prologue
"Something wicked this way comes."
-Ray Bradbury
"OMIGOD, CAM!" I cry out as he thrusts into me, sending me over the edge into the abyss of pleasure only he can take me to.
"Come for me, Kitten," he growls as he pumps into me hard and fast. He lets out a groan and he slows down, his movements jerky as he finds his own release. I keep moving my hips, drawing out his pleasure just as he does for me.
"Holy fuck," he breathes out.
"You're so fucking good at that."
"I was just thinking the same thing about you." Our breathing is ragged as we cuddle together.
"You're going to kill me one of these times, Kitten. Those nails clawing my back and your pussy squeezing my cock," he shakes his head.
"If I'm too much for you…" I tease.
He pulls me closer, nuzzling my neck, and tickling me.
"Bully!" I cry and he chuckles.
"Not anymore." He looks down at me with so much love, it almost doesn't seem real. "I love you, Olivia."
"I love you, Cameron."
He kisses me softly, so softly. I love when he kisses me like this.
"I have something for you," he tells me with a grin.
"You do?" I perk up.
"Mhmm." He digs in his nightstand drawer and pulls out a flat rectangular box. We sit cross-legged facing one another, his knees touching mine. When he hands it to me and I can't stop my smile.
"What is it?" His knee bumps mine.
"Open it and see."
I look down at the box, then up at him, then back down. I open the box revealing a silver umbrella necklace. The raindrops are sapphires and the umbrella is green with emeralds, the umbrella pole diamonds. "Cameron," I whisper.
"You said my eyes reminded you of emeralds that day…" I nod.
"And you said mine reminded you of sapphires."
He nods back, taking the box from me and pulling out the necklace.
“And diamonds for my kitten.” I turn around, lifting my hair for him to put it on. "This way," he says, working to fasten the clasp, "you'll always have my umbrella to cover you. No more punishing rain for you."
"Oh Cam, this is…" I break off and sniffle, turning to throw myself at him, hugging him close.
"It's perfect."
"I'm glad you like it, Kitten."
"I love it!" I kiss him again, starting to heat things up. I can never get enough of him and I hope he can never get enough of me.
There's a knock at the door and I snicker when he curses.
