"Really?" Coraline asked with a sly smile, her hand sliding up his cock as she stretched out the word. Kissing Sam slow, Cora rolled her teeth over his bottom lip before tightening her grip, twisting slightly as she teased just the tip with the pad of her thumb. Coraline brushed her lips against his, looking at Sam curiously. "I mean, I guess we can't have that. I should probably stop."

She didn't stop though if anything her hand moved a little faster, Coraline had been waiting far too long to drive Sam Witwicky mad and well, it was only fair. After all he had been giving her those puppy eyes and too long hugs for a while now.