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If she hears me, she doesn’t give any indication of it. She’s too busy riding her hand, grinding her hips back and forth until her moans are loudly ringing throughout the room. I can’t resist pulling my cock free, letting my fingers wrap around my length as I stroke myself up and down.

“You’re exquisite when you come,” I muse, my voice mixing with her moans. “You with your cheeks flushed and your thighs spread open for me is the greatest masterpiece I’ve ever seen.”

“God…” she moans, her fingers still pushing in and out of her.

I click my tongue, standing up and walking to her. “God’s not here, baby. You’re not his dirty whore—you’re mine.”

Her eyes pop open as she finds me standing right in front of her. “Fuck me,” she pleads, pulling her fingers from herself. She goes to wipe them off on her thigh, but I grab her wrist before she can do it. I keep it in my grasp, guiding her wet fingers to me. We keep eye contact as I coax her cum-coated fingers into my mouth. My tongue circles them, my eyes fluttering shut with the taste of her pussy filling my mouth.

I let my teeth scrape against the pads of her fingers, earning myself another moan from her. It mixes with my own moan at tasting her. My cheeks hollow out, cleaning her fingers clean of her arousal.

“Camden,” she pleads, trying to reach out and grab my cock. “Fuck me. Right now.”

I take a step back, quickly stripping myself of my clothes. “Only because you saidmyname.”

She smiles, her white teeth biting her bottom lip. “Or because you’re dying to fuck me.” She gestures to my straining cock, the tip already wet with precum.

“Don’t get mouthy with me,” I demand.

“Then fuck me.”

I roughly grab at her ankle, pulling her to the edge of the table. She yelps, her hands smacking against the wood to steady herself. My arm wraps around her, spinning her so she’s on her hands and knees. With her position on the table, I’m met with a view of her soaking wet pussy and her tight asshole. I run my finger from her clit and travel up, circling the puckered hole. She moans loudly, the top of her body falling to rest on the table. With her back arched at me, I’m tempted to feast on her pussy—and her ass.

I do just that, getting her warmed up and ready all over again. My tongue swipes up and down, caressing the most intimate parts of her.

“You said you’d fuck me.” She groans, pushing her ass against my face despite her words.

“I’m going to, baby,” I say in between licks. “But one taste of your pussy and I couldn’t help but feel you come against my tongue.” With my words distracting her, I push my finger into her puckered hole, my cock twitching with the loud moan she lets out.

“You’re so fucking dirty,” I muse, my tongue flicking her clit. “My dirty girl likes her pussy licked and her ass fingered.”

“Camden,” she pleads. I push my finger deeper inside her, waiting for her to lose control and come all over again.

“I know you want me to fuck you, baby, and I will. But first, you’re going to come against my mouth. I want to taste it. After you’ve done that, you’ll have earned my cock.”

She spasms around me, her body shaking as an orgasm takes over her entire body. I don’t stop until I’m confident I’ve milked the orgasm for everything it’s worth. Once her body relaxes, I flip her over, not being gentle with her.

I pull her down the table until her ass hangs off the edge, putting her in the perfect position to take my cock. Her chest rises and falls in quick breaths as she recovers from the orgasm.

“Is this what you wanted?” I ask, running the tip of my cock through her wetness.

“Yes,” she answers, her body jolting when I begin to inch myself inside.

“Good. Now, take this cock like the dirty slut that you are.”

51

PIPPA

I never imagined goingto my first extravagant event with cum leaking from me. I cross my legs in the back of a limousine, well aware that the scrap of lace between my legs is soaked with both my cum and Camden’s.

When we finally left his gallery, running a little late after breaking in his workspace, we had to rush to get back to his penthouse to get ready for the event. I’d intended on just taking a quick shower to get myself clean, but then I discovered soap from Miss Mary in Camden’s shower, and I was turned on all over again.

Lips meet the shell of my ear, moving against my sensitive skin as I break out in goose bumps. “What are you thinking about, shortcake?” Camden’s voice is low and sexy, his fingers trailing up my leg from the slit in my dress.

“Soap,” I answer honestly, my mind going to discovering that Camden’s been using the same soap as me.

“You’re never going to let me live that down, are you?” His lips move to my neck. I’m suddenly thankful he’d denied riding to the event with Beck and Margo so we could have some time for just the two of us.

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