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Authors: Amanda Lanclos

“Ugh, Maggie! You best be glad I love you, sweet girl,” Sam declares as she kisses the top of Maggie’s head and stands up. She sits at the edge of the couch between Maggie and me and just watches us. That’s another thing with Sam. She can tell Maggie is hurting and
missing her momma.  So Sam steps aside and lets Maggie heal.  I have caught Sam in there
lying with Maggie at times,
just talking to her about how it will all be okay.  It’s another reason I love her as much as I do.

“Come on now, Mags
.  Go get on your bed.  It’s Sam’s time now.”  I smile and Maggie grunts and licks my hand and hops down to go to her bed.  I reach for Sam and pull her on top of me. 

“My time now, huh?” 

“Mmmhmmm.
I have been staring at these silky smooth legs all damn day.”  I run my hands over her silky white legs.  I moan and kiss her hand and then pull her head to mine and slide my tongue over that plush bottom lip.  When she opens up in invitation
,
I slide my tongue into her mouth.  Our tongues are fighting a losing battle because neither of us will give up the dominance the other seeks.  I growl into her mouth as she straddles my hips and grinds her sex into my erection.
“Sam,” I growl out huskily.

“Well, you’re the one rubbing me in places that get me all hot and bothered,” she breathe
s out and rubs her hands up under my shirt and grabs my pectorals.  “I am going to make you a very happy man right now Mr. Carter.”  She raises her eyebrows up and down in a suggestive way and I can’t help but chuckle. 

“Baby, I became the happiest and
luckiest man the day you said yes to going on a date.”  I smirk and flip her over so I can be on top and I bite down gently on her neck.  I grab under her knees and pull her into my arousal.  Her eyes go dark with lust and desire, and I know mine match hers.  I kiss her softly and then pull off her shorts and
a
barely there thong as I kiss down to her sex.  I look up at her and smile as I take in the scent of her.  “Very
l
ucky.”  I lean down and run my tongue over her swollen lips and into her soaking wet core.  I lick up to her sensitive bud and moan when she lets out a long breathy inhale.  I know exactly what I am doing to her. 

“Jameson, don’t tease me!”

I smirk and slide my tongue over her clit a few times and then back down to her opening. I slide my tongue in and out of her like I would my dick. “Sam, I could live on this forever. You taste so damn good, baby,” I rumble out and
go back to sliding my tongue in and out of her hot little pussy.  Just as she’s about to come on my mouth I slide a finger into her.  She whimpers and withers under my touch and then explodes around my finger.  I keep licking her as she comes down from the orgasm I just sent spiraling through her.  She looks down at me, her face pink from her orgasm. 

“I love watching you come undone like that for me Samantha.  Knowing
that
I am the only man that could make you do that is a wonderful feeling for me.”  I lean forward and unzip my pants and pull them off me.  She grabs my face and kisses me as I slide myself between her thighs.  I moan out as the tip of my erection touches the wet swollen part of her center.  This is my home, this is
like
coming home.  Samantha and I joined together
is what makes everything better. She digs her nails into my back as I sink myself into her, her channel clenching and unclenching around me. I let out a breathy moan as I take my hands and slide them under her thighs, pulling her ass up.. My hips are
slamming against her thighs as I push into her over and over.   I roar out as she reaches over and pulls her nipples with her fingers.  Seeing her
so aroused like this will always affect me. It is something precious and I rejoice in knowing that I am the person that does this to her.

“Turn over Sam,” I howl, as I pull out of her with a groan. I grab her hips and help flip her over and then slam into her pussy yet again. She lets out a loud groan and buries her head in the pillow. I take my hand and wrap it into her silky blonde and purple locks and pull her head out of the pillows. “Oh no you don’t,
sweet girl.  I want to hear what I do to you.”

“Jameson! Please. Don’t. 
Stop!” s
he says breathlessly as I slam into her with more force than before.  I slap her ass and enjoy seeing my handprint turning it red.  “YES!”
she screams out as she starts to move her hips with mine. The smacking of our bodies only makes it even hotter. This is what I get to have for the rest of my life, and I am damned happy about it.

“You’re mine” I growl out and she agrees with a shake of her head. “I’m about to come,
” I grit out and she reaches down between her legs and starts to rub the nub of clit.  I let out a loud huff as I feel her starting to clench around me.  She’s getting tighter and tighter, her pussy clenching my cock like a vise.  I try to hold back as my balls start to tighten, wanting to come with her. 

“OH God! Right there, Jameson!” she screams out and throws her head back as she orgasms around my cock. As soon as she tightens,
I slam into her one final time and meet her in ecstasy.   I slump over onto her now glistening back and kiss her softly between her shoulder blades
, both of us panting from the exertion.. I pull out of her and lay down beside her on the bed, grabbing her and pulling her into my side. She purrs softly into my arm and then before I know it she is lightly snoring. This is the way I always want my life to be. I cannot wait until the day I marry this woman.
 

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I wake up the next morning to Maggie laying on top of my arm and licking me. Sam is nowhere in sight. I pat Maggie on the head and then wrap my legs in their bandages before sliding my prosthetics on. I get up and go to the door to let Maggie out and I hear Sam outside yelling at someone. I walk to the door and see two guys on my porch and one starts to grab for Sam. She is crying and yelling frantically.

“Is there a problem?” I ask as I open the door and walk out. Maggie’s hair is standing on end and she is growling deep in her throat. I close the door behind me. T
he last thing I need is to have Maggie put down for biting some asshole.  Sam looks at me with terror in her eyes and I know exactly who these people are. 

