“Both,” she breathes.
I twist her around to face me again. Fuck, I want to tell her that she’s all mine, that our pasts don’t matter. That how we got here doesn’t matter. Instead, I explore her body. It’s different now. The fear of losing her is gone. For the first time, I’m confident that she won’t hold back. This time, I feel like we have all the time in the world.
I caress her ribs, then make my way to her hips, and then her ass. I love the feel of her perfect ass in my hands.
“Arms around me, baby.” She follows my instruction, and I hoist her up, her legs wrapping around my naked waist, capturing my hard length between us.
In the bedroom, I lay her on the bed. She inches back on the mattress, but I grab her ankles and yank her to the edge, relishing the way her tits jiggle when I do.
Looping my fingers under the elastic of her thong, I tug. I drag my nails along the length of her legs all the way down, watching chill bumps erupt on her smooth skin.
“Spread those legs, sweetheart. I wanna see just how wet you are for me.”
The first time we had sex in that rundown B&B, it was obvious she liked my filthy mouth. With each word, her breaths would quicken and her pupils would dilate. She’s reacting thesame way now, playing with her nipples and squirming against the sheets. She plants her feet flat on the mattress, baring herself to me. I have the best view in the house. I rub my hand over my cock at the sight of her glistening cunt.
Shit, I want to go slow, but I also want to fucking devour her.
I want to fuck her pretty pussy with my mouth until she’s begging for relief. Then I want her to gag on my cock until she’s a sloppy, whimpering mess. I want to take my time, but my girl has other plans. Wearing a smirk, she dips two fingers into her entrance, then sucks them into her mouth.
Oh, fuck me now. I love this woman.
I bring her knees over my shoulders, and with a hungry groan, I lower my head and get to work. And it’s the best kind of work. Her gasps and moans are like my own private instruction manual, telling me exactly what to do. Spreading her lips, I lap at her, bottom to top, before blowing against her clit.
“Again,” she commands.
I gladly repeat the action. Then I trail the tip of my tongue along her nerve endings before sinking into her.
She clings to my hair as she cries out. “Yes. That feels so good, baby. Please. Don’t stop.”
Obediently, I impale her with my tongue. She squeezes her thighs together, trapping my head, anchoring me to her core. She’s feral, and it only makes me more ravenous. I flick and suck and slide two fingers inside, curling in a way that has her back arching off the bed and thrusting her tits toward heaven.
Heaven, indeed. With my head buried between her legs and with the way she’s crushing me with her thighs, that’s exactly where I may end up.Death by pussy. I can think of worse ways to go.
When she begins bucking her hips and chanting my name, I slip a third finger inside her. She tugs at my roots in response, holding me precisely where she wants me.
“Don’t stop, Cam. Please,” she begs, “Keep going. I’m so close.”
That’s it, baby. Let go.
I work double-time, lapping against her clit and stroking her inner wall, finding that perfect spot.
And she shatters.
Her pussy clenches around my fingers, and she lets out a series of fierce groans. Her cunt pulses with pleasure, her whole body twitching with aftershocks. I slide my fingers out and gently lap at her clit as she rides out the last of her release. It’s not until her legs slip off my shoulders and her body goes limp that I come up for air.
Drowsy with lust and chest heaving, she lifts onto her elbows.
I rise from the floor and crawl up her body. Still drenched with her release, I kiss her softly. “How do you feel, baby?”
“Incredible,” she sighs.
“Mmm.” I pull back a fraction and harden my expression. “Now use that talented mouth and suck my cock.”
49
Cameron
For a moment,Joey’s expression remains tender. She brushes my hair off my brow, though it falls back down. But in the span of one heartbeat, a wicked gleam surfaces in her eyes. “Grab the headboard.”
