Chapter 44 Cameron
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Cameron
Everyone keeps asking what caused my fight with Jack tonight, but I’m keeping tight-lipped.
The only ones that aren’t asking are the ones that know about us anyway, so they know Jack said something about Zhuri to piss me off.
The media is full of questions, too, because fights are so rare for me. I try to be as evasive as possible, telling them that he disrespected one of my teammates and leaving it at that.
The moment I can get back to the hotel, I do, so ready to forget about Jack and his shit.
I toss my bag on the ground and take off my suit jacket, placing it on a hanger and putting it in the hotel closet.
There’s a knock on my door a moment later, and I throw up a silent prayer that it’s not another person asking me about what happened.
And it’s not.
It’s my girlfriend, looking so fucking good in her tight black dress, white blazer, and black fuck-me heels.
Zhuri charges inside the moment I open the door, and when it falls shut behind us, she drapes her arms around my neck and kisses me hard.
I get lost in her for a moment before coming up for air. “Hello to you, too, baby.”
“That was so hot, Cam.”
“So hot that it was worth my getting a seven-minute penalty?”
Zhuri chuckles. “Probably not to the rest of the team, but to me, yes. No one’s ever fought over me before.”
“I know you didn’t need me to do it,” I sigh. “You don’t need me to defend you, but the things he said about you got under my skin, and I couldn’t hold myself back.”
“What was he saying?”
I rub the back of my neck nervously. “That you’re fun in the bedroom and great at sucking dick.”
Zhuri runs her tongue over her bottom lip. “I like to think those are both true.”
“Believe me, baby, they’re true, but I didn’t want to think about you being with him.”
She gives me a teasing look before grabbing my tie and pulling me closer. “Hate to break it to you, baby, but you’re not the only man I’ve been with. Jack wasn’t even the first.”
“Fucking brat,” I huff, nipping at her bottom lip. “I’m well aware that you’ve been with other men, but have any of them fucked you the way I do? Did you let any of them fuck you bare and fill your hot little cunt with cum while you beg for more?”
“No. Just you, Cameron.”
“Exactly,” I smirk. “They may have had you before me, but I have you now, and I’ll make damn sure the last cock you ever want inside you is mine.”
“It already is,” Zhuri rasps, unbuckling my belt for me. “So fuck me with it. I need you inside me.”
“Get naked then,” I command, loosening my tie before taking it off and tossing it on the bed. “Show me that pretty pussy. I bet it’s already dripping for me.”
Zhuri nods. “I’m so wet.”
I lick my lips. “Let me see.”
I undress myself while I watch Zhuri. She lets the blazer fall from her shoulders before pushing her dress down her body, leaving her in a black lace bra with matching panties.
“Fuck, you’re so sexy, baby.” We shed our underwear at the same time, now standing naked before each other. “Leave the heels on, Z. Keep them on while I fuck you tonight.”
Her look is teasing as she walks backward to the bed and sits down. “You did say before you prefer when a woman wears heels in the bedroom.”
“Fuck other women,” I chide. “I don’t care about them at all.” I take hold of my rock-hard cock, lightly stroking myself as I walk over to join her before falling to my knees in front of her. “I only care about seeing you wear these sexy as fuck heels tonight while I do ungodly things to you.”
“You’re doing a whole lot of talking and not a lot of acting, Kovacic.”
“Spread your fucking legs. Show me how wet I made you tonight by fighting your ex.” Zhuri complies immediately, and her arousal glistens in the hotel room lights.
“Such a good fucking girl,” I praise. “I want to watch you first. Push two fingers into that dripping cunt. Make yourself feel good while I watch you.”
“You want to… watch me?”
“Fuck yes, I do. I’m not one to beg, but I will if I have to.”
“No,” she chuckles. She slips a hand between her legs and slowly sinks two fingers inside herself. “Fuck…”
I nip the inside of her thigh. “You have to be quiet tonight, Zhuri. We can’t have our teammates know you’re in here getting the best fuck of your life.”
“Best of my life, huh?” Zhuri sighs, continuing to thrust her fingers in and out, and I start stroking myself again.
“I’ll make sure of it, baby girl. Get yourself close, and then you’re going to come on my tongue. After, I’ll fuck you better than any other man ever has.”
She seemed wary at first, but she’s getting wetter with each thrust, so I know how much my watching is turning her on.
Seems like it’s not just the thrill of getting caught that does it for her; it’s the thrill of being watched.
“There you go. Just like that, baby. Does that feel good?”
“Mhmm,” she mumbles, trying to stay as quiet as possible.
“What a good little slut,” I coo. “Fucking your own hand while your boyfriend watches. You love this, don’t you?”
“Yes…” Her thumb finds her clit, and she has to fight to stay still. “Shit.”
“Are you close?”
