Page 74 of Unstoppable Love

She cursed and whimpered, and it wasn’t long at all until her core was pulsing around me.

“Come for me, Sunshine. I want all you have all over my hand.”

She tore her mouth off mine, threw back her head, and her entire body convulsed as her orgasm hit.

And fucking hell. She clamped down on my fingers in a way I knew once I got my dick inside of her, I’d never want to leave.

As soon as her orgasm crested, relaxed, I picked up one of her thighs, bent it high and to the side, and my mouth descended.

“Holy fuck!” she cried out, hand slamming to the back of my head as I ate her out. “Cam. Shit.”

She was sensitive as hell, but as I pulled her clit into my mouth and nipped at it, I kept going.

“One more.” Her body shook and twisted. Arched. Like it didn’t know whether to run and hide or stay and play, but I kept working her. Kept tasting her. My tongue dipped into her slit and then back to her clit and as her second orgasm slammed into her, her nails dug into my scalp hard enough to make me bleed.

Pulling my hand out of her, I went straight to my waistband. I tugged at the button, yanked down the zipper, and as soon as I was free, I was working myself. I pressed against her, balls to her clit.

Ava lifted her head and used her arms to push to her elbows. “Holy crap.” She licked her lips as I worked myself and jerked my hard, swollen dick.

“My mouth.” She licked her lips and didn’t take her eyes off the cum oozing from the tip. “Come in my mouth, Cam.”

“Fucking hell,” I groaned, leaning over her. Heat barreled down my spine and drew up my balls. I came like a rocket, spurting all over her tits and her throat, as I hit her right into her opened mouth.

Filthy. I never would have thought sweet and sexy Ava Decker liked—no, wanted—the filthy, dirty sex I’d imagined with her.

She closed her mouth, swallowed, and while I was still trying to clear my vision of sparking white dots, she ran her hand over her tits, gathered up what she hadn’t already swallowed and brought those fingers to her mouth, wrapping her lips around them.

I braced myself with a hand at her side, my thumb brushing against her ribs.

“I think you might be fucking perfect for me.”

Her answer was a glassy-eyed, fully satisfied, and sexy-as-hell smile.

Chapter 22

Ava

That was… well, that was something I wasn’t sure words had been invented for yet, it was that incredible. We hadn’t had actual sex, and I was so sore and yet also relaxed that I wasn’t sure what sex with Cameron would do to me.

Kill me, probably.

I’d never looked so forward to death.

“You okay?”

He was leaning over me, dick still hanging out of his pants and boxers, and my legs were still spread. My green dress was more of a belt at my waist, and my feet had long since fallen off the edge of the island.

Cameron brushed my hair off my temple and smiled down at me. “You’re exquisite, and I’m not sure I’ve ever heard a sexier thing than a woman begging to have my cum in her mouth.”

My sex-glazed brain cleared. “I did not beg.”

He chuckled, and his sexy sapphire eyes twinkled. “Okay, Sunshine. How about I get us cleaned up?”

I pushed up to my elbows. Our noses brushed, and he had to move back, but if I wasn’t mistaken, my irritation with him only made him happier. His grin widened as he stood up. “I did not beg, Cameron. I asked.”

“Actually, I think you were pretty bossy about it.” He reached down and tapped my nose with a finger. “Is that better?”

“Fine,” I huffed. “Carry me to the shower? I’m not sure my legs are working yet.”

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