CHAPTER 14
Don’t underestimate the power of a kink.
I SMIRKED DOWN AT him, biting my bottom lip. His blue eyes tracked the movement, growing somehow even darker as his throat worked again, bobbing up and down.
His fingers wrapped around the flared base that stuck out before gently tugging on it. I groaned, head tossing back in bliss at the feel of its wide girth pressing against my rim.
I gasped with surprise as Cam stood in a rush and swept me into his arms, my pants still loose around my ankles.
He carried me across the room with a newfound determination, destination clear.
When we reached the bed, he tossed me onto the mattress.
I bounced a few times with a surprised and delighted squeak before his hands were on me once again.
This time, the fingers gripping my waist were bruising as he flipped me with far too much ease onto my stomach.
The sound Cam made as he settled above me was pure ecstasy.
“God, you look so...” He squeezed each half of my ass, fingers spreading me so wide I felt my hole clench under the attention. “So lewd.”
His fingers toyed with the plug, spinning it and making me want to squirm. “Fuck, I can’t believe you’ve had this in all night. That’s so sexy.”
He tugged on it again, pulling it until the widest part was stretching me before letting it go to watch as it was sucked back inside.
He did this several more times, seemingly hypnotized as his breaths grew heavier and lustier every time he did it.
The jeans around my ankles prevented me from spreading my legs like I wanted, but the light bondage made my heart race with nervous excitement.
I still managed to lift my ass into the air to give him the best view.
Cam’s answering groan told me that it worked.
I shivered when Cam’s lips brushed along the lowest part of my spine then slowly began working their way up.
Each feathering kiss sent bursts of heat racing over my body from the tips of my ears to my toes.
Up and up his mouth travelled until he was nuzzling the back of my neck, lips a warm caress on my skin.
His responding hardness was pressing insistently against my ass from where it strained against his jeans.
He rocked into me, rubbing and grinding as he teased me to near madness.
Every dragging thrust of his hips sent the plug deeper, sending steady bursts of pleasure low in my belly.
Caged beneath Cam’s hot body, I was trembling with need as my cock dragged across the soft sheets beneath me.
Every time Cam pressed against me, it forced stimulation to come at me from every angle.
And Cam was heavy, a fact I delighted in far too much.
“You want me to fuck you?” Cam growled against my neck where he continued sucking and biting.
One particularly hard thrust had me lifting my ass even higher, silently begging him for what he knew I needed.
“You want me to fuck you so bad that you kept a plug in your ass so you were ready for me. I know you’ve been dying for it.
That you want my big cock inside you, filling you up.
You’re empty without it, aren’t you baby? ”
I nodded wordlessly as I reached out a grappling hand to claw at his forearm, needing him closer, needing his skin pressed to mine, just needing him.
Turning slightly to look over my shoulder through crooked glasses and unfocused eyes, I met Cam’s heavy-lidded gaze. He was watching me almost expectantly. As if he was waiting for an answer, for my permission.
“Cam,” I breathlessly whispered, and that was enough for him.
In an instant, my shoes were tossed across the room and the pants binding my ankles were tugged off, chucked in the other direction. Then, before I could blink, I was being flipped onto my back.
“Fuck,” I groaned, pleasantly surprised and more than a little breathless. I leaned up to help Cam pull my shirt over my head, “I love how you manhandle me.”
He chuckled deeply, if somewhat tremulous with nerves, but gave me a wolfish grin. When I was completely naked beneath him – except for my socks – he didn’t continue teasing me as I expected. Seemed he was as impatient as me.
I reached up to remove my glasses, but Cam stopped me with a gentle but insistent hand.
"Keep those slutty glasses on for me," he whispered.
I blinked, stunned into horny silence. My hand slowly lowered back to the bed and Cam's answering smile sent wicked bolts of lust coursing through me.
Kneeling between my spread thighs, Cam leaned back onto his heels as he ripped his shirt off, tossing it carelessly to the floor.
Glitter sprinkled around us from his hair, coating my bare chest and stomach.
The rest of his clothes quickly followed until he was hovering over me in all his naked, muscular glory.
Among the tattoos decorating his skin, the scars over his body had healed nicely, revealing dark pink lines on his chest, his arms, his leg, and the star-shaped pucker from the gun shot.
