Oh my God. “Um. Okay.”
I let Fraser guide my hand between my legs. His grip on me is firm as he strokes my fingers gently through my folds. They’re embarrassingly sticky. I’m already so wet that I’m probably soaking Fraser’s jeans. The thought makes me blush.
Cameron watches, his face stony. “Wider,” he orders.
Fraser nudges my legs wider. “Deeper, honey,” he rumbles in my ear, guiding me to dip a finger inside my entrance. My mouth falls open as I stroke into myself, liquid warmth clinging to my fingertips. “There you go,” Fraser croons. “Aye, there you are.”
I feel myself get wetter as I slowly finger myself. If this is a ploy to make me desperate, it’s working. My hand isn’t enough. Nowhere near enough. I’m starting to ache painfully.
And the whole time, Cameron just…watches. Face blank.
“Please,” I whisper to the room.
Fraser kisses my cheek, drawing my fingers free. They glisten embarrassingly in the firelight. “Now,” he says softly, “give him a taste.”
I awkwardly offer Cameron my hand. He examines it and then lifts it to his mouth. As he slips my fingers between his lips, it’s like some chemical reaction happens inside of him.
I swear he gets bigger. His eyes get blacker. His shoulders get broader. When I draw my hand back slightly, he tightens his grip on my wrist, sucking so hard I feel it deep in my belly. I gasp, urgent need jolting through me. Fraser suddenly groans, and I realise I’m wriggling over him, rubbing against his erection. I can’t sit still.
Cameron lets my hand go abruptly. He looms over me, breathing hard. “Hold her,” he orders. Fraser bands a forearm around my waist, and Cameron unzips his jeans. My mouth falls open as he pushes them down.
Holy shit.
He’s massive. Not as long as Fraser, but almost unnaturallythick,his shaft swollen with heat. He looks like he’s been hard for a while. A smudge of pre-come shines on his head, glimmering in the firelight. Without thinking, I reach out and touch it with my thumb.
Cameron swears loudly, hips bucking. I drop my hand, looking up at him with big eyes.
“Fraser,” he gets out through gritted teeth. “Can you get?—”
Fraser reaches into his pocket, pulls out a silver foil packet, and tosses it at him. Cameron slides the condom on in one slick move and presses forwards, rolling his hips so his thick rod slides between my folds. My eyes pop open at the slick friction.
“Oh,” I manage. “Wait—” Cameron freezes. I gesture at his jeans. “Take them off?”
Cameron is still for a few long moments. Then he slowly hooks his thumbs under the waistband of his jeans and pushes them to the floor.
My eyes widen as he kicks them away. His right knee is absolutely covered in scars. Some of them are straight and surgical, but others are raised and jagged in the firelight.
Cameron lets me look for a second, then he rolls his hips again, rutting between my wet lower lips. My eyes fall half shut as he rubs across my aching sex. He does it again and again, teasing me until I’m shaking all over. “Please?—”
“Breathe,” he tells me again. I obediently inhale.
“There’s a good lass,” Fraser coos, taking my hand. “Stop teasing her, Cameron, she’s shivering like a wee lamb.”
Cameron finally lines up and pushes into me in a strong, slow thrust. I have to choke back a cry as he enters me. He feels huge. His thick girth ploughs into me one inch at a time, and my inner muscles part slowly to accommodate the stretch. I swear he’s touching every millimetre of me, filling me completely until I’m totally wedged full. “Oh God,” I babble, grabbing at Fraser’s hand. “Oh my…God.”
“Good lass,” Fraser is saying in my ear as Cameron slowly pushes deeper. “He’s big, isn’t he? Doesn’t hurt, does it, sweetheart?”
I shake my head. “No.”
Cameron groans, finally bottoming out. My eyes flutter. He’s so, so deep inside me. For a second, we’re both still, breathing hard.
“Okay,” Cameron mutters.
It takes me a second to realise it’s a question.
I nod. “Yes, yes, very okay. Please move?—”
Slowly, he pulls back. My mouth falls open as lightning sparks inside me. Fraser steadies me from behind. Checking my face, Cameron rocks into me again. And again.
