System Of The Undead

Chapter 279: Clementine And Sam PT. 3 [R18+]

Clementine couldn’t help herself from falling, she had looked forward to this moment so many times but she didn’t want Sam to feel like he was in control.

She couldn’t give him that satisfaction and the only way she could wrestle that control is by making him cum.

But Sam was holding his own which was impressive considering he hadn’t had sex in forever.

This showed the level of control he had over his body.

Clementine tried to take his cock back into her mouth but Sam’s hand pushed against her forehead to prevent this.

Clementine looked up at him, confused.

Why was he stopping her when she was willing to do all the work?

"You aren’t the only one hungry, Clementine. Don’t be so greedy," Sam’s cold voice echoed and before she knew it, she felt his foot on her chest as he gently pushed her on her back.

Clementine tried to get back up but Sam’s foot remained on her chest.

"... And you dare not refuse me," Sam warned and just like that, Clementine could feel the old Sam coming back and this only made her wetter.

She tried her best by clasping her thighs shut but Sam got to his knees like he was about to say a prayer.

"Spread your legs," Sam commanded and Clementine did so slowly but she felt embarrassed.

It was almost like Sam did this to humiliate her and she was right.

Sam smirked the moment her legs were spread because this told him that Clementine had completely submitted to him.

She might speak like she’s in charge or she can refuse him, but the sad reality was that this was all a front.

"My God, you’re a mess down here..." Sam teased, this made Clementine hide her face in embarrassment.

"It is like a storm ran through this forest and soaked it in water..." Sam commented.

Clementine could do without the narration because it only made her self-conscious but that was exactly why Sam was doing it.

She could feel his breath run along her thighs, the pheromones coming from her skin were something that he couldn’t get enough of.

But Clementine could feel it slowly going higher and higher, increasing not only the tension but anticipation that came with it.

Sam kissed her inner thighs, she felt his moist lips and then his tongue, he was licking her and slowly reached his target.

That was the garden of Eden, a fruit he was yet to taste but Clementine was open to it figuratively and quite literally.

Sam stuck his finger in his mouth and slowly ran it across the slit on her pussy.

Clementine twitched, just that touch was enough to send shivers down her spine.

She bit her lips as Sam continued to run his finger up and down her pussy slit, flicking the clit occasionally to open the floodgates.

Sam smirked, Clementine arched her back in anticipation and that was when Sam slid his finger right inside her.

"There we go..." Sam said; he was having fun but it felt like this adventure wasn’t to please him but to please Clementine.

The way he took his time, one would think that pleasing Clementine took utmost priority.

"Mmmmppphhh!" She whimpered, clearly holding her moans in but Sam was only getting started.

He had only slid one finger in but it was surprising how tight she was or was it more accurate to say that she had tightened up?

Sam flicked his finger up and this sent her body into a trance she couldn’t control.

Sam chuckled, he couldn’t believe how easy it was but Sam was a man that understood the body of women to the point that it was like a tape on repeat.

They all responded to the same thing, in the same way, everything could be replicated as long as the recipe remained the same.

"That is..." Sam began to talk her through it.

"Do you want more...?" Sam asked her, knowing damn well that Clementine wouldn’t give him a verbal response because she was stubborn.

Sam knew she would soon stop this facade and this was why he slid in a second finger that drove her over the moon.

She couldn’t explain it but this was better than sex itself, Sam took his time and he hit all the right places.

Sam increased his pace and Clementine was getting closer to completion, she tried to stop it but she couldn’t and just before she had an orgasm that felt like an aneurysm, Sam pulled out his fingers soaked in her juices.

Sam loved it, the look on her face but there was a problem, she was still fully clothed.

Sam ripped apart her clothes and saw her breasts right there.

Clementine was breathing heavily, her mind was blank, all she wanted to do right now was have that orgasm, that was all she could think about.

Sam flicked her nipples and a light moan escaped her lips. Her body was no Sam’s instrument and he was going to trigger different tunes using that very body.

"You’re too quiet..." Sam said before rubbing her nipple in a circular motion and Clementine let out another moan, she couldn’t hold it in and she let it out.

But this wasn’t all, she somehow had an orgasm just from this alone.

The years of no sex had got to her and Sam watched her make a mess but this was what Sam needed.

He didn’t wish to edge her. No, that would be too easy, he wanted her to have a light orgasm that would not only make her more sensitive down there but it would be perfect for what he had in mind next.

Clementine couldn’t even compose words anymore but this was when she felt something not only bigger but thicker slowly enter her.

She looked down and realized that Sam was sliding his entire cock in her while she was still so sensitive from having just come.

She placed both her hands on his lower torso, trying to stop him from pushing everything in but Sam grabbed her hands and pinned it above her head.

"You don’t get to refuse me, not after coming this far," Sam said and with that, the last inch entered her and Clementine’s eyes rolled to the back of her head.

She was no longer a woman capable of thought, she was a lady that could only think about getting her brains fucked.