“Oh,God.” A desperate moan slipped out of me as her tongue tangled with mine. Fuck, it was dangerous kissing her tonight. It felt like there was too much on the line. Too much at risk.
Natalie circled her arms around my neck, pulling me closer until there wasn’t any space between us—none at all. Her chest pressed against mine, and I could feel the rapid pace of her heart, thumping, burrowing into me. Heat trickled down my spine, so intense and urgent that I didn’t know what to do besides pull back just enough so I could drag my cock through her soaked cunt, aligning us just right.
“Yes,” Natalie panted, a quiet plea into the night.
“That’s it, baby,” I encouraged between harsh breaths. “Stay quiet for me. Just like that while I fuck you.”
“Mhm,” she hummed, wiggling beneath me.
I used a hand to stay her movements, fingertips pressing into her hip bone. Every little jerk of her body threatened to send me into overdrive too soon.
I took my time teasing her with the tip of my dick, letting it drag against her clit, wanting to see if she could follow through with her promise. But Natalie moaned, loudly, throwing her head back and squeezing her eyes shut in a moment of pleasure.
God, how I loved giving her that. I loved seeing the way she responded to me, how her body molded and moved when I directed it. I loved how much she matched me, our dynamics perfectly in sync.
But as much as I loved all of that, I didn’t love that she wasn’t listening to me.
“Natalie. Why aren’t you doing what I asked?” I growled, stilling.
She didn’t like that, her body arching beneath mine, attempting to get more from me.
“I—” She stopped herself before she said that she couldn’t help it, knowing better. “Cameron, I?—”
“Do you need help?”
Natalie nodded without hesitation, and I slipped my hand over her mouth, pressing down just enough to smother her cries. Then I rocked my hips, letting the head of my cock graze her clit again, making us both moan—Natalie into the palm of my hand and me into the press of my lips.
Her eyes flickered shut momentarily, and when she opened them again, they flared, glistening with renewed sparks.
Oh, shelikedthat. She liked handing even more control to me, maybe even needed it. My girl didn’t have to do anything. I would do it all, everything. She just had to lie there and take it—every single ounce of pleasure I planned to deliver.
“Yeah?” I checked, rocking against her again, giving heranother small taste of my cock. Natalie’s cries were louder that time, but they echoed in her mouth, unable to escape. When they tapered off, I lifted my palm, letting her answer.
“Yes,” she agreed, enthused, her eyes alight with wonder. “But Cameron, I?—”
She broke off when I shifted, not on purpose this time, but Natalie and I both felt the repercussions of it, our bodies simultaneously tightening with the simple brushes of contact. And she must have thought it was intentional because she whined, “Don’t tease me tonight. I need—I want?—”
“I’ll give you exactly what you fucking want,” I cut in and covered her mouth with my palm again before readjusting and thrusting my tip inside her. “Because I know, baby.”
God,being inside her. There was absolutely nothing better, and I knew Natalie agreed. She gasped—I didn’t so much hear it, but I felt it. My hand suctioned to her mouth. Her eyes widened, almost like she’d forgotten how good we were together, how big I felt inside her.
“More, Sunshine?” I checked, holding my breath in anticipation, throbbing in need until Natalie nodded. “That’s my girl.”
I sank in further, swallowing my own groan when Natalie’s walls fluttered around me. Her eyes rolled before finding mine, a visual check-in. Her body shook, pulsing, ready to break.
But not fucking yet.
“You can’t come until you take all of me,” I said, keeping my voice low, a strained command. “And youwilltake all of me, Natalie. Understood?”
Her eyes glittered because we both knew she could handle it, that shewantedit. I lifted my palm from her mouth, just long enough for her to say, “Yes,” before I clamped my hand back down and thrust all the way inside her.
Natalie’s muffled cries and tight heat were almost enough to put me over the edge. Oh,hell. Her gaze shone, staring up at me, staringthroughme. I felt her everywhere, wrapping around my bones and sinking beneath my skin.
“Goodfuckinggirl.” I released a muted groan. “You’re such a good girl for me.”
Natalie nodded and wiggled her hips, like she wanted tokeepbeing my good girl. So eager, so beautiful, so perfect. Unable to help myself, I lowered my mouth to her neck, kissing a path up it, needing to feel her speeding pulse beneath my lips. It raced, impatient and wild, and I soaked it in, loving every fucking second.
When my lips found her ear, I tugged on her earlobe with my teeth, feeling the inward tug of her breath against my palm.