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His face collapsed into my pulsing mound, his tongue reaching out and running through my juices and up to my clit. I moaned out, grabbing onto the bed beside me, feeling the warmth of his breath on my pussy. He reached up and spread my folds apart, moving up and down while his other hand slid up my thigh and flickered through my juices. My body moved against his face as he slid two fingers up and deep inside of me. I reached down and grabbed the top of his head, moving my hips in rhythm with his mouth. I could feel the deep-down urge building inside of my stomach, and I breathed deeply, trying to control it. The tips of his fingers flicked wildly inside of me, pushing me into a frenzy of sweat and screams. He pushed down on my hips, forcing me still while his mouth opened wider and he focused in on my clit, sucking and nibbling as my thighs began to shake at his sides.

My body had never felt something so amazing, and it betrayed me at every move. I could feel the heat begin to ignite in my stomach, and I grasped down again on the bed. His fingers moved faster at my reaction, and I could feel his tongue flicking double time against my nub. Just as his hands picked up speed, my back arched high, and my head dug into the bed. An explosion erupted inside of me, and I screamed out, clamping my thighs around his face and digging my heels into the mattress. I tried to scream out, just like my dream, but the air was caught in my lungs while the passion flew through every part of my body. As the feeling began to dissipate, the air came out, along with a high-pitched whimper. My body relaxed back into the bed, and Cameron sat up, a happy look on his face.

Immediately, I sat up, pushing him backward and smirking as he pulled his legs out from underneath him and watched me ready myself to return the favor. I dipped my head down and grabbed onto his shaft with my hand, running my tongue along the length of his erection. He growled out, feeling my mouth wrap around the tip of his cock and move slowly down as far as I could go.

I gripped the bottom his shaft and began to bob my head up and down, moving deeper and deeper each time. He moaned, rubbing his hand over my head and looking down at me as my eyes darted up, meeting his. I could feel the saliva drip down his cock and into my hand. My other hand came up to massage his balls. Getting momentum and opening my throat, I pulled my hand back and deep-throated him, stopping for a moment and allowing my throat to contract on his shaft.

Suddenly, he pulled at my head, bringing my face up and pulling me forward until my face met his. I pulled my legs around him and straddled him, reaching down and pulling his cock upward. Slowly, I lowered myself down, gasping as his huge cock pushed deep inside of my body. I could feel his shaft pulsating inside of me, and I knew with all the foreplay, it wouldn’t be long. I yearned to feel him come, to hear his voice breaking underneath of me.

I put my hands behind me on his thighs and leaned back, swirling my hips in a wave-like motion, moaning loudly at the feeling of him moving in and out. He reached up and rubbed my clit with his thumb, running his eyes over my entire body.

I pulled myself upright and began to bounce up and down, pulling his shaft almost all the way out of me and then pushing back down, deep and hard. He growled, grabbing onto my hips and thrusting his upward to meet mine. I reached up and grabbed my bouncing tits, squeezing them in my palms as the heat once again returned to my belly. He grabbed my arms and pulled me over, kissing me passionately as he continued to thrust in and out of my body. Wrapping his arms around me, he rolled, using his strong arms to lay me gently beneath him while not breaking the motion of his hips. He reached down and hooked my legs over his arms and began to push hard and deep, our skin slapping against each other and echoing through the room.

I closed my eyes, my breath getting heavy and screamed out, reaching up and digging my hands into his shoulders. As his hips collided with mine, his stomach rolling against my clit, I threw my head back and arched my chest, exploding once again in pure ecstasy. My warm juices trickled down his shaft as my pussy pulsed against him. He growled and thrust himself deep and hard, leaning over me and closing his eyes as he, too, crumpled under the weight of his orgasm. All of the muscles in his body were tense, and his chin was clamped shut as he came hard and long. Once his muscles began to relax, he let out a long breath, looking me deep in my eyes. I leaned up and kissed his mouth, placing my hand on his chest and feeling his heart beating wildly over top of me.

He pulled out and fell to the side, sliding under the covers and sighing deeply. He turned over on his back, and as I turned toward him, he pulled me over onto him. I laid my head on his chest and listened as he began to calm.

“That was amazing,” he w

hispered.

“You are welcome,” I said with a snarky smile.

