parents couldn’t have children of their own. They had a lot of love to give and I was the recipient of that love and I’ll never forget them. They died in a plane crash on the way home from my college graduation.”
“I’m so sorry for your loss. I know they would have been very proud of you.”
“They helped me to become the man I am today. My Dad taught me that pride goes before the fall. My Mom taught me to mind my manors and never look down on those who are less fortunate. Both of them shared their love of Al Green, Marvin Gaye, and Aretha Franklin.”
“Wow! You parents were pretty hip.”
“My parents were Caucasian, but I definitely didn’t live a white bread life.”
“Really, so who taught you how to be an insatiable horn dog?”
“We’ll let’s see I’ve been a horn dog since I was fourteen. That’s when Tanya Richards promised I could kiss her for 30 seconds and squeeze her breasts, if I helped her with her science project. Being smart had its uses, after Tanya the sky was the limit. It’s amazing what girls will do for a passing grade.”
Samantha didn’t want to hear about his conquests, she was sorry she brought it up. Hell, she didn’t lose her virginity until she was twenty, a very naïve twenty at that. Back then she still believed that sex equated to love. She always had to learn things the hard way especially when it came to relationships. “That’s interesting, even nerds have groupies.”
Allen could tell that Samantha was getting pissed; her eyes always gave her away. She’s just as possessive of him as he is of her. “Don’t pout sweetie, all those groupies help prepare me for the real thing. I didn’t become insatiable until I met you.” Allen reached across to get a condom out of the bedside table and laid it on the bed.
“Allen this week with you has meant more to me than you’ll ever know. I may be able to come out around Christmas time and stay a few weeks.”
Allen pulled the sheet away from her body and studied her as if he were filing it away for those long months without her. There’s no way he could wait that long to see her again. “I find that totally unacceptable, Christmas is almost four months away.”
Samantha raised her legs and opened them as far as she could. She cupped both breasts and teased her nipples then glided her hands down her body. “What do you suggest we do?” Allen got between Samantha’s legs, took both of her hands and raised them above her head. Samantha was so focused on him she didn’t know what he was doing until she heard the click of the handcuffs.
“Now I got you just where I want you.”
Samantha loved it when Allen got freaky. “I didn’t know you had your own pair of handcuffs.”
“I have a lot of toys around here to pleasure a lady such as you.”
“I wonder if your toy chest is as large and diverse as mine. I’m constantly adding to my collection several times a month.”
“Uhmm, I’ve been thinking about your departure tomorrow and I don’t want to let you go. If I could I’d tie you to our bed and keep you barefoot and pregnant.” Allen said it jokingly, but he knew that’s exactly what he wanted to do.
Samantha ignored his pregnancy talk. This was the second time in less than a week in which he brought up the subject. There no way she was going to be a single parent, while he drops in here in there to play daddy. Worse she wouldn’t allow any man to take her child away from her. “Did you plan on doing something or are you going to leave me like this all day?”
“I want you to remember our time together because it will have to last you for at least three weeks.”
Samantha frowned at him. “Why what’s happening in three weeks?”
“Three weeks is how long it will take me to wrap up things here so I can follow you to Omaha, and stay until the New Year. That should give us enough time to work through the kinks of our relationship and start making some plans.”
Samantha felt the tears in her eyes. “You would do that for me?”
“Baby you ain’t seen anything yet.” Allen put a pillow under Samantha ass giving him a better position. He reached for the condom on the bed and was in the process of opening it when Samantha interrupted him.
“Allen I’m clean I don’t have any diseases have you been checked recently?”
“I give blood on a regular basis so I get checked all the time. What are you saying?”
“I don’t want you to use a condom, I want to feel the full Allen Archer experience.”
Allen didn’t need to be told twice, he hadn’t been bareback inside a woman in years. He couldn’t wait to feel Samantha’s hot sheath squeezing his cock. She was still wet from their last romp. Allen took the tip of his cock and rubbed it back and forth against her clit. Then he shoved his cock into her wetness until his balls were hitting the cheeks of her ass.
He lifted her legs higher. Samantha was messaging his cock with the walls of her vagina. It felt like a hot fist grabbing and pulling him. They were moving in conjunction back and forth until his cock erupted. He heard Samantha calling his name, tears were in her eyes but he couldn’t stop. He kept pounding into her, over and over again. She was climaxing again when Allen lost control. He kept coming and felt his seed jetting from his body. He wanted to mark this woman as his; he wanted everyone to know that she belongs to him.
