Page 81 of Keep Me

“Take those shorts off, now,” I growl.

Camille gets up and pulls down her shorts while I remove my sweats, freeing my aching cock. She returns to straddling my lap, resting her bare pussy on top of me, rubbing her arousal over me.

“Cami, fuck, I need to be inside of you.” My breath hitches, overcome with need for her.

She reaches between us, lines up the head of my cock with her entrance, and slowly sinks down my length. We both let out a breathy moan when she bottoms out as we clutch onto each other. Her hands are on my shoulders while mine are on her hips, waiting for her to adjust and move.

After a beat, she lifts up, then sinks back down, making my thighs tighten as I try not to come already.

Being inside of Camille is an experience like no other, our connection making everything more intense. Add in how sexy it is when she’s in control and on top? I stand no chance at lasting very long like this.

“Take those tits out, baby. Let me get a taste.”

As Camille moves up and down on my cock, she lowers her tank top straps, exposing her breasts to me. I instantly lean forward and bite one of her nipples, earning a yelp. I chuckle then wrap my lips around the same one as I toy with her piercing, then soothe the sting as I suck and lick along her breast.

“Oh, Ryker,” she moans, tightening around my cock.

“Be a good princess and come all over my cock,” I urge her, rolling her other nipple between my fingers as I return to her breasts, sucking on the skin hard enough to leave a mark. My free hand travels between our bodies to her clit, rubbing it exactly how she likes.

Within seconds, she explodes, her pussy constricting around my cock as she moans loudly. I pound up into her, loving how fucking tight she is. It sets me off, my own orgasm hitting me as I come inside of her.

We’re both breathing heavily as we attempt to catch our breaths, with her head resting on my shoulder. I stroke her hair, knowing she loves it when I do that. The little contented hum she releases tells me so.

Camille lifts her head, then rises, not enough that I slip out of her, but enough for us to see my cum seeping out of her and around my cock. She looks down at where I’m staring, then moans once more as she sinks back down onto me and begins riding me.

I harden immediately, which is no easy feat, but somehow she manages it.

“That turns you on, seeing my cum drip out of you?” I groan, her tits bouncing with each movement.

“Yes, so much,” she breathes, tightening around me already.

I stroke her clit again, feeling her thighs shake on either side of me as I do.

“Naughty little thing wants to be filled with my cum once again, doesn’t she?”

She nods, unable to form words as she loses herself to the pleasure our bodies create together. It’s fucking amazing, the best high I’ve ever felt in my life.

Within seconds, she goes off again, this time screaming my name as I clamp down on her nipple while she comes. Feeling her tighten and spasm around me is all it takes for me, and once again, I release inside her, relishing in the warmth of her around me.

This time, we get up and head for the shower where I clean her up, and then she does the same for me. By the time we get into bed, it’s nearing early morning, and we snuggle against one another.

My fingers sift through her hair as I whisper, “Don’t ever leave without telling me.”

Ever since all of this went down with her family, I’ve had this intense fear of her just being gone one day. No explanation, no goodbye as she’s whisked away back to her country.

Camille nuzzles her face against my chest, her body fitting perfectly against mine. “I won’t, no bullshit.”

We both chuckle softly, caressing each other as we drift off to sleep. She’s safe and mine, something I don’t want to change. Ever.

I’ll do anything to keep her.

Chapter Thirty-Three

Ryker

I’ve never felt like my balls could shrivel up inside of me until now. Because sitting beside me is my agent, Ben Andrews. He knows the game of baseball better than any agent out there and is respected by every single sports team for the talent he acquires for them.

I was more than grateful when he approached me at the end of my freshman year here at RLU, and that same sentiment still stands now as he sits beside me before our Zoom call with the Detroit Panthers’ owner, Mark Suby.

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