Devon
Mike walks ahead of us as if he’s marching us to our execution. Or at least that’s what it feels like to me. Cami vibrates with nerves next to me, her hand clammy in mine. When he enters their bedroom, I let go of her as he cups her face and kisses her. There’s a small jab to my heart as I watch but I force myself not to look away. Then he pulls back and glances at me over her shoulder. Cami turns to me and I pull her out of his arms, my fingers tangling in her hair as I lay a harsh kiss on her. She gasps into my mouth as I bite down on her bottom lip and then press my forehead against hers. “Cami…” I breathe out, my heart pounding away as nerves flutter in my stomach. I’m not sure if I can go through with it. “It’s always been you,” she whispers back. Pride warms my blood at her words, my cock hardening in my jeans. I smirk and look at Mike. “You hear that? Every time you fucked her, I bet she was thinking of me.”
Cami’s nails dig into my arms as Mike’s throat bobs with his quick swallow. His jaw clenches as he stares back. I raise an eyebrow and nod to the chair across the room. “Why don’t you go to your seat and I’ll show you how a real man fucks his woman.”
His tongue drags across his bottom lip in a slow sweep and his head dips in a small nod. Without another word, he walks over to the chair and settles into it. Mike keeps his legs spread and his hands folded in his lap.
“You don’t have to be mean,” Cami mutters under her breath.
I bark out a laugh and wrap my hand around her throat, tilting her face up to me. “I think he likes it, baby. He volunteers to sit on the side and watch someone else fuck his wife.”
Keeping my hold on her, I walk us slowly to the bed. Cami stumbles as I guide her backwards. “If you were only mine , I would kill any man who saw you. Hell, I already did.”
When we reach the edge of the mattress, I turn to face her husband. I lock eyes with Mike as I slip Cami’s dress off her shoulders. Goosebumps pebble up her arms as I push it to her waist and kiss her neck. With a quick snap, I undo her bra and she shimmies it off.
Mike’s eyes drop to her tits and I palm her heavy breasts, kneading them as he watches. I pinch her nipples and she shudders, her thighs rubbing together.
“You like my hands on you, baby?” I ask.
She nods, blowing out a sharp breath as I glide my hands down her ribs. My fingers trace under the curves of her breasts then to her waist and where the dress pools on her hips. I lower to my knees, pulling the thin material with me, and let it drop to the floor. Cami steps out of it, and I toss it away from us. My fingers curl into the waistband of her panties and drag them down her legs, pressing small kisses along the curve of her ass and down her thighs. We toss them away as soon as they touch the floor and now she’s completely bare to the room.
I squeeze her ass cheeks hard enough to see tiny red dots as I pull away, but Cami takes it silently. Standing up, I push her dark hair off her shoulder and kiss her neck again. I grab her chin, tilting her face to me and kiss her lips. A small gasp fans across my mouth as I deepen our kiss.
When I pull away, I press my thumb into her bottom lip and she licks the tip. I smile, skimming my hand down her belly and between her legs, diving into her heat. Her head falls back onto my shoulders with a whimpered moan.
“.”
Running my fingers through her wet slit, I pull them away and show my glistening fingers to Mike before sucking on them. I hum in pleasure before I step back and tap her ass.
“Get on the bed. Gonna show your husband how you choke on a cock,” I tell her.
I direct her onto the bed, tapping the edge where I want her to rest her neck exactly. When she’s in the position I want, I smirk and glance at Mike.
“Show your husband how wet you are. How greedy your pussy is for my cock,” I command.
Cami spreads her legs and Mike’s attention immediately drops between them.
“Touch yourself. Let him see how sloppy your cunt is.”
Her hand only hesitates for a second before she skims it down her stomach and into her slit. Cami’s fingers spread her pussy open and Mike licks his lips, rubbing at the bulge in his pants with the heel of his palm.
I grab the back of my shirt, pull it over my head, and toss it to the ground. My pants and briefs are quick to follow. I press one knee on the bed next to Cami’s shoulder and stroke my hard cock. I swipe my tip along her lips, smearing my pre-cum across her mouth. Her tongue peeks out and laps it all.
“You gonna swallow my whole cock, baby? Take it down your tiny throat and show your husband how a man fucks his girl’s face?”
Cami’s hips lift slightly, rocking against her hand, but she doesn’t respond to my taunt.
“Open,” I demand.
She blinks up at me and her mouth parts slightly. The tip of my cock pushes against her pillowy lips till she opens wider and I sink deeper. She arches her neck, bobbing up and down on my length slowly as her jaw adjusts to my size. After a few strokes in her wet warmth, I grip the back of her head to keep her in place.
