“Trust me,” I whisper, filling her as I lightly flick and tease her clit with my tongue.
“I do,” she says softly, relaxing against me.
“Mmm,” I hum when I glance up and see Cami pinching her nipples. I add more pressure as her moans become more guttural.
“Eli,” she gasps, and I continue finger fucking her, allowing the orgasm to build until it steals her breath away. It doesn’t take long before every muscle in her body tightens, and I want to be the best she’s ever had. As I watch her, it’s almost as if she’s about to be suspended in air, and then the release takes hold.
I kiss her inner thighs as her body seizes, then look up at her.
“Wow. Damn. That was...intense as hell,” she says, coming down from her high and looking at me with satisfaction. I kneel between her legs, watching her bite her lip as she cups her breast. My cock is so goddamn hard as I lean in closer and play in her wetness, sliding my tip up and down.
“Eli,” she whispers desperately. “I need you inside me.”
“Don’t you know the magic word is please?” I tease. In a blink, her arms loop around my neck, and she pulls me on top of her.
“Now,” she demands, slamming her mouth to mine.
“Did you forget who’s in control here?” I taunt. Kissing my way back down her body, I then shift back to my knees, spreading her legs wider.
“If I say you are, then will you please fuck me?” she says sweetly.
I smirk, then glance down at my bare dick.
I’ve never not used protection. I know it’s going to be mind-blowing because it’s with Cami, but to feel her without nothing between us has me eager to fuck her raw like she’s begging.
“Good girl.” I waggle my brows, amused by how desperate she sounds.
I hover above her, then slowly slide inside inch by inch. There’s silence except for the sounds of our shallow breaths as she adjusts to my size and takes all of me. She’s so damn tight and warm, and I groan as I lift her hips to rock against me.
Cami grins as she wraps her legs around my waist, and our steady movements create an intense buildup. We escape in each other’s eager lips, experiencing intimacy on a higher level than ever before. I nuzzle her neck, smelling her skin and hair, getting caught up in the emotions that swarm through me.
“It’s never felt like this before,” I admit, my voice a breathless whisper as I rest my forehead against hers.
“Me either. It’s so good,” she says with desperation in her tone. She has all of me but demands more. “Harder, Eli. I won’t break.”
Her confidence makes me grin, and I lift one of her thighs, then place it on my shoulder. I slide deeper, then thrust with more power than before. She gasps and drags her nails down my back as her head falls back.
“Yes, just like that. Oh my God,” she cries.
“Fuck, I’m not gonna last as long as I want if you keep making those little whimpers,” I tell her before crashing my mouth to hers.
“I can’t help it.” She chuckles softly.
Brushing my fingers over her soft skin, I cup her breast and squeeze. She brings her hands to my head and removes the ponytail, my hair falling down against my face.
“You look so sexy with your hair like this,” she says, playing with my strands. “Then again, I love when you pull it up too.”
“Yeah, it’s a chick magnet,” I tease.
“Shut up.” She giggles. “No chicks better be touching or even looking at my man.”
“Hearing you say that is hot as hell,” I admit, lowering until I capture her lip between my teeth.
As we make love, our ragged breaths fill the silent space.
I pick up my pace, pounding faster and causing her glorious tits to bounce. We’re needy and moan together, a melodic sound of audible emotions.
“Damn, baby,” I groan. “You feel so good. I could stay here all goddamn night.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” she repeats. As the intensity builds and our releases threaten to take hold, she tugs my hair.
“Come inside me,” she urges.
I pant, my heartbeat in my ears. “Cami, that’s risky.”
“I’m on the pill,” she reassures me. “I’ve…never shared that with anyone before. I want it to be you, Eli.”
My mouth goes dry, and I know if I continue pumping into her, I won’t pull out fast enough. However, the thought of Cami pregnant with my baby has me wanting to lose all control.
With my arms on each side of her, I hold myself above her petite frame. I move my face closer to hers, twisting my tongue with hers as I ram my cock inside her tight little cunt.
Her pants quicken, and when her body seizes again, she demands I fuck her. Deep in the pit of my stomach, I feel the build. I move upright and pull her thighs toward me, ramming harder like she wants. Cami studies me, and my vision blurs as I spill inside her, releasing deep groans as the orgasm takes over. As I try to inhale, I lean down, and we exchange a searing-hot kiss.
“Wow,” she blows out, satisfied, tucking her bottom lip into her mouth.
I give her a wink and then help clean her up, both of us unable to stop touching each other.
Afterward, we lie together and stare up at the ceiling. Eventually, Cami and I move to face each other. I reach over and push her hair behind her ear. I notice her cheeks are rosy red, and her lips are swollen.
“I’m speechless,” she finally says, staring like she’s scared I’ll disappear if she blinks. “And you know how rare that is for me. I feel like we just did this soul-bonding ritual like in those fantasy books.”
Laughter escapes me. “You’re so fucking cute,” I admit, and she leans forward and captures my mouth. I deepen the kiss, and she moans against me.
“It was intense,” I admit, trying to make sense of what I’m feeling. I want to tell her how much I love her, how much I’ve always loved her, but I also don’t want to say those words too soon and scare her away. So I keep them to myself, but I think she feels it too.
We make out like ravenous teenagers making up for lost time. When I finally pull away, we’re both breathless. “Take a break, because I’m ready for more of you.” She glances down at my cock.
“Are you gonna name him too?” I ask, referencing to how she named her vibrator. I place my hands behind my head and grin.
She scrunches her nose, thinking hard. “Maybe. Hmm. Zeus? That sounds like a name for something big and mighty.”
A roar of a laugh escapes me. “Oh really? You’re too good for my ego.”
Wrapping my arm around her, I pull her close to my body, and she lays her head against my chest and listens to my heartbeat. “Do you have any idea how long I’ve waited to be with you like this?”
“Do you know how long I’ve waited?” she counters.
“A week?” I ask.
“Wrong,” she states, peeking up at me. “You’re so wrong, and you don’t even know.”
The words are like music to my ears as she shifts, then straddles me. She grabs my cock that’s still hard, then takes every inch of me again, rocking her hips as I grip her waist. Her head falls back on her shoulders, and she takes full control. This is the Cami I love, the one who knows what she wants and takes it without apology.