“Like this,” he rasps. Shoving his pants and boxers down enough to free his cock, he gives it a slow stroke before wrapping my hair around his fist and lowering his hips, rubbing his tip over my lips.
“Open,” he orders.
It doesn’t even occur to me to hesitate, his command sending lust spiraling through me. I open immediately, swiping my tongue over him, tasting the precum pooling at his slit before running my tongue from base to tip and then again, spurred on by his low curse.
“Holy fuck, Maddy. Your mouth. It’s like fucking heaven. I need more. Can you take more, baby?”
“Don’t hold back,” I order, gripping his cock with one hand. Wrapping my lips around him, I suck the tip, flicking my tongue into the sensitive groove just under his head and smiling around him when it has the desired outcome. With a groan, Cam plants his hands on either side of my head and rocks his hips, pushing further into my mouth. Reaching around him, I grip his ass with my free hand, urging him on.
“Fuck yes. Just like that,” he mutters, his eyes locked on mine as he fucks my mouth in shallow strokes. Cam might be looming over me, but with his panting moans and the way he rasps my name, there’s no mistaking who’s in charge here.
On my back, with Cam’s dick bumping the back of my throat and the way he tugs my hair sending a delicious burn through my scalp, I am the most powerful woman in the universe.
It’s that thought that has me dipping a hand down betweenhis legs, rolling his balls in my palm and stroking a finger over the sensitive skin right behind his sac as I swallow around him. I gag a little as tears prick my eyes and relish the needy rumble that comes from his chest.
“So beautiful. So perfect, with my cock in your mouth. You like when I fuck your throat, don’t you?” he asks. “I remember the last time you sucked me off, you were dripping wet for me afterwards. Are you wet, Maddy? Is that needy cunt begging to be filled?”
He gasps the last word as I drag my teeth lightly up the underside of his cock, nodding as I hollow my cheeks out and suck hard because I’m fucking drenched.
“Show me,” he grunts, his eyes on fire. “Push a finger inside your pretty pussy and show me how much you want me inside you.”
My body blazes with heat as I shove a hand into my leggings, gasping around him as my finger grazes my clit before I dip inside to where I’m hot and aching for him and, just as he predicted, dripping wet. Pulling my hand out, I hold it up, and Cam groans, lowing his head to suck my fingers into his mouth, swirling his tongue around like he doesn’t want to waste a single drop as he pumps his cock in and out of my mouth. It’s wild and filthy and, by a mile, the most erotic experience of my life.
“Oh my god,” he mumbles, letting my fingers go, his legs shaking slightly as he pulls back, sliding out of my mouth and leaning down, crashing his lips to mine. “I want to come down your throat so badly,” he rasps against my lips. “But I want to come inside you even more.”
“Please,” I gasp, so full of lust and heat that I wonder how I’m not in flames. “Please just get inside me.”
Cam gives me an untamed grin. “I love it when you beg.”
CHAPTER THIRTY
CAM
Iam the luckiest fucking guy in the universe. Maddy lies on my living room floor, red hair a messy tangle around her face and lips swollen from sucking me off, staring up at me with need and lust swirling in her eyes. When my time on this earth comes to an end, that will be the last thing I think about, and I’ll know it was a good life because I spent some of it like this.
Pleasure skates under my skin as I slide down her body, pressing my mouth to hers in a deep, wet kiss before trailing my lips down her neck, licking and kissing a path over her collarbone and between her breasts, rolling her nipples between my fingers as I move lower. She writhes under me, panting as she tangles her fingers in my hair.
“Do I need to beg some more?” Maddy asks, her voice a breathy moan as I lick along the waistband of her leggings.
I chuckle, sitting up on my knees and tossing her a wink. “Couldn’t hurt.”
Maddy’s desperate, needy laugh in response turns my cock to steel. Curling my fingers into the waistband of her leggings, I peel them down slowly. When I toss them away and stare downat her, I realize I’m the one who’s going to be begging becauseholy shit.
She’s gorgeous. Pink and perfect and dripping for me, and I’m two seconds from combusting without her even touching me. I want to touch her. Taste her. Come inside her and fill her so full she’ll feel me for days. Mark her so the entire world knows she’s mine.
I grip her thighs and push her legs apart, leaning down and licking up her seam, holding her open for me as I dip my tongue inside her and moan when her taste explodes on my tongue and she yanks at my hair. “So fucking wet for me,” I mutter, swirling my tongue around her clit and chuckling darkly when her hips rocket off the blankets, a quiet cry falling from her lips.
The beast inside me beats at the bars of his cage and possession roars in my blood, the need to take her, to have her, almost more than I can bear. And when I lift my head to see her staring back at me, pupils blown wide, my mind fractures, the rest of the room—the rest of the world—fading to nothing until it’s just Maddy and me and this thing between us that is so huge and so intense that it lives and breathes.
Covering her body with mine, I crash my lips to hers, pushing my tongue inside her mouth to taste her, to let her taste herself as I manage to kick my pants the rest of the way down my legs. She wraps her arms around my neck, moaning as her tongue meets mine, her body lifting to grind against me.
“Please,” she mutters hoarsely. “Cameron. I need…”
“Anything,” I grit out. “Everything.”
I repeat the words she gave me before as I grip her thigh with one hand, pushing her knee up to her chest and dragging the head of my cock through her pussy and over her clit. Her gasp activates me, and I can’t hold back anymore. I sink into her in one motion, burying myself to the hilt. Maddy cries out, her back bowing off the blankets as she stretches to take me.
“So tight,” I mutter, resting my forehead against hers, mybody stilling as I struggle to hold onto my control. “So perfect. Want to fuck you forever. Never want to stop.”
