I roll my hips into his crotch, feeling his needy cock already ready and begging to be released from his pants. He runs his hands up my lower back and leans into me, pressing me against the wall harder and stealing a moan that escapes my lips.
“Fuck, I’ll never grow tired of those sweet sounds you make for me, Em.” His words make my thighs rub together, already trying to catch friction. He lifts me up and straddles my legs on either side of him.
“I’ll never get tired of your insatiable appetite,” I murmur into his neck. Goose bumps pebble his skin and he lets out a groan as I lightly bury my teeth into his shoulder.
Cameron carries me to the bed, limping lightly but he’s as strong as he ever was. “Are you sure?” His tone is lewd as he sets me down and lowers himself down to his knees at the bedside. His eyes focus on mine as he spreads his hands over my inner thighs and slowly spreads me open for him. My pink dress is lifted easily as he continues up, and my lacey thong I bought especially for him this morning is quickly swept to the side. “Oh baby, look how wet you were all through dinner. You should’ve let me take care of you then.I don’t like it when you ache for me and I can’t ravage you in the moment,” he says in a low tone as he works his way up one of my thighs with his lips. Each kiss is hot and wet, making my stomach flip as he gets closer to my center.
“I love when you talk like that,” I murmur as he reaches my pussy.
“Fuck yeah you do.” Cameron pinches my clit gently and strokes his hot tongue through my slit a few times before shoving it inside me.
I cry out, fisting his pale blond hair and curling my back. My thighs instinctively try to gnash together, but he keeps one heavy arm wrapped around my knee as he devours me. “Oh my God. Cameron, I’m coming,” I cry as my hips lightly buck against his face. He’s so fucking worked up that he’s dry humping the bed as he swirls his fingers and sucks my pussy until I’m coming so hard against his mouth that my eyes roll to the back of my head.
Cameron laps my juices up, groaning and unzipping his pants like he can’t wait one more second before he needs to be inside me.
I take deep breaths, still reeling from my orgasm. He comes down on top of me, dotting my stomach with kisses as he works his way up to my breasts. Cam drags his tongue over my breast, sucking in my nipple as he kneads the other. I moan and eagerly reach between us for his cock. The moment I grab it, it throbs and a drop of precum spills from the tip.
“I want you inside me.” I breathe against his head. He releases my breast and looks up at me, eyes drunk with lust and alcohol. I smooth my thumb over the bead of precum. His eyes shut and a stunted breath escapes his lips.
“I love you, Em,” he whispers sweetly as he positions himself over me, pushing his length into me and spreading my pussy slowly to fit around him. “Fuck, you’re so greedy, always sucking on my dick so hard, aren’t you, pretty girl?”
My lips part as he fully seats himself inside me, moaning and letting my eyes lull to his. He shoves two fingers into my mouth and makes me suck on them while he starts to thrust in and out at a brutal pace. My sounds get trapped around his fingers, his moaning takes over, so fucking loud that it makes my pussy clench over him harder. Needy and desperate for his come.
“Yeah, you like it when I rut into you, don’t you, baby?Fuck.” His balls slap against my ass a few more times before he pulls out and flips me over. He presses his hand down on my shoulders so my breasts are against the bed and my ass and pussy are jutting up to him.
I wiggle my hips, whimpering for him to give me all of him.
Cameron chuckles darkly, the sound making my walls squeeze and ache from being empty. He moves on top of me, chest against my back as he lowers to his elbows. He thrusts his hips into me and his dick quickly fills me in one motion.
I scream at the pleasure that erupts through my entire body. Cameron wraps an arm around my collarbone and uses the other to tilt my jaw up to his lips.
He kisses me as he pounds into my pussy, rutting into me until I lose my breath and see stars. He moans and drags his tongue over my jawline, whispering, “I’m coming baby. Take all of it.”
I come, trembling and moaning as loudly as he is, as his pushes to the hilt, holding us tightly together as he empties his balls into the deepest parts of me.
“There, good girl,” he murmurs against my lips, kissing me as his cock throbs and pulses until his come is spilling out. He smooths his hand over my stomach.
We whisper sweet nothings until we’re ready to part. We shower and cuddle up in the softest bed known to mankind. I never thought I’d find happiness like this in my life, especially with my broken soldier.
Cameron turns on the TV and goes to the event channel premiering my art, sculptures of bones fleeing from backs like wings. Truly dark things. But I’ve found that the world very much likes dark things.
I have a favorite piece coming up. My breath hitches when they show it. Two broken soldiers, literally broken, their faces are all bone around the mouth and jaw, making it look like our masks from the Under. They are holding each other, as they descend into the underworld. Boney hands grab them, trying to tear them away from one another to no avail. I named this pieceMori & Morphine, but because we need to remain hidden to the Dark Forces, I left it untitled for the show.
The bidding starts at two million dollars. A gasp rolls from my lips.
Someone bid that much?
Cameron grins mischievously and pulls me against his chest as he murmurs, “I already have the perfect place for it too.”
My eyes water. “Cam.” I’m at a loss for words and try to wipe the tears away.
He nuzzles his nose against mine and whispers, “I thought it was adorable that you tried to sell it. Em, no one will ever take anything that even so much as resembles useveragain.”
I lean into his affection, his birchwood scent weaving into me.
“No one, except us,” he promises.
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