“I came out here to go get some doughnuts and I guess they recognized me,” Sam says and walks towards me but the big, bulky guy grabs her arm.

“Oh no you don’t,
bitch.  I’m not done talking to you
,” he snarls at Sam and I react without thinking. I walk over and punch him right in the jaw.

“Your ass has five seconds to get the fuck off my property before I do that again,” I say and the other guy looks like he is backing away slowly. I gasp when I see him because I’ll be damned if his hair isn’t the same color as Isabella’s and if she doesn’t have that same freckle pattern on her face. “If I ever, and I mean ever,
see you anywhere near her with your hands on her again. I.  Will.  Kill.  You
,” I say through clenched teeth. “Go on inside, Sam. I’ll be there in just a minute.” She nods and makes her way into the house. I look at them both with disgust.

“You deserve to sit in jail for what you did to her.  I get it
that you’re a rich boy and that
your family has money.  Don’t you dare come near her aga
in, because I will kill for her.
  Got me?”  I look at them both with a primal
glint in my eyes. It’s one you come to know being a Marine. You aren’t afraid of death;
it’s easy to do once you’ve done it a couple dozen times.  It would be easy to kill them, and I would gladly sit in jail for life to protect my sunlight
, m
y Sam. 

“You don’t scare me,” big bulky guy says and I laugh.

“I should. I’ve killed many men just like you. Scumbags who feel like women are put on this earth to be used like whores. Let me tell you this, my girl is not a whore and your ass is lucky I haven’t put a bullet through your head yet,” I spit out while my hands remain by my sides in tight fists. “And don’t you dare think of going to the cops, because if you try, I will make sure they know you put your
hands on her yet again.”  I raise an eyebrow begging the guy to counter my words. 

“Fine, I’ll leave that bitch alone. But only because she ain’t worth my breath.” He grabs his hat off the ground, which I guess Sam knocked off in their argument and starts to walk off. He looks over his shoulder and yells at his friend. “Well, come on Alex let’s go.” Alex looks at me and at his friend. Alex, hmmm so Alex is the one that got my woman pregnant.

“Be right there!” he calls over his shoulder still watching me. He looks down nervously and then back up at me.

“Well?” I raise an eyebrow again.

“Look, I know it doesn’t make up for what I did. But, could you please tell Sam I am sorry. I was drunk as hell and I have regretted this every day since then. My momma told me she heard Sam got pregnant because of us. I, I never should have done what I did, and I just want her to know I will regret it every day for the rest of my life.” He looks at me and gives me a sad smile. “I didn’t want to get out of jail;
I knew that I deserved to be there.  It was my punishment for drinking so much and trying the cocaine Tyler had that night.”  He keeps rambling and Sam opens the door.

“I forgive you, Alex. But, that doesn’t mean I ever want to see you again. Go on and get out of here. I’m filing a restraining order so don’t come back here.” She looks at him and then at me and walks back in the house.

“You don’t deserve what she just gave you,” I growl and before he can respond, I walk into the house and grab Sam and take her right back where she belongs, my bed.

“Why did you do that?” I ask her as I lay her on the bed and kiss her chin and down her neck.

“Because, just like you he needed closure, f
orgiveness from me was his closure.”  She sighs and pants.  I slowly take her shirt and pull it over her head and lean in and suck her pebbled nipple into my mouth.  I growl knowing that she was braless and those bastards had their hands on her arms.  She chuckles a little and I look up
at her while biting her nipple. “Oh… I love when you go all caveman and possessive on me,
Jameson.”  She moans and arches up into my mouth more.  I groan and pull her into me more, switching to the other nipple to give it the same affection
, after all it is perfect just like the other. They both deserve to be worshipped.

I slide her panties down and then my shorts as well and she parts her legs for me to slide between. This is not like last night, it’s
  completely different.  This is about us coming together and proving that we are what makes our world right.  Without the other
, we are nothing but an empty vessel. When we come together,
we are complete.  I slide into her warm inviting sex and we both let out breathy moans.

“I love being yours,
” Sam exclaims as she wraps her legs around my hips and just lets me move in and out at a slow pace. 

“I love that you love being mine, ‘cause baby you’re never leaving my side.”  I kiss her slowly and tenderly as we make love.  She starts to push against me causing us both to start to lose control.  My cock sliding in and out of her at a more fevered pace.  She is on the precipice of her orgasm and I can feel her sex tightening around me.  I reach between us and rub her clit with my index finger and love the groan I get from her throat. 

“Look at me when you come, Sam,” I say and she opens her hooded eyes. She looks beautiful with her eyes half closed from the ecstasy that only I can give her. I am the one for her,
just as she is my other half.  What is it that
God said?
  She is the rib of my rib.  I feel that in every fiber of my being looking into those eyes right now.  Samantha Blalock is my other half, my soul mate.  As I come to this realization
,
I explode inside of her.   She smiles and kisses me softly. 

“Can we go back to bed and restart this day?” she asks sleepily and I just nod in agreement. It’s nice to try to forget those two men putting their hands back on my girl.

 

 

Who knew doing all of this wedding planning would be as boring as it has been?
  I don’t care what we eat, what kind of cake we have,
or what my tuxedo looks like. All I care about is at the end of the day, this woman with the purple streaks and tattoo’s going down her arms,
is going to be my amazing wife.  She will be mine, have my name
,
and spend the rest of her life inside my arms. 

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