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Chapter 13
The
cab ride back to the hotel must have been the longest moment of
Samantha’s life. At least that’s what she thought until the
elevator ride up to their suite, which seemed to be much longer than
the cab ride. From the time they had seated themselves in back of
the cab, Horatio hadn’t said a word. Then again maybe he had.
Samantha was pretty sure her heart was beating too loud for her to
have heard anything he might have said.
Finally,
Horatio and Samantha arrived at the door to their hotel suite.
Sliding the key into the door, which also seemed to be in slow
motion, Horatio opened the door and waited for Samantha to step
inside. She gasped in surprise.
The
entire hotel suite was bathed in the soft light from dozens of
candles. Candles filled the kitchen, living room, dining room, and
from the looks of the light coming through the open doorways, the
bedrooms and bathroom as well. Feeling her eyes well up with tears,
Samantha turned to Horatio. “How did you do this?”
Horatio
bowed his head. “I made a phone call after I heard an angel sing.”
He felt Samantha’s soft fingers tilting up his chin and looked
into her eyes. They shone with unshed tears but also sparkled with
amusement.
She
smirked. “What if my answer had been different?” She asked
softly.
Horatio
chuckled. “Then I imagine I would have felt quite foolish when you
saw the room.”
Samantha
smiled up at Horatio. “You are the sweetest man I have ever met.”
She kissed him softly. Pulling gently back, Samantha looked into
Horatio’s eyes, now darkened with so much passion they appeared
black in the soft candlelight. “Your room or mine?” She
whispered huskily.
With
a soft grunt Horatio reached for Samantha, lifting her into his arms
as he kissed her and walked with her in his arms. Deciding on his
own bedroom, Horatio kicked the door shut behind him, gently setting
Samantha down in front of the bed. Eyes never leaving Samantha’s,
Horatio shrugged out of his black suit coat, letting it fall to the
floor. Samantha’s breathing quickened as he held her gaze, slowly
unbuttoning his shirtsleeves. He then set to work on the front
buttons.
“No.”
Samantha said softly, effectively stopping Horatio’s hands from
unhooking the first button. “Let me.” She moved forward, sliding
her hands gently down his strong chest before working on the buttons.
Horatio’s hands fell to his sides as he watched Samantha
methodically unbutton his shirt button by agonizingly slow button.
Seemingly an eternity later, Samantha arrived at the last button.
Freeing it from its clasp, Samantha was unable to hold back a soft
moan as she slid her hands over Horatio’s heated flesh. Bending
her head, Samantha ran her tongue down the center. Horatio shuddered
at the delicious sensation.
Moving
her tongue back up his body, Samantha slid her hands outward and
spread Horatio’s shirt open, sliding it down his arms and letting
it fall to the floor. Samantha all but purred as she ran her hands
over Horatio’s pale muscled skin. Moaning, Samantha locked her
mouth around his left nipple. Horatio clutched her head to him, a
low growl emitting from his throat as she swirled her tongue around
his nipple and then set work on the other.
Still
worshiping his chest with her mouth and tongue, Samantha reached down
and undid his belt, quickly sliding it from the loops where it joined
Horatio’s shirt and coat on the floor. Her hands went to the
fastenings of his pants. Horatio covered her hands with his for the
second time that evening. She looked up at him, mouth slightly
parted, her breath coming in short gasps.
“Are you sure this
is what you want?” Horatio asked, still trying to convince himself
that what they were doing was wrong even when it felt so right.
Samantha kissed his
worries away, pulling back and smiling up into his handsome face.
“I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life.” She turned
her back to him, looking seductively over her shoulder. “Unzip
me?”
Swallowing hard,
Horatio stepped forward and slowly unzipped the back of her dress. A
fresh wave of desire crashed through him when his fingers gently
brushed the bare flesh of her back. Shrugging her shoulders,
Samantha allowed the dress to fall off her body and pool around her
ankles, leaving her completely naked to Horatio’s gaze.
Horatio groaned and
licked his lips. “You… you didn’t put your underwear back on
before we left?”
She winked at him,
turning and stepping forward. Her lips hovered above his as she
whispered, “Disappointed?”
“No.” Horatio
groaned. Taking a small step back, he allowed himself to take in the
site of the beautiful woman who stood naked before him.
Samantha’s
body was perfect in the soft candlelit glow. His hungry gaze moved
slowly down her body, passing over each delicious inch of her
flawless white skin. His eyes moved over her breasts, nipples erect
with excitement. Licking his lips in anticipation, Horatio turned
his attention to her taught flat stomach and down to the dark patch
between her legs.
