Page 88 of Puppy Love

“You really are wet, aren’t you?”

I swallow, nodding. God, I’ve never needed someone so badly in my life. But a smile creeps across Cam’s face, and she lets out a loud giggle as she steps back, crossing her arms over her still-clothed body.

“That’s too bad,” she says, that taunting smirk on her face.

This fucking woman. I furrow my brows, stepping toward her.

“Cam,” I say, firmly but pleadingly. “Come here.”

Cam giggles, shaking her head. “Nope.”

My jaw clenches tight as I swallow, my clit now pulsing with a needy ache.

“Cameron,” I say again. “Don’t underestimate me.”

Cam bites her lower lip, eyeing me up and down. Then, she offers me a completely innocent shrug.

“Okay,” I huff. “That’s fine.”

I march toward my bedroom door, Cam staring at my ass as I approach it. Her lips tug downward as she tilts her head.

“What are you doing?”

Now it’s my turn to offer a completely “innocent” shrug.

“You changed your mind,” I say. “But I didn’t.”

I step into my bedroom and close the door behind me, not locking it. Cam stands outside of the room, tapping on the door.

“Violet!” she calls out. “What does that mean?”

I slide into bed, reaching for the purple vibrator in my bedside table. My legs prop up, my back arching as the toy rubs against my clit, and I don’t even try to hold back a moan.

“Violet!”

I rub it softly around my wet pussy. It isn’t Cam, but it’ll do.

“Violet, I’m coming in, and you better not—”

The door bursts open, Cam’s eyes widening as her jaw goes slack. She stares at me, my legs spread wide, the purple vibrator gliding around my pussy with purpose. She frowns.

“That’s not fair!”

She scrambles into the bed next to me, reaching for it.

“You can’t just do that without me. You can’t—” I pull my hand away, locking my eyes onto hers as I keep touching myself. She huffs.

“Okay, fine! I was fucking with you. But I changed my mind. Please—” She looks down between my dripping thighs, then back up at me desperately. “Please, let me do it?”

A smile tugs at the corner of my lips, but I fight it down.

“You want to touch me?” I ask. “Make me come?”

Cam nods, then tugs her shirt over her head, her pink nipples hardening from the cold air. I look back into her eyes. “Then you should have thought about that before trying to tease me.”

I push the vibrator inside of me, my back arching as I let out a loud moan. Cam’s eyes pool with needy panic. She chews on her bottom lip as she watches the toy glide in and out of me, her fingers curling into a tight fist. Her chest begins to heave, and I smile as my head rolls back into the bedframe.

“Oh Cam…” I groan, shooting her an evil smile. Cam squirms on her knees next to me, her throat bobbing as she swallows. She lets out a groan.

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