“Not quite yet.”
“Fuck it,” I growl, pulling her hand away and diving in to feast on her. “I need to taste you right now.”
“Cameron…” she moans, and I pinch her thigh.
“I’ll stop if you can’t stay quiet.” Zhuri’s response is to clamp a hand over her own mouth, and I chuckle against her. I take her legs and drape them over my shoulders, the points of her stilettos hitting my back.
I hope she marks me.
I eat her like she’s my last meal, pushing my tongue into her pussy while I put my hands on the insides of her thighs and push her legs further apart.
“You taste so fucking good, Zhuri baby. Can’t get enough of you. Come for me. Let me have every goddamn drop.”
She uses her free hand to anchor herself to me, pushing my head deeper into her. She might suffocate me, and I couldn’t care less. All I’m concerned with right now is feeling her come on my tongue.
I suction my lips to her clit, pulling it into my mouth and lightly grazing it with my teeth.
The sensation is enough to push her over the edge, and she comes hard, flooding me with my favorite flavor.
Zhuri releases her grip on me as she comes down from her high, and I lick the remnants of her cum from my lips before kissing her roughly. “I need to fuck you. Now.”
She quickly settles herself on the bed, head resting on a pillow, before she coaxes her finger, beckoning me over. “Then get over here and fuck me, Cameron.”
Fuck, I love her.
I grab my tie from where it’s resting on the bed and prowl over her.
“What’s that for?” she asks, pointing at the tie in my hand.
I smirk at her. “Gotta keep you quiet, baby girl. I don’t think my hand will be enough to keep you quiet tonight, not with the way I plan to fuck you.” Zhuri leans up on her elbows, and I put the tie in front of her mouth. “Bite down on this.”
Once she does, I tie it around her head, making sure it won’t come loose.
“That should do it.” I lift up her legs before saying, “Legs around my head. I want to feel these heels against my neck while I’m inside you.”
As always, Zhuri immediately complies, hooking her legs together at the ankle at the nape of my neck.
I rest my hands on either side of her shoulders and lean down on top of her, bracing the fronts of my thighs against the backs of hers with the head of my cock positioned right at her entrance.
I keep my eyes locked on hers as I slowly push inside, not stopping until she’s taken all of me.
“Goddamn, Zhuri,” I breathe. “I love how you feel wrapped around my cock.”
She places her hands on the back of my head to pull me closer, and I use her legs as leverage to fuck her harder and faster as her cries are muffled by the tie stuffed in her mouth.
“Such a good girl,” I murmur, ghosting my lips over hers. “Taking every inch of my dick. Your pussy keeps pulling me deeper, like you never want me to leave.”
Zhuri furiously shakes her head.
“Mmm, I’d live in this tight cunt if I could, baby girl. The way you squeeze me is so fucking perfect. God, you’re fucking perfect, Z.”
Her head falls back as she moans against the tie, and her heels dig into my neck. I immediately pull out, much to her dismay.
I give her ass a light smack as I lie down beside her. “Get on top of me and turn around. I want to see you in these heels while you ride me.”
Her deep brown eyes sparkle as she gets into position, straddling herself over top of me and giving the perfect view of her ass.
I hold my cock at the base, letting go once she sinks down on me.
“Fuuuck…” I moan as quietly as possible. “This view is so sexy. Your perfect ass and fuck-me heels. You look so good riding me.”
Her response is to speed up, bouncing on my dick like I’m her own personal fuck toy.
A role I’d happily play for the rest of my damn life.
Every time she sinks down on me, one of the threads keeping me together snaps until I’m barely hanging on.
“Baby, fuck…” I groan. “You’re so good, Zhuri. Shit, you’re going to make me come already.”
Zhuri slams herself down on me now, squeezing her cunt around me as tightly as possible while she plays with her clit. When she reaches her own orgasm, she pulls me right over with her, and I bite my lip to keep from crying out as I fill her up with every drop of my cum.
With my hand on my forehead, I work on catching my breath as Zhuri removes the tie and flops down on the bed next to me. I roll onto my side and immediately kiss her.
“I think you just fucked the life out of me, Z.”
She laughs lightly. “It was the heels, wasn’t it?”
“The heels didn’t hurt,” I chuckle. “Neither did the view of your ass. But that’s not it. It’s just because it was you.”
Her responding smile is so sweet, and at this moment, I’m almost certain Zhuri loves me back. I have to kiss her again to keep from blurting it out before we’re ready for that.
“You’re incredible, Cameron.”
“Right back at you, baby girl.”
I retake her lips, kissing her more slowly this time, trying to convey everything I feel for her so she understands without words.
If she doesn’t understand it yet, she will.
Just because I’m not telling her I love her yet doesn’t mean I’m never going to.
I just have to wait until the timing is right.