Chapter 43 #2
I turned back to Natalie to find her leaning back on her hands again, watching me with a hooded gaze.
She was naked except for the skirt around her waist, and I didn’t know how to stop staring.
Her honey-colored hair was curled in soft waves tonight, flowing over her shoulders, stopping just past her collarbone.
Her arms had a warm glow to them from the summer sun, but her breasts were pale, pretty, pink and her nipples puckered, waiting for my mouth.
I’d never been this hard in my entire life. But it wasn’t just my cock that pulsed wildly; it was my entire body. I felt the vibrations of my desire in every single nerve ending when I looked at her.
And I needed to do something about it. Now.
“Don’t move,” I ordered as I began discarding my own clothes, tossing my shirt to the ground and unbuttoning my pants. “Stay right there, just like that.”
I felt panicked, like I couldn’t get to her fast enough.
“I don’t plan on going anywhere, Cameron,” she said, seeming a little entertained at how flustered I was.
I didn’t usually get flustered, but this was something else, this entire thing.
And the way Natalie looked, sitting there on top of the counter in a kitchen that held some sort of magic and comfort in it, a place that wrapped around me with warmth in the same way she did… it was all so perfect. She was perfect.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Natalie.” I shook my head, wishing I had more words, better words. “You’re so unbelievable, and I just—”
Love you.
I just love you, Sunshine. And I don’t know what to fucking do about it.
“Cam, I—” She choked on her words, same as me.
“So are you. Come here,” she whispered, seeming to have sensed the shift in me.
Her eyes were pleading and soulful as I stepped back between her legs.
Natalie reached forward as we slid together again, our lips connecting in a hot, drugging kiss.
She helped me push my pants and briefs to the ground, her hand finding my cock, which throbbed as she worked her fingers around it.
I moaned into her mouth, eyes drifting shut while momentarily losing myself to the push and pull of her strokes.
So good. It was all so good.
“Natalie,” I breathed, dragging my lips away from her mouth so I could taste the rest of her.
I trailed them down the column of her throat to her chest, sucking and nipping at her soft skin.
Call me possessive, but I wanted her to wake up tomorrow, look in the mirror, and see just how much I’d made her mine tonight.
“I’m right here,” she promised, her breath hiccupping when I sucked her nipple into my mouth, tugging on it with my lips.
“I know.” Groaning, I dropped my head to her chest as her grip tightened around my cock. Fuck. I couldn’t wait any longer.
Pushing her skirt up around her hips, I exposed her pretty, glistening cunt at the same time Natalie ran her thumb over my tip, swirling precum on her finger. I jolted, releasing a string of expletives and fisting the fabric of Natalie’s skirt, needing something to hold on to.
A satisfied smugness played across her features, and I decided then and there that I hadn’t teased her enough tonight.
Sweeping my fingers down her body, I brushed over her clit, making Natalie’s entire body twitch and her smile fade.
Her lips pressed together, barely concealing her moans when I made a second pass over her clit and then settled in to circle it with my thumb, mimicking what she’d been doing over the head of my cock.
“I need to be inside you, baby. Please. Please let me inside you,” I begged in a rasp. Natalie groaned, her eagerness apparent, and I trembled while nodding at how her fingers were still wrapped around my cock. “Bring me closer, ’kay? That’s it. Guide me inside so I can feel you.”
Natalie gave a little tug that had me seeing stars and then aligned my erection just right, until I was nudging inside her sweet, wet pussy.
I choked out a low curse. Natalie sucked in and released her grip, leaning back onto her palms again and spreading her legs wider. She looked down her gorgeous body, watching with parted lips as I inched in deeper.
“It’s so…” she started and then stopped, her jaw dropping further when I delivered another thrust, burying half my length inside her. Fuck, the way she wrapped around me. The heat of her body, the sensation of her walls squeezing me so divinely. It was going to fucking destroy me.
But not before I figured out what she was about to say.
“It’s so what, baby?”
