Page 65 of Southie
I gripped her ass in the palms of my hands when she pulled her bottom lip in between her teeth and pulled her closer to me.
“Me too. I didn’t think this would happen again. That you’d come back to me.” I sucked on her bottom lip. A sweet moan slipped from her mouth. “I missed you so much. I know it’s crazy because we haven’t known each other long.”
“It is crazy, but I want it just as much as you.”
“I dreamt of kissing these soft lips and fucking you all night long,” I confessed, and then crashed my mouth into hers, no longer wanting to prolong what we both yearned for. I wanted to taste and feel her, finally make her mine.
Her grip on my hair tightened when I pulled away from her mouth. I moved to her sensitive spot just below her ear, kissing, licking, and sucking until her hips rocked against my growing erection.
“Liam,” she moaned.
“Damn, Camilla. I want to be gentle, but I don’t think I can, baby.”
“Then don’t.”
For the past month, craving Camilla had been torture. Day and night, images of our first days together tormented me. Her moans and her delicious scent taunted me. Jerking off to dreams and wishes of her beautiful body, perfect pussy, and talented mouth didn’t quench the never-ending thirst for her. Uncontrollable urges to paint her walls with my seed contributed to the hard-ons I sported regularly. Camilla was like a drug and I was the drug addict fiending for another hit. I couldn’t get enough. The high that consumed my body when around Camilla, I never wanted to end.
I pulled her sweater over her head and tossed it to the floor. She reached around, unclasped her bra, and let it fall to the floor. Immediately, my mouth captured her perky breasts. Gently, I twirled my tongue around her dark nipples, licking and sucking them until I had my fill.
“So, fucking beautiful,” I whispered. “Take off the rest of your clothes, baby.”
She rose off my lap and removed her blue jeans and purple lace panties that matched the bra, and placed them on the floor. I pushed my sweats down and motioned for her to come to me, my gaze falling to her soft curls dampened with her arousal.
She straddled my hips, gripped my cock, and positioned it at her opening. “I’m on the pill,” she said as she lowered down on me, and the sweetest moan filled the silent room.
Oh, fuck!
“Shit, Camilla. You feel so fucking good baby,” I murmured as she rocked, swiveled, and rolled her hips, again and again, harder, faster, slower, sending the most glorious sensations across my entire body. So warm and wet.
My fingers gripped her hips tightly as her walls choked my length.
Mesmerized by her sensual movements, the tightness and wetness of her pussy entangled me in a love-induced trance. I watched the woman who’d come into my life and turned my world upside down lose herself in our lovemaking. She was more beautiful than the last time I was inside her and her caramel skin with rich red undertones. It tinted a darker shade of red and a light sheen of sweat glistened on her smooth skin.
I’m home.
“Liam, I’m close baby,” she muttered as I pushed upward to meet her movements. “Oh.” Her head fell back, and her lips parted as I increased my thrusts. Shit, I was close too, but I wanted to make this last as long as it could. The skin on skin, wet, soft, and warm, was amazing. Beyond amazing.
“Don’t come, Camilla,” I grunted, thrusting in and out of her harder, faster while she rocked her hips.
“Liam, please.”
“No.”
She whimpered. Her drenched pussy became wetter when I took control of her movements, gripping her luscious hips while I rocked her back and forth harder and faster, pushing in and out of her.
“Liam, baby, I can’t hold it anymore. Please.”
“Come, baby,” I gritted out. “Soak this dick.”
The tightening of her walls, and her arousal coating my cock and dripping down my balls pulled me into euphoria right behind her.
“Shit! Camilla,” I yelled, shoving into her pulsating pussy one last time, coating her walls with my seed.
Her body fell forward onto my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her on the top of her head.
“That was—”
“Amazing,” I said, finishing her sentence.