“Nice.” He laughed. “Even after all that, no one can take your away sarcasm. I love that.”

“You can take the girl out of her surroundings, but you can never take the sarcasm out of the girl,” I said, laughing. “Okay, that didn’t quite work like I wanted it to.”

“No, but good try.” He chuckled.

“Do you want to stay the night?”

“If you want me to,” he said, raising his head.

“I wouldn’t ask if I didn’t,” I replied, sitting up and turning over on my side, pulling him with me.

I reached up and turned off the side lamp, watching the shadows of the fire dance across the room. It was calming and serene, and the feeling of Cameron breathing behind me felt so amazing. I hadn’t ever felt that kind of comfort from Grant, or anyone else for that matter. I shook the thought from my head, remembering exactly what was supposed to happen after this. I knew that most of the comfort and excitement came from the fact that everything was temporary. There was no stress of a relationship or wondering what would come next. It was just what it was. I knew that I was never going to see Cameron again after that night.

I pulled his arms tightly around my body, feeling the warmth he provided and tracing the outlines of the tattoos on his arms. He smelled and felt so good that I was starting to have a hard time keeping myself from wanting something in the future. I took in a deep breath and thought about the conversation that Hailey and I had just a couple of weeks before. I had to convince myself that it was for the best that I was left a memory in Cameron’s mind. He was a traveler, a man with no ties to anything, and I knew it ran through him like blood. I knew that if we even tried to have something, it wouldn’t last, and I would rather be remembered just like this than in the end of a nasty breakup.

So, I decided right then and there, I was going to put all of it out of my mind and just enjoy sleeping in his arms. I hadn’t slept like that with anyone in years, and I wanted to remember what it felt like so that when I went back to the cold and empty bed at my house, I could dream of the feeling. I knew from tomorrow on, that would be all I had left of Cameron, just my dreams.

Chapter 19

Cameron

The warm sun shined in through the frosted windows, stirring me from my sleep. I slowly opened my eyes and yawned, stretching my arms high over my head. I hadn’t slept that good in a really long time, nor had I spent the night in a woman’s bed in years. In fact, the last time I did it was only due to the fact that I was too drunk to even walk out, much less drive my rental car anywhere. This morning, though, was different, and I could tell it was because I couldn’t wait to turn over and see Bea’s face. I pulled my arms back down and slowly turned myself toward Bea, lifting my head up on my hand. I looked down at her and her cascading curls spread all around her, and I smiled. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, with her fair skin, her pouty lips, and her soft features.

She moaned softly and shifted, but her eyes stayed closed, her mouth twitching into a smile. She must be having an amazing dream, hopefully about me and not some other handsome man waiting at home for her. I shook my head and rubbed my chest, feeling a very strange sensation flowing through me. I recognized it, but barely, as it was very foreign to the life I had been living. I was jealous, jealous of any man that had the chance to have Bea in his life on a long-term basis. The realization started to hit me like a ton of bricks. For the first time ever, I wouldn’t actually mind being in a relationship, but only with Bea.

I could already imagine what it would be like to come home every night to her, kissing her face, laughing, watching movies curled up on the couch, and eating dinner that we could take turns making. I could imagine taking her home to my family and having them absolutely love her, a feeling of pride running through me that I got to have her as my partner. I could imagine what it would be like to get together with Hailey and whatever man she was dating at the time, and have Christmases and New Year’s together. At the same time, though, there was only really one place that I would miss not visiting, and that was Aspen. It had always felt like home to me. The light fluffy snow, the long slopes, and the people that just loved to ski, they were what made me love the place. I do have to admit that my love for it used to also include the women, but ever since I met Bea, I seemed to have lost all interest in anyone else.

I reached down and brushed the hair gently from Bea’s face, leaning forward and kissing her gently on the cheek. I knew that she would be leaving that day, and although I didn’t want her to, she would appreciate not waking up moments before she had to check out. Bea began to stir, reaching up and feeling the place my lips had just brushed against. She smiled and slowly opened her eyes, yawning and stretching her arms over her head.

“Good morning.” I smiled. “Did you sleep well?”

“Like a baby,” she said, smiling. “You?”

“Probably better than any sleep I have ever gotten,” I said. “But unfortunately, it’s time to get up and get moving. We both have to be on our way soon.”


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