Chapter 10
Ten
Scarlett
As the movie credits roll, I turn to Ghost. “So, what did you think?”
“I liked it.”
“We will definitely have to make this a regular thing then.” I realize what I said, and I can feel my face go up in flames.
Ghost picks me up and places me on his lap so I'm straddling him.
Oh my, I can feel all of him, and he is hard all over.
And big, did I mention big. “We can do that anytime you want, babydoll. You're beautiful, you know that. Seeing all those fuckers at the restaurant looking at you made me want to stab them with my fork, but here you are with me. I’m one lucky fucker. But right now I want to kiss you. Is that okay?” his whispered words against my lips has me shivering in his arms.
I lean closer, wanting this just as much as he does, as my heart pounds in my chest. “Kiss me.” I don’t know where the bravado comes from, but I’ve wanted this from the moment I met Ghost. I just never thought this would be a thing.
Ghost doesn’t waste any time. He splits the distance, and the first touch of his mouth on mine sends a ripple through my chest- slow, warm, and terrifyingly right.
His hands on my face send a shiver down my spine.
He doesn’t kiss me like it’s the first time.
He kisses me as if he’s been waiting a lifetime for this exact moment.
I get lost in his touch; it feels like he’s everywhere and nowhere all at the same time.
My body shakes as he slows down the kiss, leaving one last lingering kiss and pulls back.
My lips tingle as I open my eyes, seeing his blue eyes darken like right before a storm. It’s taking everything in me not to move slightly as I can feel his very large cock digging into me. I touch my lips. “Wow.”
His shoulders shake with laughter, which moves my body closer, and I want to moan at the feel. Honestly, I should feel embarrassed with how wet I am with just a kiss, but that’s what Ghost does to me. Reduces me to a puddle. “Plenty more where that came from, babydoll. Was that okay?”
I love the fact that he’s making sure I’m okay. I just don’t know how I got so lucky to have him in my life. “It was perfect. That was my first kiss.”
I should feel embarrassed that I'm confessing that, but with Ghost, I know whatever I say he never makes me feel like I’m lacking in any way.
The growl that rumbles through his chest is a live wire to my pussy, making me even wetter.
“Fuck, that makes me happy to hear. Because you're mine, Scarlett, mind, body, and soul, just like I’m yours. You will wear my cut, my ring on your finger so every fucker knows you’re mine, and have as many babies as you want.
The world is going to be yours. I plan to give it to you.
But only when you're ready, babydoll, because I’m not going anywhere. ”
Oh, hell, here come the waterworks. Ghost has become my best friend.
The one consistent person in my life I never knew I needed.
He has seen the good, the bad, and the ugly.
Held me while I cried and nursed me back to health.
He’s always been watching from the shadows.
I love him. I don’t know when it happened.
It snuck up on me, but it’s the best feeling in the world.
If my life has taught me anything, it is that we don’t know what is going to happen tomorrow.
I always thought I wasn’t worthy of having this, that I was being punished for something that I did, but no more.
I’m grabbing this with both hands and not letting go.
He wipes the tears that have fallen, smiling at me.
“What if I’m ready for all that now? I don't want to live in fear anymore of what’s to come.
I want to live in this moment with you, to be loved by you, to know what it truly feels like to feel utter bliss.
Will you show me?” My heart pounds out of my chest as he pulls me flush against him.
“Goddamn Scarlett. You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for you to say that.
From the moment I saw you, I wanted to take you away to be mine, but I waited and watched, and hearing you say now you want it all with me makes me the happiest man alive.
I want you to know before we go any further, I love you. Fuck, do I ever love you.”
My body stills as I pull back. My lips wobble as I try not to burst into tears at hearing his confession. “You love me?”
His fingers linger on my face as he pushes my hair behind my ears, a gentle smile on his face. “You have me fucked.”
The tears finally fall with my heart bursting with so much happiness. “I love you too, Camden. I never thought I would have this, and I don’t want to waste a single second that we have. Show me what it means to be your ole lady.”
Ghost growls as he grabs me by my ass and stands up with me in his arms. “Your wish is my command, babydoll.”
I wrap my arms around his neck as he takes the stairs two at a time, making me laugh. “Someone's a little eager.” I giggle as I place a kiss on his neck.
