Chapter Four
Beatris
“W alk with me,” Cam says when his parents are distracted. He takes my hand and leads me onto the back patio and out into the yard.
“What’s up?” I ask.
“Just wanted to talk. Thought we could walk the trail,” he says, keeping hold of my hand.
“Whatcha wanna talk about?” I ask.
“So, Remy tells me that you have been flirting with me for quite a while, and I have been oblivious,” he says. Heat floods my face, and I say nothing as we walk deeper into the woods. “Surely you have something to say, Tris.”
“There are easier ways to reject me than to kill me in the woods, Cam,” I say. He abruptly turns and pushes me back against a huge tree before placing his hands on either side of my waist. He is nearly pressed against me, and I realize I have severely underestimated this man.
“Instead of teasing me when you know I don’t understand, why didn’t you just come to me?” he asks. “You know social cues aren’t exactly my forte, Tris. Why be a brat?”
“I was scared,” I admit quietly.
“Of what?” His voice softens, but he doesn’t move an inch.
“You, I guess,” I say. “I was afraid you’d reject me because I’m your little sister’s friend.”
My breath catches in my throat when he leans into my body and his lips brush mine. “Say it,” he says softly.
“I like you,” I whisper. “A lot.”
“Oh, you can do better than that,” he says with a wicked smile before kissing me hard. When he pulls back, I am dazed. I might regret saying this, but screw it.
“Fuck me,” I say. “Please.”
Cam turns me before pushing me past the wood line a bit. When he stops, I am immediately bent over a large fallen tree. “Cam!” I yelp when he pushes my skirt up and rips my panties off.
“You know how long I have wanted to do this, Tris?” he rumbles as he unbuttons his jeans. “You know how many times I have fantasized about bending your bratty ass over and fucking you?”
“As much as I have,” I choke out. When he grabs my hips, I panic slightly. “Wait, I’m not on birth control, Cam.”
“Good,” he growls before slamming into me. I gasp and lap my hand over my mouth as I put my other hand on the ground to stabilize myself as he starts to rail into me. “Fuck, you’re so goddamn tight.”
“Oh, dear God. Cam. Fuck… You’re too big,” I whimper. “I can’t…”
“Oh, you can take it. My sweet little fuck toy, you wanted this,” he growls. He is stretching me, and my body struggles to adapt as he quickens his pace and fucks me harder.
“Oh fuck. Oh fuck,” I moan. “Fuck, I love your cock. Oh my God, Cam.”
“You’re mine, Tris. Got it?” he says, emphasizing his words with punishing thrusts.
“Yes. Oh, God. Yes,” I say. He grabs me by the hair to pull my head up so he can cover my mouth. He starts pounding into me so hard that all I can do is scream against his hand as he fucks a blinding orgasm out of me. Cam groans as he fills me with come, and we are both left panting and breathless.
Cam helps me stand and brushes the dirt off my clothing and legs before kissing me again. “Sorry,” he smirks.
“For what? Nearly fucking me to death? Where did that come from, Cam?” I ask. “I mean… Do it again, but shit.”
“You are mine,” Cam says firmly. “None of this bullshit where you are too afraid to talk to me. You want me. I want you, so now we have each other. Okay?”
“Okay,” I smile. “Are we…telling the others?”
“Remy… I doubt he will connect it, but Lori definitely will. Let’s just get settled as an ‘us’ first, and then we can tell them,” he says, kissing me again.
“Can I get late-night booty calls?” I ask with a grin.
“Beatris, when I say you are mine, I mean you are going to have your happy ass in my bed every night,” he says. “If you want a late-night fuck, just roll over and take what you want.”
“Oh, please tell me you’ll do the same,” I laugh.
“You want me to fuck you awake, pretty girl?” he asks with a conniving grin.
“God, yes,” I reply happily.
“Safe word?” he asks.
“Uh… Apricot. Why?”
“Because I’m going to fuck you until you don’t want it, and then I’m going to keep going until you call it,” he says before kissing me. “When you are a brat to me, I’m going to fuck you each and every time. How nice do you think I’ll be when I put you on your knees?”
“You, sir, are…” I start to say.
“Shocking? Yeah. I know,” he smiles. “I keep my shit tucked away.”
“We should head back,” I say. “Your come is starting to drip down my thighs.”
“Let’s go,” he laughs.
“Is Remy into Lori?” I ask. “Between us.”
“Between us? He is in love with her,” he says. “But… He is a virgin, so it’s like a roadblock for him.”
“I figured you were the virgin,” I say, and he laughs. “Does he think she will judge him?”
“I mean, He’s twenty-nine, so I think at this point, yeah. It’s not that he doesn’t know what he’s doing, because he does. He’s just never wanted to have sex.”
“So, he’s like… Saving himself?”
“Yeah, I think so. He’s messed around with girls before, and he’s done everything except sex. He just never lets it progress,” Cam explains. "Eventually, he will slip up and Lori will catch it. Once he knows that she won’t judge him, he will chill.”
“And probably fuck her to death,” I laugh.
“His name was horse dick in high school for a reason,” he laughs. “Is Lori okay, by the way?”
“Uh…”
“I’ll take that as a no.”
“I’m… She’s my best friend,” I say.
“I’m not asking you to betray her, Tris. Is she safe? I haven’t seen her this withdrawn in a while.”
“She’s safe,” I confirm. “You’ll need to talk to her if you want to know more, though.”
“I understand,” he says as he stops and looks at me.
“Never feel like you have to choose a side. She is your best friend, and I will never get in the way of that. I only ask you to come to me if she is in danger or might be eventually. I don’t care if you tell her about us, but just don’t use her as a middleman if we are arguing, and I won’t either. ”
“She’d tell us both to fuck off,” I laugh as I go up on my tiptoes and kiss him. “Can I come over tonight?”
“You sure can,” he smiles.