“Well…” Samantha
said quietly, a soft smirk on her face. “One of us has too many
clothes on.” She looked down briefly at her own nudity. “I
don’t think it’s me.”
Horatio smirked.
Kicking off his shoes and socks, he pulled his pants and boxers down
his body and stepped out of them.
Now it was Samantha’s
turn to ogle. The site of Lieutenant Horatio Caine with his hair
disheveled standing naked in front of her was enough to make her come
on the spot. 6-feet and lean, Horatio’s body was muscled and hard,
a soft spattering of dark red hair covering his chest. Her gaze fell
to the narrow hips he always thrust forward when he stood relaxed
with his hands on his hips. She’d never be able to look at him
standing that way again without a jolt of excitement shooting
straight to her core.
Unabashed by her
nakedness, Samantha pulled Horatio gently to the bed. “Make love
to me Horatio.” Beneath the desire she could see the uncertainly
in his eyes.
“I don’t… I
don’t have any protection, Samantha.” He looked at her
pleadingly. “You could already be carrying my child.”
She smiled softly and
nodded. “I know. But I don’t care, Horatio. We’ll deal with
that later if we have to. Right now… I need you.”
His expression was
pained as thoughts of her carrying his child threatened to overtake
him. Even more so, her carrying a child she didn’t want.
Horatio sat down on
the bed watching as Samantha moved to kneel next to him. She pressed
her lips gently to his, tenderly exploring while she buried her
fingers in his soft red hair. She felt Horatio’s hands hesitantly
come up to her own red locks as he pulled her on top of him with a
soft grunt.
Before
he could convince himself not to, Horatio reached down and guided
himself slowly into Samantha’s wetness. She gasped into his mouth
at the feel of him filling her. Inch by delicious inch he filled her
until Samantha was sure she wouldn’t be able to take any more of
him. With one final grunt, Horatio slid home and buried himself to
the hilt inside her. Sitting up and moaning, Samantha let her head
fall back as she rode Horatio. His hands grasped her hips firmly as
he watched Samantha take all of him inside her, rising and falling
atop his hardness.
Horatio
reached down between their bodies and rubbed Samantha’s clit, her
head instantly coming forward to lock eyes with him as she screamed
out her pleasure. Smiling wickedly, Horatio continued to rub
Samantha, picking up speed as she increased the momentum in which she
road him. Leaning forward, Horatio captured one of Samantha’s
breasts in his mouth. Samantha moaned and clutched his head to her,
certain that she was in danger of dying from the intense pleasure
this man was giving her. Continuing to rub her as he suckled her
breasts, Horatio gave Samantha a soft pinch in her most intimate
region. He felt Samantha’s release a second before she cried out
his name as her orgasm overtook her. Samantha shuddered and moaned
as her body clenched and unclenched around Horatio. Crying out with
surprise, Samantha felt herself being thrown onto her back as Horatio
loomed above her, still buried deep inside.
Horatio shifted gears
and began thrusting inside of Samantha with bruising force. Samantha
threw her head back screaming his name as Horatio buried his face
into her neck and moaned as he thrust home again and again. Samantha
felt herself climbing towards another peak as Horatio thrust harder
and harder inside her. Suddenly, Horatio bit down on Samantha’s
neck and she cried out as her world exploded a second time. Letting
himself go, Horatio groaned harshly as his own release found him and
he exploded inside Samantha, calling out her name. Shuddering
Horatio road out the waves of pleasure until he finally collapsed
atop Samantha, his arms no longer possessing the strength to hold
him.
The sounds of their
labored breathing filled the room as they clung to each other, their
bodies slick with sweat. Rolling off her after he regained some of
his strength, Horatio gathered Samantha into his arms, holding her
protectively against his chest. The sleepy smile she gave him as she
looked up into his eyes effectively melted Horatio’s heart. As
sure as Horatio knew anything, he knew he was in love with this
woman.
Feeling her shiver
beside him, Horatio gathered the blankets around them and pulled her
closer to his warmth. Samantha sighed and snuggled deeper into
Horatio’s chest, her warm breath tickling the hairs of his chest.
Wrapping his arms around her, Horatio placed a kiss into her soft red
hair as he felt Samantha’s breathing change while she drifted off
to sleep.
“My sweet Samantha…”
Horatio muttered softly into her hair before he too drifted off to
sleep.
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