“What are you doing standing there, looking at me, Cam? I’ve been ready for you to do something else since the night on the couch. I don’t know about you, but I’m dying for anything you’re willing to give me.”
“Oh babe, get ready, because I’m about to give you everything I got.”
CHAPTERSIXTEEN
Natalie
Cameron Hines isa man on a mission, hitting the bed, first with his knees and then his elbows, and hovering over me. His mouth stops just above my nipples, blowing a breath over the sensitive skin. The peaks tighten, begging for his tongue or lips, to feel the heat of his mouth around my flesh.
“Please,” I beg, tilting my head back against the bed, thrusting up into him.
“You don’t have to ask twice.”
He leans down, clasping his lips around them, sucking before licking the flat of his tongue against the tips. Digging my fingers into his hair, I groan deep in my throat as he presses his lower body into mine. “Cam…”
He lets go, rising up slightly on his knees. His hands go down to the edge of his shirt, pulling it up and over his head.
Licking my lips, I run my hands up his stomach, feeling all the edges of his muscles.
“Fuckin’ touch me everywhere.” He pulls his bottom lip between his teeth and throws his head back.
Little does he know this is what I’ve wanted to do for years.
With a grunt, he levers himself up off the bed. “Gotta get outta these damn jeans.”
His cock is distended against the zipper. Quickly, I get on my knees and go over to the edge of the bed. “Let me.”
“If I let you, this might be over before it even gets started.” He reaches down, cupping my chin in his palm.
“Don’t tell me you can only go once, LT.”
He closes his eyes, rubbing his thumb against my bottom lip. Taking it into my mouth, I suck hard.
“Fuck Nat, I can feel that all the way down to my dick.”
Swirling my tongue around the head of his thumb causes his eyes to roll back in his head. Letting go, I smirk. “Want me to do that to you?” Reaching into the waistband of his boxer briefs, I dip down and circle my fist around his hard length. It pulses when I glide my palm over the head. He moans as I pull it up and over, pressing his underwear down his body.
“Whatcha gonna do now, Nat?”
His palm cups the back of my head, pressing it down slightly. Dipping my head, I take him into my mouth, licking slowly until I get him wet enough so that I can easily slide him down my throat.
“Fuck yes, that’s exactly what I want you to do.”
It’s been a while since I’ve given a blow job, but I put my entire attention onto the man in front of me. Large hands move down to cup my breasts, weighing them as they swing with the up and down movement of my mouth. When his forefingers and thumbs squeeze my nipples, I moan and take him deeper.
“Nat, I can’t take it anymore.” Cam’s tone is savage when he lets go, digging his fingers into my hair and pulling me off his length.
I’m overwhelmed when he presses me back against the mattress and covers my body with his. Our fingers clasp one another and I pull them down in between my thighs. “God Cam, I need you,” I groan. “I’ve thought about it every single day. I want you inside me.”
“Hold on, baby,” he rasps against my neck.
I do, grabbing hold of his shoulders and digging my fingernails into the flushed skin. Spreading my thighs, I hitch them around his hips. It’s right then that he slides into me.
We both gasp.
Lowering my eyes, I lick my lips and our gazes meet. I slowly nod my head, letting him know it’s okay to move.
To thrust.