“Fuck ya, I am. Can’t blame a man for wanting to claim what's his. And make no mistake about it, Scarlett, you're mine, and tonight I will show you what it means to be mine.”
He pushes open his door, kicking it closed with his foot as I unwrap my legs from around him.
As he slowly lowers me until my feet touch the ground.
My hands feel clammy as the nerves finally set it that this is about to happen.
I look around his room; the lights turned down to a soft glow, the glow of the moon from the window gives it a romantic setting.
I feel his fingers on my chin as he brings my face back towards him.
“You still with me?”
I love him even more that he’s still making sure this is what I truly want. “Yeah, I still want this. I want you.”
He takes a step closer, and with each step my heart beats faster until I’m sure he can hear it.
He grabs the hem of my shirt, still looking deep into my eyes.
Seeking permission. I give him a nod, and he oh so slowly drags the shirt up, brushing his fingers over my skin until it’s off.
He sucks in a sharp breath at seeing me with no bra on.
Once we got home, I wanted to be comfortable.
He growls low in his chest, his fist clenching as he fights for control. “Fuck me.” He swallows hard as he drags the waistband of my pants and slowly pushes them down along with my panties until I’m standing in front of him naked.
I step out of my pants and take a step back, watching him watch me as he looks his fill. At this moment, I’ve never felt more beautiful with the way he can’t take his eyes off of me.
He whips his shirt off, and I swear I’m drooling seeing his six- pack abs and all his tattoos running up and down his arms and chest. He’s perfection standing before me.
My breaths come out in short pants as I watch him slowly unbuttons his jeans.
My tongue peeks out, wetting my dry lips as he lowers them to the ground until he’s standing before me naked.
He grabs the root of his cock, never taking his eyes off me, and strokes it as I watch pre-cum leak out, making me wonder what he tastes like.
He comes over and takes my hand, guiding me towards the bed, helping me up as I lie down in the middle. He stands beside the bed, staring as if he can’t take his eyes off me. But I need him. “Don’t make me wait, Camden. I need you.”
He gets a wicked smile on his face as he climbs onto the bed, hovering over me. “Then you have me, Scarlett. Tonight is about you. Tonight I’m going to find out what makes you scream my name until your throat is hoarse and you're dripping in nothing but pleasure.”
I shiver from his naughty words, my cum dripping down my legs onto the sheets.
He lowers his head and takes my lips in a heated kiss, both of us chasing the other, but in the end it’s Camden who dominates me in the best way possible.
His kisses set off fireworks inside me, and I can only imagine what it’s going to feel like when he’s finally inside me.
He pulls his lips from mine and leaves kisses along my neck. “You have no fucking idea how long I’ve waited for this moment.”
I arch my back the closer he gets to my breasts. They are hard, stiff peaks that ache for his touch. “Then hurry.”
He kisses the top of them, looking up at me through his lashes with a smile on his face. “Patience, babydoll. It’s my time to play now, and I plan on taking my time with you.”
Poking the tip of his tongue out, he runs circles around my areola, making shivers run up and down my spine before taking my nipple into his mouth.
My back arches once again as the pleasure courses through my body.
He continues this with both breasts. Each nip, lick, and suck has me begging for more.
I never knew my breasts were so sensitive.
He lets it go with a pop, moving oh so slowly down my body. Lifting my head, I watch him watch me. Looking at me with wicked intent, he drags a finger through my folds, making me whimper. He pushes my legs open wider, fitting himself between my legs. “Is all this for me?”
My face flushes as he stares at my most intimate part of me. “Only for you.”
“Good girl.”
He takes the first lick, and holy shit, it’s like I have an out-of-body experience as he eats me like a man dying of thirst. “Ahh.”
Each lick sends me higher, floating into the air, my body weightless, drowning in the depths of pleasure. “You know what you taste like?”
My head thrashes back and forth as I grip the sheets. “What?” I manage to pant out.
“Mine.” Is growled out against my pussy as he doubles down on his efforts.
My orgasm is building hard and fast. It's too much, too soon. I want to push him away and pull him closer at the same time.
“Cum for me.” He bites down slightly on my clit, and that’s all it takes for the dam to break.