“You better be joking,” he replies.
“Had to put on the extra extension and everything.”
He leans even closer to me, making sure that my mother can’t hear. “Just for that, little star. I’m fucking you in your ass while I finger your pussy tonight.”
I can’t help it when I perfume and make the rest of the car uncomfortable. Smith and I decide to keep our mouths shut until we get back to the apartment.
Chapter 27
CamiandIholdhands as we enter the apartment, and I have to use every granule of strength not to tell everyone to get the fuck out. They were all here for my girl when I couldn’t be, and I need to appreciate that. I can’t just explicitly say that if I’m not knotted inside my bonded’s perfect wet pussy soon, I might combust.
My sister gives me a hug and smacks me on the chest. “Never scare us like that again.”
I hug her back and nod my head in agreement. “Don’t plan on having that experience again.”
Liv looks over between me and Cami. “I have a celebration dinner planned upstairs at our apartment. Why don’t we head up there and give the couple some time alone?”
I don’t think my bonded could have found a better friend than Liv. I give her a polite smile and she gives me a nod back as she ushers everyone out of the door and leads them to her penthouse.
As soon as the front door shuts, I’m on Cami in an instant. My hands on her full ass lifting her up in the air. Her pussy grinds against my length immediately as our mouths meet in a clash of tongue and desire. Her soft full lips on mine is everything I needed to feel at home again. I’m never letting this go.
She moans against my mouth, and I lose it. I missed her noises so much, how responsive and needy she is for my touch. I place her on the kitchen counter as I grab the hem of her shirt and lift it over her head. My mouth descends on her tits. I maneuver the lacey fabric and place her pert dusky nipples in my mouth. Sucking hard, I glide my teeth along the skin.
She tangles her fingers in my hair as she moans, but pulls me closer to her chest. I unclip the bra to expose her completely to me as I lick her beautiful, smooth skin. I can never get enough of her: how gorgeous she is, how she makes me feel, how she smells and tastes.
“I’m going to fucking worship you,” I say as I remove her pants and panties. I get on my knees for her as she did for me at my lowest moment. My lips leave gentle kisses from her ankle up to the juncture of her thigh.
I inhale her scent deeply. “Fuck, do you know how addictive your scent is? Open up these thighs for me.” She slides her thighs apart, leaving enough room for my face. I swipe my nose between her folds before my tongue follows with a lingering stroke.
I moan as I taste her. Her taste has hints of her strawberry shortcake scent, but she’s all woman. All fucking mine, and I plan on devouring her. I want her legs clamping so hard against my face to the point that I can’t breathe, that the only thing I can inhale is her rich scent. My mind’s only focus is making her pussy my new religion.
“Smith.” She moans my name as I lick at her clit slowly, taking my time, savoring her. Cami’s grip on my hair gets tighter as I increase my pace and start sucking on her tight bundle of nerves. I want her trembling in my arms and knowing that I’m the one who makes her feel this way. Her orgasms are mine and I plan on collecting frequently.
Her thighs shake and I use both of my hands to spread her wider for me, which earns me a high-pitched gasp. “Use your fingers too,” she directs me, and I eagerly insert two of my fingers inside her. My lips never leave her clit as I watch her with hooded eyelids. One of her hands plays with her breast and I think I’m about to come in my pants. I thought about her like this, laid out for me like my personal feast. But my fantasy doesn’t compare to the real thing, finally tasting her after being apart.
The image of her touching herself, the noises she’s making while my mouth brings her pleasure. It’s near sensory overload. I deny myself as I continue licking and fucking her tight cunt. I don’t touch myself, as much as I want to.
I curl my fingers inside her and increase the speed, sucking on her clit in a rhythmic motion. Her thighs tighten around my head and I feel her tremble as slick drips down my beard.
She shouts my name as she comes. I don’t stop licking her and fucking her with my fingers until she tugs me by my hair. I wipe my face on her thigh first before she pulls me up for a dirty kiss. Cami moans as she tastes herself on my lips.
“Fuck me so hard, show me who I belong to,” she says, and I’m all too eager to oblige. She’s far too short for me to fuck against the counter. So I pick her up instead and bend her over the arm of the couch, her fingers gripping for purchase on one of the cushions and her hips pressed against the side.
“You look so fucking pretty for me. With your ass in the air, begging me to fill you up.”
I kiss down her spine before I get on my knees and start licking her pussy again. I only get three swipes of my tongue in before she whines. “Smith, your knot.”
Teasingly, I lick her tight little asshole before biting her left ass cheek. I stand back up on my two feet and admire the view of her dripping pussy begging for my knot. I drag my cock along the slick of her pussy and groan at the feel of her. Holding Cami’s waist with one hand, I slowly fill her with my length. I push myself all the way past my knot.
So fucking tight.
“Going to rut you like the perfect little slut you are. You want that, little star?”
“Please, I need it,” she begs me.
I arch my body around hers, my arm wrapped around her breasts, and place my fingers in her mouth, making her moan. I use my other arm to hold some of my body weight off her, though I know she likes it.
“No one fills you up like I do. You want my cum? You want me to fill you up?”