When Allen pulled out of Samantha he was still semi-erect. There was no way he was ever using a condom again. He unlocked the handcuffs and released Samantha’s hands she rolled over onto her stomach push her ass in the air. He knew what she wanted; he just didn’t think he had the energy to do it
“Take my ass Allen I want to feel you deep inside of me.”
Pure lust suddenly pulsed through his veins. Samantha was teasing him with her gyrating ass, and he was going to give her what’s she’s asking for. “Get on your knees now!” Allen smacked her ass when she moved too slowly. “Now means now!”
Allen grabbed her hips and dipped his cock in her honey pot which was dripping with both of their cum. He pulled out then he stuck his fingers in her hot core and began playing with her puckered rosebud. This is as far as they ever got before, but Samantha wanted more, he slowly fucked her with one finger until he felt her loosen up, then he added another finger.
“I want to feel your cock in my ass.”
Allen wasn’t hard enough; he needed some time to get fully engorged. So he decided to take his time and drive Samantha crazy. He opened the bedside table and took out a tube of lube and prepared her tight hole. Allen divided his time between her vagina and ass; he eased his forefinger into her tightness waiting for her to relax. He felt her sphincter muscle give and then he added another finger to loosen up her backside.
“I’m ready Allen, take me!”
Allen needed no encouragement he slowly pressed his cock into her ass, it felt five times as tight as her vagina. Shit, he might cum before he got all the way in. He wrapped his arm around her lowering his hand to her pussy, pinching her clit.
Samantha felt full and constricted, she had anal sex
before, but Allen’s penis is a lot thicker and longer than her previous lovers. She buried her face in the pillow as Allen took his time easing himself into her tight rosebud. It hurt so good! Allen kept pulling out slowly and pushing his way back in telling her to let herself go and push back. She came crying out his name and then he began to pound her ass. He climaxed shortly after Samantha. He pulled out of her ass and picked her up taking her to the shower.
Samantha wrapped her arms around his neck. “You’re going to be the death of me and you made me realize how insufficient my toy chest really is.”
Allen smiled down at her and kissed her cheek. “I believe in keeping my woman satisfied, remember I’m the only man who can make you feel this way.”
“No one has so far.”
“I’m the only one.” Allen put Samantha in the shower then he grabbed a washcloth and a bar of soap off the shelf and climbed in behind her washing her back and her ass. He turned her around and proceeded to wash the rest of her. She took the washcloth from him and returned the favor, spending and most of the time washing his cock.
“You're so beautiful, it’s like looking at a work of art, bend down.” Allen lowered his head and Samantha took the shampoo bottle from the ledge squeezed a little in her hand and proceeded to wash his hair. ”I love your hair, if so fine just like a baby’s, why do you keep it so short.”
“I keep my hair short because curly hair looks cute on babies not on grown men.” Allen rinsed his hair then he took the bottle and squirted some shampoo in his hands and began washing Samantha’s hair. He had seen it in several different styles: pinned up, straight, but he preferred the curly spirals. He rinsed her hair, stepped out of the shower, and grabbed two towels. He wrapped one around her head and proceeded to dry her with the other towel. When he was through he wrapped the towel around his waist and put his robe around her body. Allen picked her up and carried her back to the bedroom placing her on the bed.
By the time Allen got back with the hair dryer, Samantha was fast asleep. She looked like a little girl who’d had a rough day playing. She had a right to be tired. He’d been at her night and day trying to bind her to him with his lovemaking. Samantha almost let it slip that she loved him; he hoped so. Women were more content in a relationship if they’re in love. He didn’t know if he loved her, but he damn sure couldn’t live without her.
***
Chapter 7
The drive back to the office would take maybe 20 minutes. Samantha thought she should probably stop and get something to eat. Her meeting with a new client went extremely well; business was booming and her personal life was riding high. Allen was coming into Omaha this evening and she’d been floating on a cloud all day. Her house was clean, her refrigerator was full, and she was horny as hell. Allen was wrong their last night together wasn’t enough to tie her over. Matter of fact she’d been horny since her first night back in Omaha.
Samantha had a few drinks with Jenna and Connie last night. She updated her toy chest with purchases especially with Allen in mind. Although she didn’t drink much she had a slight headache from their get together. She talked about Allen all night and Jenna and Connie humored her. She knew she was wearing her heart on her sleeve but she couldn’t help it. Allen was staying with her until the first of the year and she was looking forward to spending the holidays with him. Usually she shuffled along wishing the holidays would pass by faster.
