Page 162 of The Best Mistake


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“We don’t have much time,” I say before taking the whole of him inside my mouth, choking on it when it hits the back of my throat.

Cam throws his head back with a groan, making me moan on his length.

“Fuck,Kamila.” He slowly thrusts into my mouth grunting when I choke again. “Just like that, take it all.” He curses again before picking me up and bending me over Em’s massive makeup vanity, both of us looking at each other through the mirror.

He pulls the dress up to my waist and slaps my ass. I let out a small moan. “We can play more later, baby. Right now, I need to be inside of you.”

“Yes, please,” I beg.

Cam pulls my underwear to the side and thrusts into me, filling me up to the hilt. He doesn’t move his eyes that are focused on where we’re connected even when I yelp.

“You’re so fucking wet. Always ready for me.” He moves his eyes to mine in the mirror and the vanity starts knocking against the wall while he pumps faster into me. Cameron grunts behind me as I moan.

His hand moves to my clit and I feel myself inching closer to my orgasm. He lets out a growl, looking at me through the mirror while I rub my hard nipples on top of my dress.

“You’re so fucking sexy. Pinch your nipples, look me in the eyes, and come with me, baby.”

My center clenches at his dirty words, and within seconds, I’m squirting around his cock.

“Fuck I’m coming.” His release hits a moment later, using long slow strokes to pump more of his come into me until he’s done.

He pulls himself out, wipes me with a tissue, cleaning up the excess liquid that’s dripping, and puts my thong back on. He kisses me passionately, making me want more.

“Later,” he whispers, reading my thoughts.

I laugh. “Please, and thank you.”

Cam gives me that sweet sexy smile of his. “I love you.”

My heart skips a beat like it does every time he says it.

“I love you.” It took me a while to accept that I loved him too, but once I did everything fell into place and any doubts I had about us disappeared.

Am I still scared? Yes. Even so, unlike many others, I’m in love with my best friend and that definitely counts for something.

He gives me one final kiss on the nose before fixing me and himself. We leave to meet up with the gang.

Emma, Levi, Jake, Ethan, and his boyfriend are in the living room of Em’s parents’ townhouse in Manhattan. We decided to get ready here before heading out to one of the most exclusive clubs in the city where Jake’s father’s company is holding the most anticipated New Year’s Eve party in all of New York City. Lucky for us, his obnoxious elitist parents won’t be attending.

Em offered to buy yet another dress for me, but I found this amazing gown thanks to the best thrift store I’ve ever been to.

Jake is sporting an all-black suit, which makes his dirty blonde hair and hazel green eyes stand out. Levi borrowed one of Jake’s suits, which fits him a little too perfectly considering their muscular difference, so I’m pretty sure his best friendbought it for him but kept it a secret, knowing Levi would never accept something so expensive.

Have I mentioned that my friends are amazing?

Em looks beautiful as always, wearing a lighter color than the rest of us. A short satin white spaghetti strapped dress with a slick ponytail that leaves her blonde curtain bangs out, framing her perfect face.

She’s also wearing a smirk that saysI know you just fucked in my bedroom.

Sorry, I mouth to her.

I’m not really sorry, though.

“Alright, since you guys are done with your little fuck fest, we can get down to business.” Jake rubs his hands together.

Cameron lets out a chuckle while I roll my eyes. “What business?”

Levi, who was previously looking at Ethan and Chris, eyes Em for what seems like permission. She nods curtly. I am completely out of the loop for once.