CHAPTER 42

Cameron

When she rolled over, Lacey was staring down at her with a determined look on her face, which was not only very sexy, but it also told Cameron that Lacey had planned something.

Her eyes were aimed at Cameron’s only for a moment before they appeared to glide down Cameron’s body and land on her center, still covered by her underwear.

Cameron swallowed because this was both the most turned on she’d ever been and the most she’d ever wanted to say the three words that she knew she shouldn’t say yet because, even though she felt them, it was too soon.

It might make Lacey not want to do this tonight, and she didn’t want to ruin whatever Lacey’s mind had been plotting.

Lacey’s hands moved over her stomach and chest. She didn’t apply any more oil, but her hands were soft and warm, and Cameron closed her eyes as Lacey massaged her breasts, which, Cameron guessed, wasn’t part of Lacey’s normal massage package.

She’d never had her breasts massaged like this, and it wasn’t just a turn on; it felt like Lacey was actually relaxing muscles that Cameron didn’t know she had.

“Did you know that if you massage the body, especially certain parts of it, religiously – like, as often as possible – it’s not only good for the tension and has other health benefits, but you can also make a woman squirt?”

Cameron’s eyes shot open at that.

“What?”

“Well, probably not tonight unless you already do that on your own. It can take weeks of daily massages. Sometimes shorter. Sometimes longer.” Lacey’s hands moved to Cameron’s shoulders. “But if you’re very dedicated, I think we can make that happen.”

“You… want me to…”

“I want to touch you everywhere all the time, and I want you to feel good,” Lacey said.

“I feel good now. God, Lace…”

“You’ll feel even better in a minute,” Lacey replied, rubbing Cameron’s upper arm with both of her hands.

“Maybe if you come over here every night, I can spend time on all the most important parts.” She moved her hands down to Cameron’s forearm.

“People carry a lot of tension here and don’t usually realize it.

” Lacey massaged her there with both hands, moving them slowly up and down.

“As well as in other places we don’t think about. ”

“Like my boobs? That felt so good, babe.”

“I’m a little impatient tonight, but I’ll spend more time on those later.”

“With your mouth?” Cameron chanced.

“Yes, but not what I meant.” Lacey winked at her, and damn, that was sexy.

“I’ll need to relax you fully, and I know you’re not right now, for obvious reasons, but if I do this to you, let’s say, at least thirty minutes to an hour, five days a week or more, I bet by the end of next week, I’ll have you coming with barely a touch. ”

Cameron swallowed and said, “Well, I’d kind of like you to touch me, and you can make me come right now. It won’t take much.”

Lacey smiled and moved around the table to massage the other arm the same way.

“Close your eyes, Cam. You’re very tense.”

“I’ve got a lot going on at the moment,” she replied.

Lacey finished with her arm without saying anything in response, so Cameron opened her eyes, and they went straight to Lacey’s body, which was now on full display to her.

Lacey had removed her dress, her bra, and her underwear.

She was nude, standing at the end of the table, and Cameron shot up, prepared to jump off that table to get to her and pull her into the bedroom.

“No, stay,” Lacey said.

“You’re perfect,” she whispered. “I… Lacey, you’re so beautiful.”

“So are you. May I?”

Cameron nodded and rested on her elbows, watching as Lacey leaned over the table to pull down her bikinis.

“Oh, my,” Lacey said, looking at her underwear. “We’ll have to wash these later.”

Cameron knew she was soaked for Lacey and wasn’t at all embarrassed by that fact.

“Take it as a compliment,” she suggested with a smirk.

“I do.” Lacey smiled and dropped the fabric to the floor.

“Trust me, I do. I have a gorgeous…” She rubbed Cameron’s calves up and down.

“Amazing.” Lacey leaned over the table and rubbed Cameron’s thighs.

“Funny.” Her thumbs moved to rub Cameron’s inner thighs, making her gasp.

“Smart.” She moved her hands up a little higher.

“Sexy.” She tapped Cameron’s leg, so Cameron shifted it over a bit, giving her a better view.

“Perfect girlfriend. And she gets that wet because of me? I still can’t believe it. ”

“Believe it,” Cameron told her and watched Lacey take her in.

Then, Lacey licked her lips, and Cameron couldn’t help but wonder when she would be allowed off this table so that they could go into the bedroom.

Instead, Lacey continued to massage the inside of her thighs, moving around the table to massage the muscles there a little harder and deeper, and by the time Lacey was done with her other leg, Cameron felt like she might be dripping on the sheet Lacey had placed over the table; she was so ready to be touched by this woman where it counted.

