Aftermath||Samcedes
Tagged: Mercedes Jones and Sam Evans
When/Where: Samcedes/Quartie apartment 666 Cove Ave
Notes: After Mercedes and Sam get back from their hunt Mercedes is left thinking on the consequences as she adjusts to her new found powers.
She tasted amazing..raw..ephemeral..sheer power still with Mercedes laced underneath and she was addictive, more than ever before, her core dripping onto his eager tongue.She was pulling him up and he growled low and fierce in frustration as his mouth left her warmth. Her lips on his, blotted out thought, as she undressed him, and his hands ran seductively over her exposed body. ‘Yours..’ he agreed before her bit down hard once again over her scar pulling away to tell her ferally ‘Just like you’re MINE..’He smirked as he turned her around, placing her hands firmly on the cool tiles, her back to him, his arms caging her on either side, as his nestled on her shoulder. ‘Every climax? I can do that.. I can fuck you so good you won’t be walking tomorrow, baby..every time you come, you’ll be so full of my cock, you won’t know where the hell you end and I begin.’ Popping her on her ass, he instructed sternly, ‘Ass up, gorgeous, you’re going to work this dick..’ His hardness probing her core, he pushed home in one silken, heavy thrust as his hands grasped her hips pulling her back onto him, making sure she had no other choice but to feel him, hot and hard, deep inside her. ’C’mon Clotho, move that pussy the way I know you can..’ he urged her, holding her ruthlessly impaled on his shaft.’Show me who this dick belongs to..’
Mercedes:
She stood there as he spun her around, poking her ass out, as she awaited the overwhelming and intoxicating feeling that only he could give her. Her body was strong, it felt almost invincible, like she could take all of the pleasurable beating Sammael could dish out. She wanted it. "Hm? Is that a promise? I don't know, I think you might have to work a bit harder to have me bedridden Sammael... I know you like a challenge though," she whispered heatedly before she gasped loudly at the intrusion of his dick inside of her. She moved back and forth, loving the feeling of him sliding in and out of her, as if the two of them joining was the most complete event in the universe, making her whole and unstoppable. "Sam," she muttered his name as she closed her eyes, focusing on the sensation. "Feels so good," she whimpered. The confidence she was feeling to tell him what she wanted, how it felt, and just what he was doing to her was electrifying. There was a forcefulness in her tone that she had seemed to discover only tonight, in the darkness of the New York alleyways, but she relished in it all the same. "FUCK," she let out as she felt herself climbing higher. She wouldn't be able to hold on much longer, even in her new state Sam knew all the right places to touch. He knew her, heart and soul, this connection was cosmic, beyond just the body, their physical love making only the reflection of the intensity of their union. She screamed and grunted as she felt her climax wash over her violently. "SAMMAEL," she breathed out his name as her walls clenched around him tightly.
