Page 79 of Unstoppable Love

“Shit.” I shook my head and looked down at him. My cheeks were burning hot, and I couldn’t do anything except feel him grow harder beneath me and quake as he found my clit with expert precision and held it against me. Even through my shorts, it was a wicked, wicked thing. My fingers curled into Cam’s chest as I rode both him and the poor substitute for the real thing, and right as I was going to climax, right as everything seemed to burn with desire and my body started quaking, it was gone.

Silence filled the room, and I slapped Cam’s chest. “What the hell? Don’t be an ass.”

He had the nerve to laugh at me, and the sound was so beautiful, I almost forgave him. I stretched forward to where he’d move the toy out of reach, but he was faster.

Cameron grabbed my wrist and slipped it behind my back. The move made me arch my back, and he sat up, taking a nipple into his mouth. With one hard, deep tug on my nipple, I forgave him for everything he’d ever done and everything he’d do in the future.

His mouth was magical, and as he added tongue and teeth, the sounds that escaped my throat would be embarrassing if I were making them for anyone else. I wasn’t sure I’d ever made noises like the ones Cam could pull from me so easily.

He moved to the other breast, muttering as he slid his lips against my chest and my breasts. “Kneel up and take off those shorts. They gotta go.”

I did, moving awkwardly above him, unable to move much without losing his mouth that was so divine he was making this a supernatural experience, and when I was back against him, he’d somehow, at the same time, shoved down his pants far enough that his hard, thick length pressed right against my sex.

“Shit,” I rasped and glanced down. Cam pulled off my nipple, cupped the back of my head, and slammed his mouth to mine. “Come here.”

He laid back down, pulling me with him. He tossed a pillow to the side, kept moving me forward until I was right there, hovering over him.

“Cam…” Oh, this was new. And nerve-racking.

His fingers slipped up my inner thighs, and he parted my folds. “Don’t be nervous.”

“I’ve never done this.”

“All you have to do is sit down and take it.”

God, that was hot, and as he pressed a finger inside of me, my nerves scattered.

My head fell back, and my hair brushed my backside. With his other hand at my hip, he pulled me down. I widened my legs until I was there.

“Oh my god,” I cried out right as his mouth hit me. This was so different. So much more incredible than the kitchen counter, and I hadn’t been sure anything would top that. I fell forward as he ate me, as he added a second finger, and my hands hit the wall in front of me.

Soon, I was rocking back and forth, completely forgetting that Cam’s face was staring right at my pussy, because, holy shit, this was incredible. My thighs began to tremble, and all the need I’d felt since climbing into bed next to him exploded into a rush of white-hot pleasure that flared through my body.

“Cameron!”

He groaned against me, and the vibrations sent me further into the most maddening, unending orgasm, my entire body trembling above him. As it started to leave me, Cameron’s tongue flattened. I jumped at the sensitive contact as he took the time to bring me down softly, gently. So at odds with the force in which he’d taken me.

“I want you to ride me,” he said, gently shifting my body back down his stomach. It was awkward, crawling on my knees backward, but as I moved, Cameron grabbed the string of condoms, tore one off, and reached behind me to sheath himself. Once I was there, raised above him, he held his hard, gorgeous, and enormous dick with his hand. “Take what you can, Ava. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t.”

I covered his hand with mine, lined him up to my center, and holy freaking cannoli, the pressure that filled me as he entered me was insane. I barely had the tip in and had to take a second to adjust.

Cameron’s hands went to my thighs, where he brushed my flesh with large, soothing strokes. “Keep going, honey. You can do this.”

The hell I could. All confidence fled as I sank down another inch, feeling that pinch of pain that I knew would only give me pleasure in the long run. I bit my bottom lip, looked down as he stretched and filled me until somehow, miraculously so, I was sitting with my clit pressing against his groin.

“There you go,” he murmured. “What a good girl.”

Chapter 23

Cameron

Her pussy clenched at the praise, and her gaze jumped to meet mine. Ava Decker’s body was my new favorite thing in the entire world. I could never see another football again and be a happy man if I could sink this deep inside her body every day for the rest of my life.

“You all right?”

Her eyes held some pain, but damn. I’d been surprised she could actually take all of me. I wasn’t just long, but thick, and her inner walls were already pulsing around me. Someday soon we’d have the conversation about birth control. I’d give my annual salary to be inside of her bare, but for now, this would work.

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