It was almost three weeks since she left Seattle, but she heard from Allen at least once a day through e-mail, texts, or phone calls. Last night they had phone sex, listening to him talk dirty kept her wet. She masturbated while Allen told her all the things he was going to do her when he got into Omaha. He said she’d be lucky if they made it back to her house. Samantha was excited about the prospect of making love to Allen in the Airport parking lot.
The only downside is that Brian still thought they were getting back together. He wouldn’t leave her alone. When he wasn’t calling her he was sending flowers and other presents. She was going to speak to Mike about obtaining a protection order. Brian was not going to ruin her budding relationship with Allen.
Everything in her world looked a little brighter. Samantha stopped at a red light and thought about the closest place to get her salad. She looked into her rearview mirror, a truck was coming up behind her and it wasn’t stopping. She braced herself because there was nothing she could do besides get hit. The truck hit her SUV sending her into oncoming traffic to get t-boned by a minivan. Samantha was blacking out, something wet was running down her face and she was in so much pain.
***
Allen was anticipating his reunion with Samantha; talking on the phone last night was almost his undoing. He didn’t like jacking off and listening to his woman come while he’s in another state. None of that mattered now; he spent the last couple of weeks clearing his calendar because he was going to claim his woman.
He was deliberately keeping Samantha in the dark about his intentions. Based on the things she and Kevin told him, she really didn’t believe in love and marriage. That was exactly where their relationship is headed as soon as he convinced Samantha that she couldn’t live without him. He was packed and ready to go; he had one more meeting with his project managers before he left for Omaha.
***
The meeting went off without a hitch, Allen was happy with the progress his staff was making in development. His company is in good hands and now he can focus on his woman. Allen is determined that his relationship with Samantha is going to work. If that meant he would have to relocate to Omaha, then so be it.
He couldn’t see Samantha moving to Seattle, as long as he had his laptop, he could work from anywhere. Allen would leave his main office in Seattle; his people were the top engineers in the field and he didn’t want to displace them. He was laying the groundwork for his future with Samantha and the 60-80 hour workweeks had to go.
Allen dismissed his managers and was engaged in after meeting chatter with Kevin. “How was the honeymoon?”
“The honeymoon is still going on. What about you and Samantha? I still can’t believe that you guys hooked up at our wedding.”
Allen saw no reason to correct Kevin. “Your sister keeps me on my toes. I just spoke with her last night and she can’t wait for me to arrive. We’re going to hole up in her house for at least two days.”
Kevin frowned, he was glad that Samantha and Allen are getting along, but he sure didn’t want to hear the details. “Allen please have a care man that’s my sister you’re talking about. When you talk about holing up with Samantha, my big brother instincts come out.”
“Well you need to relinquish that title because I’ll be taking care of her from now on.”
Kevin’s mood became serious, “I really hope you guys give it a go, Samantha hasn’t had a good example of how a healthy relationship should be. Our parents were useless. I’m five years older than Samantha and was basically responsible for making sure she ate dinner, did her homework. Hell I even did her hair. I’m probably more of a father figure that a brother. But she was predisposed to fall for you anyway.”
“What does that mean?”
“Didn’t Samantha tell you that she’s a huge martial arts fan? She was in love with Bruce Lee since she was a little girl? Seeing you at the wedding was probably a wet dream come true. You’re like Bruce Lee, Russell Wong, and Jet Li all rolled up into one package.”
“I don’t look anything like Bruce Lee!”
Kevin laughed. “Well you really do look like Bruce Lee. You’re Asian, got black eyes, you’re in excellent shape, and you walk like a man who’s always in control.” Kevin went back to the executive table to retrieve his notebook.
“Enough of that crap, I’ve got a plane to catch.” Allen saw his secretary walking towards him with a somber expression. This couldn’t be good, “what wrong Mary?”
Mary hated to give bad news and this was the worst. “Sir I got an emergency message from Mr. Graham’s wife and…”
Mary was in near tears. “Kevin you’re wife called with terrible news, it’s about your sister Samantha. She was in a horrible accident and they don’t know if she’s going to make it. She wants you to call her right away.” Both Allen and Kevin were trying to digest what she just told them, she cleared the conference room and waited for her orders that would surely come. She knew that Allen was sweet on Kevin’s sister and was in the process of going to see her.
Allen came to his senses and started giving Mary instructions. “Get my pilot and driver on the phone immediately. Mary scurried out of the room, as Allen turned to face Kevin getting bits and pieces of the conversation. Kevin was on the phone with Debra and he was falling apart in front of his eyes when he needed him to be strong.
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