20. Cameron #2
When my mouth drags along her apex once again, she rocks her hips, fisting the comforter beneath her as if her life depends on it.
Her skin heats, and her hips buck wildly when I run a finger along the edge of her panties. Wanting to draw out her pleasure, I return my focus to her legs by trailing kisses along her inner thigh. She arches higher, and a strangled moan escapes, making my dick strain in my boxers.
“Cam… I… Oh, fuck… that feels good.”
Slipping a finger under the fabric, I slide effortlessly through her slick folds.
She’s soft, warm, and oh so wet.
“Damn, you’re soaked, Elizabeth.”
“Need… These… Off,” she pants, thrusting her hips into my hand as she pushes at her underwear.
Taking the hint, I quickly help her slide them off. “Been dying to do this forever,” I groan in anticipation as I widen her thighs and settle between her legs.
I fucking love how she relaxes and lets me in, rather than being shy. Her confidence is a turn-on, and my dick twitches in appreciation.
But I ignore it and focus on her.
With her beautiful bare pussy on full display, I moan, “Mmmm… Liz… You’re fucking beautiful.”
Sliding a finger along her slick heat, I’m rewarded with a guttural cry, “Oh, Cam… so good.”
Her back arches into me as I circle her outer lips, purposely skipping her clit. I know it’s sensitive, and I want her begging with need before she falls apart on my face.
“More, Cam… I… Fuck… Oh…My…” Her outburst becomes a gargled slur of words the moment my tongue traces the same pattern as my finger.
“I love this sexy cunt of yours,” I say between flicks of my tongue. “Soft and sweet and oh so perfect.”
After one taste, I’m certain I didn’t spend nearly enough time between her legs the last time we were together. I’m for damn sure making up for it tonight. She tastes like heaven, and the way her body responds makes me want to feast on her for days.
Every few strokes, I slide my tongue along her clit, and she bucks in appreciation. Needing to milk out every ounce of pleasure from her, I shallowly insert a finger and rim her opening. I’m rewarded with her fist clenching my hair and pressing my head right where she wants me.
“C-Cam… I…Oh my… Fucking god… More…”
After a few more circles, I add a second digit and press further into her tightness.
In and out, around the rim, and as deep as I can go, I fuck her with my fingers as my mouth focuses on everywhere but her most sensitive spot.
When I add a third finger, her hips thrust wildly.
Needing to keep her in place, I press my other hand on her lower abdomen and devour her completely.
By the time I give into her needs and finally suck her clit into my mouth, she practically levitates from the bed. My pride soars as a slur of her curses fill the room.
Fuck me, she’s turned on.
Her grip tightens on my hair, and her body stiffens.
She’s so fucking close, and I’ll be damned if I can’t push her over the edge.
It’s a painful pleasure, and I’m certain I’ll be bald before the night is over.
But who needs hair?
I could eat her for breakfast, lunch, and dinner and never tire of her taste.
When I point my tongue and rapidly flick her clit, her thighs tighten around my head.
Massaging her g-spot, I press harder.
“Cam… I’m…” is all the warning I get before her once wild body stiffens, and I feel tremors start deep from within.
“Ohmigod… Cam… I’m…” is the last thing I comprehend before her legs become a vise grip on my head and screams of ecstasy fill the room.
Her coming on my face is hands down the hottest thing ever.
Pulse after pulse, I stay with her. Making sure I milk every last ounce of pleasure, I relentlessly maintain my rhythm.
When her trembling subsides, I stand and slowly kiss up her body. She barely moves a muscle until our eyes meet. Then, a lazy smile slowly spreads across her face.
“You good?” I ask when she doesn’t reach for me.
“I’m wrecked… In the best possible way…” she says on a whimsical sigh.
Leaning in, I kiss her tenderly.
She feels like heaven came to earth. I’d stay here all night, if it weren’t for my legs hanging awkwardly off the end of the bed.
This just won’t fucking do. Reaching for her, I suggest, “Need help getting further up the bed?”
She remains lifeless but whispers, “Probably…”
Chuckling, I capture her lips once more before dragging her like a ragdoll to a more comfortable position for the two of us. When her head rests on the pillow, I snuggle in beside her on my side.
Her warmth against my body brings a sense of peace I never expected.
Tucking a hand under my head, I prop myself up and stare down at her beautiful face.
God, she’s fucking gorgeous. Her skin is flushed and radiates blissfully in my arms.
Tracing small circles along her torso, she doesn’t flinch. The only movement I can clock is her eyes and even that seems to be an effort. Smiling at her dazed expression, I tease, “Did I break you?”
A sexy smirk slowly forms as she sighs, “Broken… No… Wrecked me for life… Possibly. I have never experienced anything so intense.”
Yeah, my ego soars with that one.
A triumphant grin spreads across my face knowing I did this to her.
“I don’t know…” I tease, gently circling her areola through her bra. “It’s your birthday; I still might have some tricks up my sleeve.”
