“You rushing me, Wildcat?” he asks with a smirk.
“I wouldn’t think you would need to be rushed. You seem awfully desperate for me.”
The glint in his eyes has my stomach muscles contracting. “Oh, I’m desperate alright.” He leans in and gives me a long, slow lick, pressing his tongue against my clit. His free hand grips my thigh to hold me open, and a satisfied rumble falls from his throat when I gasp. “I’ve thought about having my mouth on you again.” Another long lick. “Dreamed about it.”
His tongue circles around my clit, pleasure curling low in my belly. “You have no idea how many times I’ve fucked my fist over the last two months thinking about your taste. The way you smell. How tight you feel around my fingers and the sounds you make when you’re coming apart for me. But nothing—fuckingnothing—comes close to having you here for real, spread out for me, ready to take what I give you. And Maddy, I’m going to give you everything.”
Cam adds a third finger and wraps his lips around my clit, sucking gently. I let out a strangled moan, tightly fisting the comforter. His fingers drag slowly in and out of me as his tongue explores. Circling. Pulsing. Pressing. Building my pleasure slowly, making me practically desperate with need.
“So pretty,” he mumbles against me. “Missed this.Mine.” The wordmineseems to activate him. The second it comes out of his mouth, Cam transforms. He pulls his fingers out of me, tossing my legs over his shoulders and sliding both hands under me, yanking me towards the end of the bed until my ass is practically hanging off the mattress.
“Oh holy fuck,” I mutter as Cam wraps his lips around my clit and sucks hard. My hips practically levitate, and he lays a heavy arm across my pelvis to keep me in place. Sliding two fingers back inside my pussy, he devours me with long licks and deep, wet drags of his fingers. He remembers exactly what I like,what I need, stroking me inside and out, worshipping my body until I actually am desperate, legs locked around his head and chest heaving as he hurls me to the edge of oblivion.
“That’s it,” he grunts. “You taste so good when you’re about to come for me.” Cam’s fingers push deeper to find the perfect spot. When he hits it, flicking my clit at the same time, I go off like a fucking rocket, crying out as pleasure arrows through me. But Cam doesn’t stop, doesn’t slow, licking me straight into a second orgasm before the first one even ebbs. I lose my grip on sanity completely, my vision whiting out, my hands yanking at the comforter. At Cam’s hair. Anything to ground me in this swirling vortex of pleasure.
He sticks with me until my body collapses back against the mattress. Until I’m all panting breaths and sweat-dampened hair and sparking nerve endings, positive that no one has ever felt that kind of pleasure ever before in the history of the world.
Lifting my legs off his shoulders, Cam stands, looking like some sort of debauched angel with his hair a mess from my fingers and his lips wet with my release, devilish smirk on his face. Slowly, he crawls up onto the mattress, moving me up until my head is on the pillows and his body is covering mine, his forearms bracketing my head. “Perfect,” he says, leaning down to kiss me, pushing his tongue into my mouth so I can taste myself. “So fucking perfect for me.”
“Talk about perfect,” I mutter against his lips, wrapping my legs around his waist and pulling him down on top of me, both of us groaning as his cock slides through my soaked slit. “I forgot how good you were at that.”
“Did you?” he asks, voice amused, leaning down to kiss me again. “I better do it a million more times, so you never forget again.”
“You definitely better.” I cup his face in my hands, pressing back so I can look at him. “But before that, I’m going to need you to fuck me. I need to feel you inside me.Onlyyou,” I say, hoping he gets the message.
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
CAM
Oh my fuck.
I stare down at Maddy, my brain processing her words. I could live a thousand lifetimes and I will never forget the way she looks right now. Freckles standing out against her flushed face, bright hair spread over my pillow, and green eyes hazy with lust and the aftereffects of back-to-back orgasms.
Maddy.
In my bed.
Looking up at me the way I always hoped she would.
My heart squeezes so tightly I have to resist the urge to rub my hand over it, make sure it’s still in my chest, because right now, I’m not at all sure of that.
I am the luckiest fucking guy in the entire world.
“Are you asking me to fuck you bare, Wildcat?” I ask, rocking my hips forward, gritting my teeth against the shot of pleasure, willing myself not to come at the thought of sinking into her with nothing between us.
She nods, tongue running over her bottom lip. I track the motion with my eyes and, unable to resist, I lean down and pressmy lips to hers. “I want to feel you,” she says again. “All of you. I have an IUD. I’ve been tested and all that, and I’ve never gone without one. Besides, I haven’t been with anyone except for you in…” She pauses, huffing out a laugh. “Well, I guess if I can’t remember, that means it’s been too damn long.”
A deep satisfaction fills my chest at the thought of being her first in this way. “I got tested at my preseason physical, and I haven’t been with anyone but you in a long time, either. The thought of sinking inside you bare?” I shake my head, blowing out a breath. “I don’t think I’ve ever needed anything more.”
Maddy’s lips curl up in a smirk. “Then fuck me, Cam. Give us what we both need.”
I lock one of my hands around Maddy’s wrists, yanking her arms above her head and pressing her hands into the mattress. Gripping her hip with my free hand, I hover above her and push forward, sliding the head of my cock inside her.
“Oh my god,” she rasps, pressing her head back into the pillow. “I forgot how big you are.”
“You seem to have forgotten a lot about what it feels like when we’re together.” I pull back and push forward again, giving her a little more, smirking when she gasps. “I think I better remind you.” Dipping my head, I suck one of her nipples into my mouth, flicking my tongue over the tight peak until I feel her relax around me, letting me sink deeper. “My cock was made to be inside you. It was made foryou. I knew it that first night and I know it now. This is where we belong, Maddy. We were always going to end up right here, with you in my bed and me buried inside you, ruining you for anyone else but me.”
With one more thrust, I bury myself to the hilt, our groans mingling as my hips press tightly to hers, pleasure already swimming in my veins. Dropping my head, I lick a hot stripe up her neck, trying to pull myself back from the edge. “I want to go slow,” I grit out. “To make this last.” I lift my head so I can look at her, my chest tightening as our eyes meet and hold. “But I don’t think I can. Not this time.”