Only Lacey was intent on giving her a full massage, apparently.

She went to Cameron’s feet and pressed in on a few spots, driving Cameron’s eyes closed and making her feel like all the tension was leaving her body at even Lacey’s slightest touch.

“God, Lace. I…”

“Are you ready?”

“Yes! God, yes,” she replied.

Lacey chuckled and said, “Not for that.”

“What do you mean, not for that?” Cameron asked as she opened her eyes.

Lacey placed her hand gently over her eyes, though, and Cameron took the hint.

She closed them again and heard Lacey open that bottle she’d used before.

Then, Lacey’s soft hands were back on her body in a very specific spot.

Cameron had to open her eyes again because she wanted to see her, and Lacey was standing at the end of the table, leaning over her spread legs, using both of her hands to massage Cameron’s inner thighs again as well as her center and her entire pelvic region.

Cameron was already more than turned on, but this wasn’t about that.

This was about how good it felt. She’d definitely never been massaged like this before, yes, but Lacey was also finding spots on her body that held tension and that Cameron hadn’t even known existed.

“God, that’s amazing,” she admitted.

“And if I do this all the time, once I finally touch you, you’ll come very hard and very fast.”

“Do I want to know how many women you’ve done this to that you know that?”

“None,” Lacey replied and kept up the massage. “However, I did go to school for this, and I have watched enough videos about how to make this happen. I can show you another time.”

“You… Oh.”

“Yeah? It’s good, isn’t it?”

Cameron nodded and asked, “You watched videos?”

“Some, yes,” Lacey answered. “I have always wanted to do this with someone, to see if I could make her feel so good that she lets go completely and entirely just for me. I never have, though… until now.”

Lacey rubbed a little lower, moving toward where Cameron needed her desperately.

“Not with–”

“No one,” Lacey told her, cutting her off. “And I only want to do this with you from now on.”

“God, whenever you want,” she said, giving in.

“So, you’re not impatient anymore?” Lacey chuckled.

“I am very impatient. I want you, Lace. But this feels so good; I don’t even mind that I am totally being topped right now.”

“Want to top me in the bedroom later?”

“Yes.” She nodded. “And all night long.” Then, Cameron opened her eyes again because Lacey’s thumb was on her clit. “Oh, fuck,” she let out as her hips bucked. “Fuck, Lacey.”

“Imagine how good it will feel when I give you a full-body massage and spend more time down here.”

“Jesus,” she replied when Lacey’s two fingers moved to her clit and began stroking.

“God, Cam. You’re so hard.”

“Yes! I don’t… want you to stop, but I want… you on top of me. Bedroom, please.”

“No need,” Lacey said, and then her fingers were gone.

Cameron was about to protest and say something about wanting them back when Lacey began climbing onto the table.

“Lacey!”

“These tables can handle over four hundred pounds,” Lacey told her. “It’s okay.”

Cameron waited, and Lacey lowered her body on top of hers and kissed her.

Cameron wrapped her arms around her, unable to wait any longer to touch her, and Lacey’s hand went back between Cameron’s legs.

Cameron spread them farther apart as much as the table would allow her and let Lacey push inside with two fingers.

Cameron gasped. Lacey moaned. Lacey’s thumb then pressed down into her clit, and Cameron couldn’t hold on to the kiss anymore, so Lacey shifted her lips to Cameron’s neck and began to stroke her.

“You’re so wet, Cam.” Lacey licked her just below her ear. “I really can’t believe this is all for me.”

“All for you, baby,” she replied. “God, that’s so good.”

Normally, Cameron needed hard and deep inside to really come with any real force in her orgasm, and while her clit had always been the easiest way to make her come, it could still take her a few minutes and a lot of pressure, but Lacey, either because of the massage or because Cameron wanted this so much, was already getting her there with some well-timed flicks and curls inside.

Lacey’s thumb was merely pressing gently to Cameron’s clit, and when that thumb started to flick, too, it wasn’t hard.

It was so gentle, barely a graze over Cameron’s hard clit, that it felt even better.

It was almost as if, as a massage therapist and a woman who had studied the human body in school, Lacey knew exactly where, when, and how to touch it to make Cameron come beneath her.

“God, I’m almost…”

Lacey curled and flicked at the same time.

“Oh, fuck!” Cameron let out as her hips jerked, and it was only Lacey’s body pressing down into her that kept her on the table as she came.

“Yes, Cam. Yes,” Lacey whispered into her ear.

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