“Thank God you’re almost naked,” she huffs out on a laugh. “I’m not sure I can handle more tricks.”
As if my dick has a mind of its own, it chooses this moment to bob against her thigh, drawing her attention. An infectious grin spreads across her features, and she rolls onto her side to face me.
Sliding her hands into my underwear, she cups my balls and squeezes them lightly before dragging her hand along the length of my cock. “Hmmm… I think he’s ready to play.”
“Oh, he’s been ready all night, but it’s not his birthday. We’re here to pleasure you , birthday girl.”
Raising a brow in challenge, she asks, “Does that mean I can do anything I want with you?”
“Your wish is my command,” I promise.
“In that case… We’ve got far too many clothes on.”
In an instant, her energy returns, and she pops onto her knees beside me.
Reaching behind her, she unclasps her bra and tosses it to the side.
My mouth dries as I take in her beautiful tits. Her pebbled nipples hang inches from my mouth and beg to be played with.
Reaching out, I run a thumb around one, and it gets even harder. “Why do I feel as if it’s my birthday?”
Pulling her closer, I run my tongue around her dark pink areola, then suck her nipple into my mouth.
“God… I’m so sensitive,” she warns.
“Is this what you want…” I ask between kisses along her cleavage to give her other one the same attention.
“Only if you let me ride you while you’re doing it,” she says, straddling me. “Sit against the headboard.”
She doesn’t have to tell me twice.
As I move up the bed, she tugs at my boxers.
I lift, and she has them off me in an instant.
The moment her silky thighs straddle mine, my cock bobs between us, begging to get in the action.
Christ, this woman is a wet dream come to life.
Sitting face-to-face, she reaches for my hand and places it on her breast. Then, she squeezes her hand around mine and doesn’t let go.
Her chest heaves at the sensation. With our eyes locked, she cups her other tit with her free hand and simultaneously squeezes my hand in hers while she uses her thumb to play with her other nipple.
Moaning in pleasure, she rocks against my lap.
“Fuck me…” I groan in appreciation.
This is hot as hell.
Every nerve in my body is on fire for this woman.
“I thought you’d never ask.” She grins triumphantly.
The next thing I know, her lips are on mine, and her slick heat grinds against my straining cock. “Ah… that’s it… use my cock how you need it,” I encourage.
And use my cock she does.
Fuck, her slick heat has me panting with need.
My dick thickens as she rides along my ridge.
When tingles spark at my spine, I warn, “Fuck, Liz… I’m not gonna last long like this… You feel too good.”
When she grips me in her hand, I’m sure she’s gonna stroke me, and I’ll be done for.
But instead, she lifts up and uses the head of my cock to trace around her clit.
Once, twice, three times.
Holy shit, she’s wet.
“Take me, Liz…” I demand, wanting her fantasies to come to life.
On her next thrust, she aligns our bodies and slides her glorious heat onto me.
“Fuuccckkkk.” Roars from my chest erupt as she bottoms out.
My brain short circuits, and I’m filled with so much need, I can’t wait for her to adjust. She feels too good.
The moment her hips rock into mine, all bets are off.
Her fingers dig into my shoulders for balance as she grinds onto me. She’s tight, wet, and feels so fucking phenomenal. For the longest time, we get lost in one another as she takes what she wants.
Eventually, she breaks the silence with a pant. “I want…”
“What… What do you need, baby?”
When she doesn’t say anything, but picks up the pace, I demand, “Tell me what you want, Elizabeth.”
“Nipples… Please… Play with my nipples. Play with them, Cameron, while I fuck you senseless.”
My body hums in delight by the way she’s taken charge.
Her full beautiful tits bounce mere inches from my face, and I waste no time giving her what she wants… scratch that—what she needs.
Reaching for the closest one, I run my thumb over the pointed peak before pulling it into my mouth.
Fuck me—her moan of pleasure will be burned into my memory for eternity.
It’s loud, feral, and full of need.
I will die before disappointing her.
Sucking and teasing with my mouth, I roll her exposed nipple with my thumb and pinch it lightly.
“More, Cam… Harder…” she demands.
When I comply, her movements become frenzied. I’m rewarded by her cries. “Fuck, Cam… I’m… So close.”
Her grip on my shoulder tenses as her tight pussy clenches me like a vise.
I can tell she’s close but needs help tipping over the edge.
Simultaneously, I suck her tight pebbled nipple further into my mouth and flick it fervently with my tongue, while rolling and pinching the other.
She cries out as her body suddenly stiffens, and I feel wave after wave of her pleasure crash through her.
Gripping her hips, I take over and top her from the bottom. The moment my balls tighten, I swear I barely thrust once more before my release explodes through me.
My orgasm bursts through me faster than lightning, burning me up from the inside out. My legs go numb, my vision goes black, and I’m fighting like hell for my next breath.
As she collapses against me, the last thing I remember is wrapping my arms around her and holding on for dear life.
“If I die, this is how I wanna go.”