Closing Time || Samtina
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Taking Tina atop the bar fulfilled one of many fantasies Sam had kept locked away in his mind practically ever since he’d met her. She was happy to engage in any wanton activity he suggested, happily bouncing on top of him as they finally let go of all that tension between them and gave in to mutual needs. Her body was slick with desire and sweat now, every change in position furthering the ability to fill her up the way he wanted. She rode him hard at first, and when he carefully kept Tina in his grasp as he slid off the bar to the floor Sam was careful to keep her from breaking their connection to one another. Pressing her against the wall next, the pace slowing down to allow them to cool down a little while not fully losing each other. Sam held her arms above her head as he ground up against Tina, hips still moving to push inside of her. He’d admitted to wanting her on every surface in the bar so there was no way she’d be able to forget him taking her whenever she worked, and grinning at her insistence that she’d never forget made him work even harder to please her. “Good,” he huffed as his mouth dropped to her bare shoulder. Murmuring against glistening skin, “And I hope you’ll remember how it feels to have me inside of you like this.” It was so easy to slip into this dominating frame of mind now, with Tina’s body pressing up against him skin to skin in every delicious way. He was sure anybody walking by outside would be able to hear them carrying on and it excited him, made him more selfish to have her all to himself too.
With a loud grunt as she gave him permission to take her wherever he wanted, their claims lay all over the bar now and that was to include the nearest table as he peeled her away from the wall and momentarily separated from Tina to bend her over the edge of the table, standing behind her with hands rubbing her down. Taking almost no time to spread her legs apart and ease back into her, this time from behind Sam sank into Tina and let out another groan, deep and gutteral as their bodies once again clung to one another. Tina let out a cry of pleasure as he invaded her once more, her fingers grasping the table for support and Sam leaning over to shower her back with wet kisses, lips pressing softly to her while he pounded her from behind relentlessly now. He could feel the pressure building within himself but refused to let go yet, waiting until she was on the edge herself and promising to release. The truth was he could do this all night long, waiting to have this with Tina had been one of the hardest things he’d had to do in a long time and now it was paying off for them both.
His words were greeted with softness from Tina, complimenting him and calling Sam her everything, and it made him feel a thousand times better than before. “You’re mine too, Tee. You’re all I want.” Fingers began to grip around her thighs as he continued to attack her relentlessly, but as she frantically began warning him of how close she was to breaking he reached for her more tightly, one hand reaching to begin stroking her clit soothingly and the other lifting her up from the table to guide her to turn around as he withdrew. “Then let’s do this properly, babe, I want to see that pretty face when you do.” Laying her down on her back on the table gave Sam full leverage over Tina, and once more he slipped inside of her, leaning over her with just one foot touching the ground as he fucked the brunette with wild abandon. “I want you to let go babe, let it all go now so I can feel you.” Hovering over her as he pumped his hips into hers time and time again, Sam watched Tina’s every expression as he worked to bring her to orgasm now. Lifting a thigh up and holding onto it, his lips found her chest again and tongue encircled a nipple as he continued to coax her to her finish. “Let me hear you say it, Tee.”
There was no way she’d ever be able to walk into work again without thinking of Sam fucking her all over the place. That thought got her hot all over again, and as someone that had taken the dominant lead when they’d first met, she loved that this time Sam was the one dominating her. Pinned to the wall, she whimpered as his cock continued to plunge her heat, Tina’s small frame shuddering while she took his thickness over and over again. Her nails curled into his wrist as Sam held her against the wall, his hips driving her against the surface, and there was something so arousing in that they could easily get caught. Or that any passerby could certainly hear them, and must have known someone was getting it good that night. “Trust me,” she huffed, trying to meet his crashing hips with her own. “I’ll never not be able to think about you inside of me anytime I’m here. And when you aren’t around I’ll be fighting not to touch myself and pretend it’s you.” Admittedly that was something she’d done often; they shared a bed, but with different shifts she sometimes found a chance to fantasize. Tina’s head lolled back, her jaw slacking as a particular thrust made her whine. “But you better be thinking about me too— about how you were inside of me, nearly in every inch of this place.”
Her breathing ragged; she welcomed a tiny moment to catch her breath but was glad it didn’t last for long. Giving him permission had reawakened the animal in Sam and as he bent her over the table and slid back inside of her, Tee didn’t bother to restrain the loud cry that resounded from her. Her knuckles turned a little white as she gripped the tabletop tightly, allowing Sam to plow into her deep and fast, however he wanted. Occasionally she’d crash back into him, ass brushing against the base of his cock as he sunk inside of her. Tina was being loud, but it felt too damn good to muffle her expresses. She was getting close to tumbling over the edge, but tried her best to hold on. Tina’s thighs began to quiver, and her face fell to the table, cheek pressed against it and backside in the air as her pussy clenched at his every stroke. She warned Sam breathlessly that she was close, and somehow also managed to murmur how important he was to her. When the blonde returned the sentiment her heartbeat raced even faster; his fingers gripping her thighs and caressing her clit made the petite woman tremble as she came nearer to climax. No one ever made her feel pleasure like Sam did, and even in the heat of the moment, his words still shook her— could this be what love was?
Her head was spinning too much to think it over, and Sam flipping Tina and pressing her onto the table so that she was legs spread and vulnerable to him made her that more desperate to release. She was soaked. His cock already glistened and glided effortlessly with her juices, and Sam’s new position of power as he used leverage to pound away at her was just too much to keep her orgasm at bay. “Ohhhh— ohmygod,” she hissed pathetically, thigh flexing in his grasp as Sam drilled her. Her fingers grasped around his sweat-dampened blonde locks as his tongue teased a nipple, and ordered a Tina to let go. It was a culmination of all the pleasure - of being dominated - and his words that finally pushed her to explode. “Fuck fuck fuck! Sammy! I’m cumming… f-for you!” Tina pitched in a loud squeak as her body shuddered and a volatile release finally ripped through her. Tina’s taut form tightened then slackened, her lower half shuddering as she doused his length. Her cheeks were hot from it all as well as a little modest in how hard she’d cum, but it has been months of tension boiling over. Still riding out her climax, her grip of his hair tightened as Tina’s eyes met Sam’s, heavy and dark, latching onto his green. Her hips swayed, just a little more slowly now. “Please, Sammy. I need to feel you. Fill me up with every drop you’ve got.”