Natalie chewed on her bottom lip, still staring at the way I was filling her, making me absolutely throb while she did, and I realized this might be the first time she’d seen it. Seen how perfectly we looked when we fit together.
“You like the way your cunt looks when it’s stuffed with my cock, don’t you?” I muttered, trying to control the corner of my mouth from sliding into a crooked grin. But I lost the battle, fully smirking as I studied her expression. “Is that what you were going to say?”
Natalie pressed her lips together, looking up at me beneath sooty lashes. “Maybe.”
“Maybe?” I echoed. “Should I stop?”
We didn’t do maybes here.
“Don’t stop,” Natalie hurried to protest when I began pulling back. “Please.”
That was more like it.
“Then I’m going to ask you again,” I said, knowing she could hear the soft warning in my tone. “And this time, you need to answer with ‘Yes, Daddy’ if you want to be fucked like a good girl, got it?”
Natalie’s greedy little nod made me feral.
I leaned forward, gradually sliding inside her as I dropped my lips to hers, wanting to make sure she didn’t just hear my question but felt it, too. Lowering my voice to a husky whisper, I repeated, “You like the way your cunt looks when it’s stuffed with my cock, don’t you?”
Natalie bit down on my bottom lip, tugging it into her mouth for a breathless moment before answering me with a velvety murmur I wanted to drown in. “Yes, Daddy.”
“That’s what I fucking thought,” I groaned and then thrust the rest of the way into Natalie’s sweet pussy.
Electrifying pleasure warped my vision, forcing me to momentarily still as I took in the reality of being surrounded by her tight, wet heat.
A sharp cry left Natalie’s lips when I bottomed out inside her, but it quickly evolved into a moan of pleasure as she adjusted to the feel of me, so fucking deep inside her.
When my vision cleared, I looked down at her, at us, and nearly lost it.
“You look so good when you’re full of me, baby. ”
Natalie nodded and lifted her ass from the counter, asking for friction.
So I gripped her hips, forcing her back down and keeping her in place before I gave what she was looking for, pulling back to slam inside her again.
Natalie took all of me, tipping her head back with another moan of appreciation, and I finally let loose.
“Yes,” she cried. “Yes, that’s—”
Her words vanished, her jaw dropping, but I understood.
“I know, Sunshine.” I thrust again, harder. “I know what it is. I know you want all of me.”
She whimpered, nodding as I picked up my pace. Her eyes were on the ceiling, her mouth open, hot little sounds falling out of it as I fucked her.
“I want all of you, too,” I promised. “I want everything, baby.”
Every. Fucking. Thing.
“Cameron,” she gasped, eyes rolling back further when I twisted my arms beneath her legs and tugged her hips further over the edge of the counter, bringing them up to meet the drive of my hips. Her bare feet dangled over my forearms, and I fucking loved being tangled in her.
“I’m right here,” I reminded her. “Give me your eyes, Mama.”
I needed to see her.
I needed her to see me.
Natalie’s gaze slid to mine instantly, connecting like a puzzle piece sliding into place. I saw her breath catch in her throat, and I knew it was because of whatever she saw on my expression.
“You’re so fucking perfect,” I panted between thrusts, the thoughts that kept repeating in my mind on a loop. “So beautiful, Natalie. You are—everything.”
Not unlike the first time we fucked, Natalie’s eyes grew watery.
They were wide windows to her soul—a soul I cherished with all my heart.
And this time when I stared down at her, seeing her for everything that she was, I knew she was seeing me back, too.
I knew she was seeing everything clearly. Maybe even for the very first time.
“Cameron, I—please.” She broke off, seeming unable to get her words out the way she wanted to. But I didn’t need her words right now. I just needed this, her.
“Shh, I know.”
Natalie’s eyes softened while her jaw tightened, her body moving rhythmically against mine, and I knew she was already close.
And goddamnit, so was I.
