Page 43 of Honey Pot

“Fuck.” My hand flew into his hair as his tongue darted over my folds and circled my throbbing clit delicately. I heard the fabric rip before I could stop his teeth from tearing through it, leaving it in tatters on the couch and leaving me exposed to the entire sitting room. “Cael,” I scolded, but it only drew a throaty laugh from his lips.

“They were in the way,” he teased.

“Seriously?” I scowled down at him.

“I’ll buy you new ones,” he purred and dove back in.

With careful, broad strokes, he worked the pleasure from my core and spread it out over every muscle in my body. I raked my fingers over his scalp until he was trembling beneath my touch. Gasping for air, for any sort of release, his fingers dipped into me without warning. My cunt fluttered at his touch as my toes curled into the carpet, searching for something to hang onto as Cael dangled me over the ledge.

Knuckle deep, I pleaded for him to move faster.

“Greedy,” he teased.

Cael’s tongue lapped over my clit, his teeth caught skin, consuming me with pleasure as a breathy moan dripped from me. His pace was affectionate and he took the time to pause and rework each spot that drew a sound from me.

My muscles tightened as he sucked at my swollen clit and snapped the cord deep within my stomach, his fingers plunging deeper to coax the orgasm from my soaked center.

“That’s it, Baby,” he purred as I tightened around his fingers. “Come for me.”

He didn’t have to ask twice.

Strangled noises flooded the room as I dissolved into pleasure, my head falling back against the couch. I let the orgasm drown out every thought I had as Cael cleaned me with his tongue, lapping up everything and leaving no trace behind.

“I’ll never get sick of that.” He licked his bottom lip and kissed my thigh.

His eyes were brighter than I had ever seen them, so proud ofhimself.

“That was a good distraction,” I hummed and sat up, wrapping my hands around his face. I brought my mouth to hover over his. “But this interview is not over, Cael Cody,” I whispered before pulling away.

Cael groaned, falling back onto the carpet as I unhooked myself from him and pulled on my tights. His face tightened with disappointment.

“I’m notyourgirl anymore, Cael.” I looked down at him. “Sweet talking and a few decent orgasms won’t make anything better.”

“Keep fighting it, Clementine,” he responded.

Pushing off his knees, he brushed his hand along my thigh as he straightened out and hovered over me. I could tell he was thinking about stealing a kiss, despite the rule I had set. His eyes darted to my lips, and his throat bobbed slightly before he stepped back and collected his shirt from the floor with the swoop of his long, muscular arm.

“And that orgasm…” He leaned in close, teeth finding my ear lobe and biting down before he spoke again. “...was better than decent.”

“You’re full of shit,” I bit back.

“You’retrembling.”

The words sent a shiver down my spine as he pulled away and left me standing in the sitting room, staring at the blinking red light of the video camera with shame.

MATTHEWS

Iemailed off the current interviews I had finished to Bobbi to look over, except for the tape that Cael and I had made the week before. It mocked me on the dresser across from the bed, a physical reminder that, no matter how hard I tried, staying away from Cael was going to be much, much harder than anticipated.

He hadn’t done much talking since, avoiding any subject that surrounded our past with distraction. I'd never seen a man so obsessed with eating pussy.It’s a hobby,he whispered the last time I asked.

Cael would wander into my room, announce his boredom, and satiate it all in one go.

No talking, no kissing.

Just Cael silently apologizing for seven years worth of absence.

Had anyone asked me back then, before I lost my virginity to him, if I ever thought that there was a future that existed that looked like this, I would have died from embarrassment. Now? Now, I was taking full advantage of what Cael considered an apology, even if he wasn’t sure what exactly it was for. It felt like flying.

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