I watch her throat as I thrust, seeing how far she takes me and the small bump that slides across her ivory skin. When her hand comes up and her nails dig into my calf, I pull out. She gasps for breath as a string of saliva hangs from my cock and drips onto her face. Her chest is blotchy with red patches, letting me know I forced her to hold her breath longer than she’s used too. If we were alone, I’d force her to do it again but I have a feeling Mike would have intervened soon.
Licking my lips, I step back from the bed and smirk down at her.
“Too much?”
She shakes her head, her tiny hand reaching out and wrapping my length. “No, I can do it.”
“Yeah? You like my cock in your mouth?”
Cami nods again.
“Tell your husband how much you like my cock.”
Her cheeks flush and her hand pauses mid-stroke. I see her chest rise and fall faster, the pulse at her neck quickening, but she remains silent. After a moment, I sigh.
“Get up and on your back.”
Her wide eyes flick up to mine. “W-what? No. Just give—”
“No,” I snap. “The next time I tell you do something. You don’t fucking hesitate, you understand?”
She nods, letting go of me to roll onto her stomach and scoots to the middle of the mattress then flips onto her back. It gives us both a decent view of her wet pussy as she changes positions.
Climbing onto the bed, I follow her to the middle and push her legs open. I settle my hips between her thighs, resting my elbows on either side of her head as I stare down at her.
Cami watches me back, a soft smile on her lips. My heart pings in my chest at her expression, the absolute adoration swimming in her eyes. I rise onto one palm, swiping my other hand down her pussy to ensure she’s wet enough for me. She blows out a soft gasp, mewling at my touch.
I thrust into her and her legs wrap around me, her heels digging into the dip right above my ass. She clamps her hands on my shoulders and I grab them, entangling my fingers with hers and resting our clasped hands above her head.
Sealing my mouth onto hers, I move inside her, pouring everything I feel into our love-making. This is just about us, and it’s erasing any doubts in her pretty little mind that I could ever live without her. Every part of me needs Cami to breathe, to live, and I never plan on going anywhere.
I kiss down her neck, her soft moans and pants echoing in my ear as I lick the sheen of sweat starting to shine on her collarbone. Her pussy clenches down on me, her hips rocking. We’re so close her hard nipples caress my chest with each thrust.
“Cami,” I groan, needing her to come with me. Every time with her has been rough, quick and animalistic. But this is different, and it aches. My cock aches to come in her, my lips ache to tell her I love her, my heart aches with the overwhelming emotion I have for her.
Her fingers squeeze mine and her pussy tightens around my cock so hard I struggle to move. Then I rub my pelvis against her and she trembles as she lets out a sharp cry. I follow her over the edge, spilling my cum inside her.
“I love you,” she breathes out, a tear rolling down her cheek.
My chest heaves as I try to catch my breath, my gaze tracking the lone drop as it curves over the line of her jaw. I know whatever we just felt is mutual.
Once my cock softens, I pull out and fall onto my side next to her on the bed. Her head turns to look at Mike and I follow her gaze.
He’s watching with a subdued expression, but I swear I can see the agony in his eyes. Mike gives Cami a soft smile as her hand reaches out and he shakes his head.
“How do you feel?” he asks.
Cami frowns. “Fine. How do you feel?”
“I’m glad he didn’t abandon you as soon as he got off, like last time.”
I clench my jaw and Mike looks up at me with a raised eyebrow.
“You know she sobbed when you left? Used her like a common whore and discarded her like one, too,” he says vigorously.
“Mike!” Cami scolds, sitting up and covering her breasts with her arm. “Stop it.”
I swallow down the anger that rushes to the surface first, but neither of us look away from each other. That’s when I know this had been a test for him as much as it had been for me. He doesn’t trust me to take care of her heart, and he wants to see if I’ll hurt her again. It’s the same way he’s been protective of her since I moved in.
Grinding my teeth and trying not to show my annoyance, I face Cami. “I’m sorry.”
She blinks, her mouth slacking. “What? For what?”
“For how I left last time. Mike is right, I disrespected you,” I say, running a hand through my hair and shaking my head. “I can’t promise I won’t upset you again. But I’ll try to be more conscious of it. I love you, Cami.”
Her lips quiver, and she nods quickly, reaching out and grabbing my hand. “It’s okay, I understood. But thank you.”
Mike stands, clapping once with an excited smile. “Well, now we’re left with two options. You stay in bed while I jerk off over my wife’s tits or you stay in bed while I take my wife into the shower.”
Rolling my eyes, I flip him off and climb out of bed. Cami’s hand drops onto the mattress with a sad pout. I lean over and give her a small kiss on her lips.
“See you in the morning, baby. I want my pancakes bright and early.”
Her eyes brighten, and she kisses me again before letting out a small shriek as Mike picks her up. I scoop my clothes up off the floor and head to my bedroom, feeling lighter than I have in years.