“Natalie,” I rasped, needing to make one thing exponentially clear. “You’re going to take my cum for me. Okay? You’re going to let me fill this needy pussy like it’s mine.”
She nodded. And then blew my fucking mind when she breathed, “Because it is.”
“Yes.” God, what was she doing to me? “And just when you thought you couldn’t be any more full, I’m going to give you more. Understood?”
Her head bobbed, eyes rolling as I snapped my hips hard against her, but it wasn’t clear enough for me.
“Yeah, Sunshine? That what you want?”
“Yes.” Her gaze burned as it locked on me. Her green eyes were round, begging me to understand the things she couldn’t say.
The only thing we were pretending tonight was that we both didn’t know the truth. But that was okay with me. As long as I had her and she kept looking at me like she was right now.
“That’s what I’ll give you, then, baby.” My voice was hoarse, threatening to give out under the weight of such pure pleasure. “But I need you to be a good girl and come for me. Can you do that?”
Releasing one of Natalie’s hips, I brought my hand between us instead, rubbing her clit with my thumb as I continued to work in and out of her.
Natalie made a sharp, needy noise in response, telling me to keep going.
I did, and her brows scrunched together, telling me she was even closer to her release.
She always had that adorable look of concentration right before she let go, almost as though she didn’t want to miss it.
As if she ever could with me.
Sure enough, Natalie’s entire body bowed off the counter a second later as a breathy scream fell from her lips, her eyes squeezing shut and her fingers flexing across the granite countertops.
A series of trembling waves worked through her body, and I absorbed it all, almost tipping over my own edge when her walls tightened around me, suctioning my cock deliciously.
“That’s it,” I encouraged. “That’s my girl.”
She pressed her lips together, like she was trying to contain just how much she was feeling, but she nodded. She knew she was my girl. No one else’s but mine.
That thought alone sent me reeling, pleasure cresting as I tipped my head back with a cry and spilled into her.
I drove into her once, twice more, wanting her to take all of it, and she did.
Fuck, she did. When I lowered my gaze, it was to find Natalie watching me with glistening eyes, bright and alive.
I breathed her name, and she nodded, a wordless communication passing between us.
Because that was…yeah. Something unparalleled, something that went beyond fantasy.
I slipped out slowly, enjoying how Natalie’s body twitched with overstimulation.
She looked just as good with me pulling out, my cum dripping from her body, as she did with me thrusting in.
Possibly even better. It was jaw-droppingly hot, and I stared, rubbing my jaw with one hand, wondering what the hell to do with the feeling of possession coursing through me.
The only thing I could think to do was swipe my fingers between her legs, gathering my cum and promptly pushing it back inside her.
Natalie gasped, her eyes flying wide, even while her lips barely contained a grin.
“You like that, baby?” I murmured, my fingers stilled deep inside her. “You like it when I breed this pussy?”
She nodded without hesitating, and I swore beneath my breath.
“I’m going to become addicted to this,” I warned her as I withdrew my fingers and sucked them into my mouth, our combined tastes dancing on my tongue, only securing the addiction I knew was on the horizon. “It’s going to become a problem, Natalie.”
“I don’t know,” she laughed, her heated gaze locked on my mouth. “It sounds like a good problem to have. It feels like a good problem to have.”
I shook my head. “I’m so fucking glad you agree.”
Natalie’s eyes wandered up to mine and then latched on, keeping a simmering eye contact as we both worked to catch our breath and wrap our heads around what just happened.
“I’m not going anywhere, Natalie,” I found myself saying. “Which means, whatever happens this week…I will be here. Fighting for you. And Chloe. Fighting for this life. Okay?”
Natalie continued to hold my gaze while she took a shaky breath. Tears lined her lashes, but they didn’t fall. Eventually, she nodded.
After a long moment, I circled my arms around her, cupping her bottom. “Can I take you to bed, Sunshine?”
“Yeah, Cameron.” After a long exhale, she flashed me the sweetest smile in the world. It shone so fucking bright. “I think our bed is calling our name.”