---- They end up having sex on the desk, the swivel chair, and the space between the desk and Monika bed. They only make it to bed in the morning. By that time, Monika was really fucked out and lethargic. Her head is hazy, and his eyes are heavy. All she can do is cling to her boyfriend and wish that she could melt into Sam and keep him forever. Monika thinks that Sam might have a list because they never make use of any available surfaces twice.
They ran out of food by day three, so both of them reluctantly put on clothes to go grocery shopping. It's summer, so Monika insists they wear something light and airy. She puts on a pair of loose slacks that probably belong to her boyfriend. It certainly smells like her, Sam. She's also wearing a white shirt that's so thin that it's practically see-through.
Monika leaves the first two buttons open, the ring of bite marks on her neck sits pretty around her collar like a necklace, and she preens at her boyfriend when Sam stares at her owlishly. ---- Sam crosses the expanse of Monika's room in three steps and cups Monika's face desperately as he kisses her. Monika smiles cheekily into the kiss, pulling Sam flushes against her, then asks against his swollen, red mouth, "Do you like it?" Sam's chest rattles with a stuttered breath, as if he's breaking.
"Very much," he answers, his voice raw and gruff. "I'm glad," Monika answers , and she grins so hard that her cheeks hurt. Sam touches her lips reverently , then her cheeks and jaws, before his fingers trace the bite marks he put around his beautiful mate's neck. His thumbs dig into his Monika collar bones before he presses his palms at the base of his neck. It's as if he's trying to imprint the marks permanently onto Monika's skin. Monika sighs contently, happy to let Sam do as he pleases.
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She feels happy whenever she makes Sam happy. Sam doesn't show much affection , but when he does, Monika feels her right place is only in her mate's arms. After a while, Sam says, "You look so pretty like this." Monika lifts a brow. "Like what?" "With my marks on you," Sam replies shamelessly , and Monika grins. ---- Sam has always been the quiet type when it comes to affection. He doesn't say it a lot like Monika; he prefers to make sure that Monika eats well and sleeps well.
He's the one who holds Monika's hand as they walk across the lawn, the type who's into using couple phone cases and matching jewelry. And Monika has always noticed Sam looking at her neck or jaw from time to time when Monika happens to wear a lowcut shirt, letting the hickeys show. She notices the sparks in her mate's eyes and how he likes to mark Monika, where there's a possibility of her hickeys peeking out from under the collar.
His possessiveness is even quiet and subtle, unlike Monika, who will glare at anyone who dares to stare at her boyfriend for too long or just kiss Sam loudly in front of that stupid Jackass to stake her claim. "T like it too," she agrees. "I wish you could leave your marks on me permanently." Sam inhales sharply, and Monika grins. She likes telling Sam that she loves him and expressing her affection openly and loudly.
She especially likes it that Sam is still so flustered and surprised when Monika announces her feelings to the world. "After all these years, baby, why are you still so timid? " Monika asks, and Sam chews his lips thoughtfully . She palms both of Sam's cheeks. She squishes the soft flesh under her hands and announces , "I love you, ---- baby." Sam makes a sound between a purr and a growl, and Monika kisses him.
Her tongue lapping at the seam playfully before her teeth bit into Sam's supple lips. When Sam opens his mouth, her tongue dives in and coaxes Sam to play, and Sam gives as good as he gets because even if he has Monika, even if they've been dating and kissing for many years, they remain sharp and competitive. So, Sam teases her back, sucking on Monika like it's the essence of all life. When they part ways, Monika's mouth aches pleasantly.
She murmurs, "We really should get going, or we will get late." "We can order takeout," Sam suggests hopefully as he gives the ring of bruises a tentative lick. Monika purrs happily, her fingers scratching along her boyfriend's sideburns. Tempting, but no. "T want to take you shopping while we go out," Monika replies , and Sam pulls away to stare at her amusedly .
Monika smiles slyly and continues , "So I can keep all your clothes and make sure you only wear the things I buy for you." "T already shipped most of my clothes to Europe, baby. " Monika squints and pinches her cheek. "Well, some of
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