Page 32 of Hiding Secrets
He lifts one of his arms away from my head and lets his hand run down my side, stopping at my hip. His fingers push under the hem of my shirt and heat ignites through me as his fingertips caress against my skin. I suck in a breath, letting myself indulge in this moment. Allowing myself to own my hidden desires. Kameron’s mouth travels back down my neck and I allow his hand to travel up to my breast. He grunts as he realizes my sports bra blocks him from what he wants.
“Let’s get this out of our way, shall we?” He wraps his hand around my back pulling me to a sitting position as he lifts my shirt off and then my bra, tossing them somewhere on the floor. I instinctively bring my arm to cover myself, not used to feeling this exposed.
He gently guides my hand away, laying me down on my back like we were moments ago.
“Don’t hide from me.” His eyes are hooded as he looks from my gaze to my bare breasts. Fingertips drag over them, grabbing and kneading them with every passing. “Fucking perfection.”
He dips his head, catching one of my hardened nipples into his mouth. My body aches for more. I lace my hands in his hair, giving him the sign to keep going. I tug at his honey-like locks as he gives me a small nip. He groans as a moan rumbles in mythroat. His lips kiss me down to my hip, grabbing my sweatpants and pulling them down. I look down at him and he snaps his gaze from my core to me.
“I’ve been craving you for a long time, El. That one taste I got…this time…it will never be enough.” He bites the inside of my thigh and I arch my back waiting for him to taste me.
He flattens his tongue, sliding it up my slit as he finds my clit, sucking it into his mouth. I let out a whimper louder than I thought I ever could. I slap my hand over my mouth, looking at him with embarrassment written all over my face. His eyes were already locked on me as he reaches for me, removing my hand from my mouth.
“I needed you to be quiet all the other times I had you…” His eyes don’t leave mine as he strokes his finger at my entrance, I can feel how wet I am for him already. He pushes one finger in and my eyes flutter at the sensation. My mouth falls open when he adds a second.
“This time…” His thumb lands on my swollen clit and my stomach tightens. I feel myself about to moan and I look at him again before allowing it to leave my lips. His eyes hood, “This time I want to hear every sound you make for me, gorgeous.” He thrusts his fingers into me, curving them inside me in a way that heightens everything. “Let them hear how much you want me.”
I let my head fall back as I keep my back arched, my mind taking in every touch and sensation he’s giving me. His hotbreath hits my clit and I lift my hips to get the friction of his tongue again.
I need it.
“That’s it. Ride my tongue.” His free hand caresses my breast, tugging at my hardened nipples and giving me a mixture of pain and pleasure. Something I didn’t know would go so well together, but fuck, I wanted more of it. I wanted more of everything he was giving me.
My core starts to coil up and the walls tighten around his fingers. He must notice too because he sucks my clit in a pulsing motion that takes me over the edge, his fingers rubbing my walls as I crash into my orgasm. I scream his name as I am pushed over the edge and my whole body begins to shudder.
“My name has never sounded so fucking good.”
My body goes limp in his hold as he climbs on top of me. His lips meet mine again, the kiss so gentle compared to how ravenous he was moments ago.
“Kameron…that was…” I breathe out.
“Fucking amazing. Watching you fall apart on my mouth was the hottest thing I’ve ever witnessed.”
He lifts up, tugging his shirt off and then his pants.
“Now I want to watch you fall apart on my cock.”
Need flows through me again and I feel myself getting wet just from his words. He pushes my legs wide open as he looks down at my pussy.
“Looks like you like that idea,” he leans over to his nightstand, pulling out a square package. He rips it open and pulls out a circle and takes it to his hard dick, letting it wrap over him. “Do you want to cum on my cock, El?”
I stare as he rolls it completely down his long length, allowing myself to finally look at him. He is way bigger than his fingers…not giant, but definitely not a size I would imagine would fit in…there. But fuck, the way I want him to fill me is more tempting than the nervousness I feel.
I need this, I need Kameron to give me this, to give mehim. And I want to give myself to him.
I nod.
“I need you to tell me with your words, El.”
“I want to feel you, Kam.”
His hands grab underneath my knees, a yelp escapes as he yanks me towards him. He leans down, taking my breath away as he kisses me like he hasn’t seen me in years. My hands wrap around his neck, his chest meeting mine, and the skin-to-skin contact has me craving to feel every inch of him. I feel him grind his length through my wet core and we both groan at the feeling. His lips never leaving mine as his tip lines up with my entrance. His tongue glides across my bottom lip and I open my mouth for him. His tongue meets mine and I shiver with delight, his tip pushing into me and I catch my breath, bracing myself for whatever is to come. He stretches me and I expected it to hurt like before, but this time the pain feels…good. Kameron goes slow, allowing me to adjust to his size. The way he fills me up has goosebumps erupting across my body.
“God damn it, El. You are so fucking tight.” He pulls back out of me slowly and thrusts into me a bit faster this time. His chest is still on mine and his pelvis rubs my clit each time. Every motion has my eyes rolling back in my head and my skin grows hotter. I feel so full as he thrusts into me and his head lowers again to my agonizingly sensitive nipple.
“Fuck, Kam.” I moan out.
“Does that feel good?”