Those silver hoops piercing his nipples left my mouth watering.
As he ran his fingers through his hair, his ravenous gaze swept over me, roaming every inch of my exposed body. He fisted his cock once then twice with a shuddering breath. It looked painfully hard, red and almost a deep purple as it pulsed and flexed, the leaking tip already soaking the sheets.
My legs spread wider in invitation as Cam situated himself between my thighs. His palms settled on my inner thighs, running up and down the sensitive, flushed skin.
When he reached down and tugged on the head of the plug, he captured my gasp with a tonguing kiss, invading my mouth as he pulled the toy free.
I felt so empty once it was removed and it was only when I was dazedly watching him notch his cockhead against me did I blink with a brief flash of lucidity,
“I uh... I brought condoms...” I gasped out. “If you ‘wanna use them.”
Cam paused, cock still pressing against my entrance but going no further. The tension of holding himself back radiated through his taught muscles. His hand reached up and cradled my cheek.
“Do you want me to?” he asked quietly, patiently. “I can grab-”
I shook my head eagerly and leaned up to plant a firm kiss onto his mouth, even though we were long past needing to have talked about this. “No, I’m... I was tested and I haven’t, um, been with anyone else since. Are... are you...”
“I’m good,” he breathed against my lips.
“Oh, thank fuck.” I groaned, then threw my arms around his neck and slanted my mouth over his in a deep, desperate kiss.
Cam’s hands spread over my ass before he lifted me so that I sat directly in his lap, straddling his meaty thighs.
The burning heat of his cock was pressed against the seam of my ass, and every twitch of its length made my mouth water.
This was hardly my first time, but it had been a while and my stomach still fluttered with nerves. But I wasn't afraid; this was Cam.
I loved him.
I was in love with him. Madly. Deeply.
I was so in love with him I might faint.
I’d thought I had been in love before. But I knew now that I never truly knew what love was until I experienced it with Cam.
My arms squeezed around his neck tighter to mask their trembling. I shut my eyes harder to stop the burning swell of tears prickling behind their lids.
Through our feverish, messy kisses, he mumbled, “Lube?”
“In my bag,” I whispered back, words muffled by his lips.
His mouth didn’t even leave mine as he stretched an arm to the end of the bed for my bag.
He didn’t have to go digging for it because I’d put it right at the top.
Along with the entire box of condoms. He tossed these aside and brought the lube, not cherry flavored this time, and wasted no time in slicking up his fingers.
I didn’t take much stretching, and Cam quickly had three fingers thrusting and scissoring to work me open. It felt so mind-numbingly good and I quickly found myself moving against him, riding Cam’s fingers to bury them even deeper to reach that sweet spot within me.
The sounds leaving me didn’t sound like me. They sounded rough, lush, and obscene.
Cam groaned against my lips, “You’re so hot inside.
” His tongue swept deeper as he added a fourth finger, stretching me impossibly wide.
My muffled moan tapered to a cry of pleasure.
“So hot and soft. You just keep sucking me back in.” He pulled my bottom lip between his teeth and gently bit down, “So needy.”
My eyes popped open wide, flaring with heat. An idea flittered to the surface of my lust-addled brain. If he was going to talk dirty, then I would need to level the playing field.
And I knew just how to do that.
When Cam released my lip, I leaned back slightly, sending his fingers even deeper.
“That’s it. Keep doing that,” I encouraged breathlessly. “Fuck, stretch me. Fill me up. That’s a good boy.”
His deep, answering groan so unlike all the others was all the confirmation I needed that I had guessed correctly all that time ago.
Cam – my sweet, shy, funny, witty love – had a praise kink.
“Yes, Cam, you feel...” I released a long, quavery sigh and resumed kissing him. “So good. You’re perfect. I want your perfect dick inside me.” I moaned unrestrained between our feverish, sloppy kisses. And once I’d started my dirty talk, I couldn’t seem to stop.
“I want you to fuck me raw and hard,” I whined. Cam’s dick flexed.
“I need you to fill me up with your cock. Just use my ass as much as you want,” I begged. Cam’s hips jerked upward.
“Then I want you to cum inside me. So much that it leaks out of me for days. Please... please, Cam I want to feel it,” I cried.
“Fuck. Vic...” Cam groaned.
My words seemed to snap whatever little restraint Cam was holding onto.