Page 51 of Camden

CAMDEN

The firework showwas nothing compared to holding Stephanie in my arms. I shifted backward, bringing her with me as I maneuvered us away from the edge of the dock. My hands tangled in her hair as she turned to straddle me. I laid back against the quilt; she came down, hovering over me as she continued to kiss the hell out of me.

She nipped my bottom lip before pulling back. Her hair hung to the side, creating a curtain around us. Stephanie was always beautiful. The most beautiful woman I had ever seen, but right then? With her lips swollen from kissing me? Fucking gorgeous. If I didn’t think it would scare her, I would flip us over and devour her. She pressed a hand over my pounding heart, sitting up a little straighter. I groaned when she wiggled her ass, teasing the hell out of me. I had no clue where this confidence came from, but I never wanted it to stop. Lifting my hips, I thrust my hard jean-covered cock against her center.

“Fuck.” I mumbled.

Stephanie closed her eyes and moaned from friction, biting her lip. “You’re driving me crazy,” she whimpered, as her hands roamed up and down my chest, tracing my chest and down my abs. I wanted to rip my shirt off to feel her soft palms against my bare skin.

“You’re driving me insane.” I lowered my hands until her ass was in my palms, squeezing it and holding her to me as she ground her hips against mine. I glued my eyes to where we connected and noticed that her hot, blue dress bunched up around her hips. Unable to resist any longer, I slipped my hands under the fabric, connecting with bare skin. My eyes clamped shut as the back of my head knocked against the dock. The groan that escaped was almost as painful as my dick, which was harder than it’d ever been before.

“Please, for the love of God, tell me you have underwear on under this.” My eyes snapped open when she giggled. I slapped her ass playfully before kneading the flesh.

Leaning down, she flicked my bottom lip with her tongue. Grabbing my wrist, she slid my hands just a little higher, taking the hem of her dress up with it. I silently cursed how dark out it was. Stephanie sitting on me with her lower half practically naked would’ve been the perfect picture. When I connected with a small sliver of fabric, I let out a satisfied breath.

“I never thought you would be so happy for me to have underwear on.” She stiffened and turned her face toward the river. She meant it to be a joke, but there was a small bit of apprehension. As if I could ever not want her to be naked and sitting on me.

“Sweetheart.” I threaded my free hand into her hair, angling her beautiful face back to mine. “I would love it if you weren’t wearing anything under this dress. What I wouldn’t love is knowing that anyone could have seen you earlier.”

“So you’re glad I wasn’t walking around without panties on because of other people?”

“Otherguys. No one gets to see you but me.” Tugging her hair, I brought her face down to mine.

“You haven’t even seen me yet.” she whimpered, her hips once again rolling.

“Yet. But I will.”

She pressed light kisses along my jaw, up to my ear. Her teeth grazed my earlobe. “Out of curiosity, what would happen if I had nothing on right now?”

“Don’t tease me, sweet girl,” I groaned, lifting my hips to push my arousal into her.

“Do you think we should take this inside?”

I rolled myself up into a sitting position, never letting her go. “We can’t do that.” I despised the words as soon as I said them, but I needed to pump the brakes.

“Why not?” Hurt laced her voice.

Gripping her waist firmly, I held her against me as I explained. “Because if I get you anywhere near a bed, I’ll want to fuck you until tomorrow, and while I really,reallywant to fucking dothat, I want more than sex from you. I want to show you I want more, so as much as I hate it, I’m going to slow this down.”

Stephanie didn’t argue, sliding her palm along my jawline. “You’re a good man, Camden James.”

“It’s really hard to stay that way right now. Do you have any idea how tempting you are? How much of a goddess you are? I want to worship every inch of you.”

She giggled again, and my dick twitched at the sound. Who knew a laugh would turn me on? Hell, everything about her turns me on, though. “You know, there are other things we could do that aren’t sex.” She tapped nervously against my chest where my heart was beating so fast I thought it might explode.

“Oh, yeah?” I cocked a brow. A wolfish grin took over my lips.

“I mean if you want to.” Another round of fireworks lit up the sky, and I saw her nervously nibbling on her bottom lip. Using my thumb, I pulled the plump lip from her teeth. Quickly, before she had a chance to change her mind, I gripped her hips and went to my knees. Her legs reflexively hooked around my waist. Turning slowly, I laid her on the dock under me.

Her beautiful, silky brown hair fanned around her on the quilt as the bursts of fireworks continued above us. Her eyes rolled back as I rotated my hips against her heat. “Are you sure about this?” I growled, so turned I could barely think straight.

Stephanie nodded. Slowly, I moved my way down her body, kissing every inch of her over the little blue dress. Settling between her legs, I shook as I bunched the dress up her thighs. Inch by inch, I bared more of her beautiful skin. I reached her hips and admired her lace-covered pussy. Dragging my nose along the seam, I inhaled her sweet scent before I licked and sucked her over the lace.

Her eyes widened as her chest heaved. “Cam?” I looked up at her, pulling my mouth away from her sweet center.

I toyed with the edges of her panties, itching to pull them down. “Yeah, sweetness?” My voice was rough.

“Um. I’ve, uh, never done this.”

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