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Summary: Martouf can't wait any longer to take her. He calls on Lantash for help, but it is too late
Pairing: Sam, Martouf/Lantash
He was on fire burning for her. She was pleading for him to come to her. Her lips whispered against his skin; she needed, wanted him.
He moaned, moving up her body. Taking her mouth with his, he plunged his member into her fiercely, deeply. Her muscles gripped him tightly, sheathing him. Her heat, welcomed him into her body, pulling at the last of his control, consuming him.
"Lantash, help me," echoed within his mind, then thought was lost in his desire for Samantha, and the heated passion that was her body. Driving deeply, taking her, he spilled his seed.