CAMERON
Cam drove the way home automatically, his thoughts completely on the woman beside him. She was unbelievable. Promising himself he was going to give her the best night of her life after taking her roughly on the side of a country road. Not that he regretted it, and not that she didn’t enjoy it, the smug thought crept in. But he’d never lost control like that before. He pulled into his driveway, jumped out of the car, grabbed her overnight bag and walked around the car where she was waiting for him to open the door for her. She stepped in front of him and heat washed through him again. There was just enough light from the street lamps for him to see that her cheeks were still flushed from their lovemaking.
He took her hand in his, kissed it, and led her into the house and up the stairs into his bedroom. Without saying anything, he turned and swept her up in his arms, carrying her to the bed and laying her gently on it. He got undressed, standing in front of her. He watched her eyes roam his body, stopping at his erect cock.
She reached a hand to touch it, but he moved to lay beside her on the bed. Pulling the dress down over her shoulders, he lay small kisses along her collar bone and up and down her throat.
“Cam?”
“Mmm,” he nibbled on her ear lobe, paying her back for the torture he’d endured in the car and felt a surge of satisfaction when she bucked underneath him.
“What are you doing?” Her voice was breathless.
“Taking my damn sweet time.”
A husky laugh turned to a gasp when, with one simple movement of his hand, she was completely naked beside him, her dress a crumpled puddle on the floor next to the bed.
“Will you do something for me?” he asked, running his hand softly down her body, with feather light caresses that brought goosebumps to her skin.
“Anything,” she answered breathlessly, her eyes a deep golden brown.
Giving her a wolfish grin, he said, “Scream for me when you come.”
A nod was all she could manage so he pushed her to her back and lay over her, kissing her deeply, endlessly before breaking away to kiss her jaw, her neck, over her chest. Running his tongue over one already taut nipple, then the other, before continuing his way down her body until he was nestled between her legs. Her breathing was already ragged, but she gasped when he ran his tongue over her clitoris, then let out a low moan when he flicked his tongue back and forth. Her whole body jerked and she moaned louder when he pushed a finger inside her and he felt his cock go rock hard. He had to grit his teeth to stop from exploding when she buried her fingers in his hair, spurring him on. It was all the encouragement he needed. Flicking his tongue back and forth in rhythm with his finger pumping in and out of her, he listened to Emilia’s moans getting louder and louder until she gave him exactly what he wanted. Her screams as the orgasm crashed through her skittered over Cameron’s skin, inflaming him even more.
Kissing his way slowly back up her trembling body, he found her lips with his, kissing her softly before raising his head to look at her. Sensing him watching her, she opened her eyes slowly, looking up at him with a dreamy, whiskey dark gaze that sent shivers down his spine. She was so incredibly lovely.
“You know what I want?” she asked softly.
“What’s that?”
“More.”
“Now?”
“Right now."
He reached for a condom on the nightstand and put it on, drawing a deep breath when she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him close, guiding him inside her. Their breaths mingled as he moved in and out of her, feeling her surround him as they moved together. She tightened and pulsed around him until he was cresting himself. He threw his head back and gave everything he was to her.
Emilia curled into him when he came back from the bathroom, her head resting on his shoulder and her hand lying over his heart. As he listened to her breathing deepen as she dropped off to sleep, Cam smiled into the darkness. She was everything he’d imagined she would be. And so much more.