I knew with a hundred percent certainty that I would accept whatever role in her life she wanted from me, up to and including a monogamously committed boyfriend. I absolutely HAD to have her in my Life.
I LOVED her.
I couldn't pinpoint any one moment when it had happened. True, Sam would always be special to me as my "first". But ever since then, she'd never been at the forefront of my life or my emotions. Belle... my
Annabelle... had always occupied the lion's share of my attentiveness, and she would always be a huge part of my Life. My sexual attraction to
Naimh and our ill-fated romance had taken up a huge chunk of the rest of my focus. Caring for and protecting Mari... my angel... had helped give me a sense of purpose. Discovering sex with my best friend Alice, and helping Zofi come to terms with her own sexuality, had driven me for a while as well.
And yet through it all, Sam was always there. Ready and willing if she was needed, but never an intruder when she wasn't needed. So strong and yet so fragile, she fascinated me. She was a lady in the street and a freak in the sheets. She was both smarter and more assertive than me and yet made me feel both needed and loved. I still had so much to learn about her, and I was desperate to find out.
I loved her.
And I came.
Prematurely.
Again.
“Oh, shit," I grunted as I felt my balls evacuate their contents into her, my eyes flying open WIDE.
Sam broke the kiss and sat back, a look of wonder on her face as she felt me splatter her insides with my hot spunk.
“Are you cumming in me again? I haven't even moved!" Her tone wasn't upset, more amused than anything.
I was still in the throes of ejaculation, my abs clenching as I squeezed out the final spurts. I grunted and groaned, my cheeks flushed with embarrassment. And in the end I gave her a helpless look and muttered, “Aphrodite's pussy made me cum."
Sam grinned and pecked my Lips.
“Damn straight." seek
Sam climbed off me and reached down to scoop a glob of my jizz leaking out of her pink taco. She popped the glob into her mouth and gave me a saucy grin, which almost kept me hard. But it was clear that the initial urgency had passed, and she grabbed her panties and shorts and started casually putting them back on.
My own shorts and boxers were around my ankles, so it was a simple matter to pull them up, and once again we were both fully clothed. Sam narrowed her eyes and remarked, "I take it as a compliment that I have this effect on you, but I'm warning you now -- boyfriend -- that you'd better make it up to me before we go to sleep.”
“Absolutely, ma'am," I replied hurriedly.
Sam nodded and started walking out of the Living room. I got up and followed her into the kitchen. "Did you get dinner already?"
She nodded.
“Ate dinner with Neevie, actually. I went over to her place this afternoon.”
I blinked in surprise. "Really? I'd assumed you had extracurriculars or stuff."
“Usually I would, but you know... second-semester seniors and all. I promised you I'd wind down that stuff in order to be a more attentive girlfriend."
“Yeah, about that." I grimaced, although I paused as she finished filling a glass of water and handed it to me