Healing

a SamSon Short Story

Sonny felt horrible; Sam had been stabbed by the man who planted the bomb in his limo, and he felt responsible for it. Sam assured him that she didn't blame him, but rather, blamed herself. "I was going to leave town," she confessed. "After what happened in court, I figured you wouldn't want me around anymore." Sonny shook his head, "I don't care about your past Sam. I do care that Alexis hurt you like that, and that gives me another reason to hate her now. If you had seen what she tried to do to me..." "What?" Sam was alarmed. "Nevermind; the point is that none of this is your fault, especially not me giving up custody of my sons. It's just the way it has to be." "I'm still sorry," Sam said. Sonny took her into his arms. "You know what? I'd probably be climbing the walls if it weren't for you. You've helped me so much Sam." Sam's eyes welled at his words. She was already madly in love with him, but knew Sonny didn't feel the same way. But she also knew that he cared for her a great deal, and when he said things like that, it meant a lot to her. "I want to show you how much I like being with you," Sonny whispered; "but I don't want to hurt you."

Sam pulled back and looked at him; "you couldn't hurt me Sonny." Sonny smiled, "well...I mean...sometimes I get kinda rough, don't I?" Sam couldn't help but smile...and blush. "Yeah, you do, and I love it. But you're gentle too." Sonny kissed her deeply, and then said, "I promise I'll be real gentle baby." Sam's knees buckled, and Sonny swept her up in his arms, and carried her over to the fireplace. He sat her down on the rug, and then lit the fire. Sam quickly removed her clothing, and Sonny did the same. He lowered himself down next to her, and wrapped her in his arms again. Sam's hands grasped his large biceps; feeling the power of his muscles. Sonny lavished attention on her mouth and neck, and Sam's head lolled back. "Lay down," Sonny told her, easing her back with his arms. He reached up to the sofa for a pillow, and put it under her head. "Does it hurt to lay like that?" He was concerned she was putting too much pressure on her wound. "Not really," Sam lied. It did hurt, but she didn't care...she just wanted Sonny to make love to her. "Maybe this will help," Sonny offered, reaching under her thighs with his arms, and slowly lifting them up and back, so her butt and lower back lifted off the floor. Sam just moaned in response; she knew what was coming next. "That was a good moan, right?" Sonny asked. Sam smiled, "yes." Sonny smiled back, "good. Now, just relax...let Sonny take care of you." Sam tried to relax, but was already anticipating the feel on his mouth on her. Sonny lowered his head, and began feasting on her. She rewarded him with sweetness, which caused him to lick harder. "Oh my God Sonny..." Sam quietly moaned. "Mmmm," Sonny replied, concentrating on sending her over the edge. He planned to give her more pleasure tonight that she'd ever known.

Sam started shaking as she approached climax. She grabbed Sonny's curls, and held on and the orgasm exploded through her body. "Sonny!" she cried. Sonny kept licking until she stopped shaking; then he gently lowered her legs down. Sam looked at him through half-closed eyes. "You're so good." Sonny smiled and kissed her; "I'm not done with you yet." Sam bit her lip in anticipation of what was coming next. "Turn on your side," Sonny ordered. She did as he asked, laying on the opposite side of her wound. Sonny snaked his arms through her legs and lifted the top one up. "OK?" he asked. "Yes." He leaned forward and nibbled on her earlobe, and then whispered, "help me inside of you." Sam reached back, and guided his large, rock hard member to her waiting sex. Sonny eased it inside. They both shuddered together at the delicious sensation. Sonny carressed Sam's breast with his free hand, and with the one between her legs, started rubbing her swollen nub. Then, he started thrusting slowly...gently...steadily. Sam whimpered with pleasure. "Gentle enough baby?" he asked with a low growl. "Yes...but I want more," Sam whispered back. "It's OK, you won't hurt me." "No, no, no, no, no," Sonny chided, and then teased, "don't be greedy now." Sam giggled, and then tried to relax and enjoy the slow ride Sonny was taking her on. "You feel so good," he told her, fingering her nipple. Sam reached back and put her hand on his ass, and massaged it as he continued to slowly thrust. "So do you Sonny...it's better every time." Sonny licked her neck; "it sure is." The urgency to release rushed up on him, and he started moving his hips a bit faster. "Let me know if this is too much." "Ooh...no...it's great!" "Unh Sam...are you going to cum with me?" "Yes Sonny!" "I'm cumming now!" "Me too Sonny! Oh God..." Sonny released with a loud moan, but kept stroking until he felt Sam break as well.

Afterwards, they lay spooned together in front of the fire. "At times like this, the world world fades away. Nothing else matters but this moment," Sonny told Sam. "Why can't it always be like this?" Sam wondered. "It can," Sonny replied; "and it will."

THE END