Page 110 of Already At Risk
“I know,” Cameron assured me, speaking the words against my lips with a brazen confidence I foundsoattractive. “That’s why I’m letting it slide.”
A hot flutter beneath my skin only intensified when Cameron dropped to his knees and peered up at me from the ground, hunger in his eyes. They wandered down my body before focusing on my dress as he pushed it up, gradually exposing my thighs and then my cunt. Cameron stared for a long moment, making my stomach twist and turn pleasantly.
“So beautiful,” he said throatily, forcing his gaze back to mine. “You are stunning, and I want you so fucking bad, but first, I need to—” He broke off, shaking his head as his eyes fell back down, tracing every inch of me. That look alone made me tremble.
“Cameron,” I whined, and he answered me by leaning forward and burying his face between my thighs. AndGod, themoment his tongue swiped between my legs, sounds raised from my throat, incomprehensible and loud. But Cameron moaned, too, as though he’d been deprived of the taste of me, as though I was the best thing he’d ever had in his mouth before.
He only pulled back to finish his sentence.
“I need to taste you. I just have to taste you, Natalie,” he said, voice deep and guttural as his eyes returned to mine and then stayed there while he swiped his tongue across my clit. I tipped my head back with a groan, the intensity of his gaze too strong and overwhelming when combined with the heaviness of the pleasure he was giving me, his tongue stroking between my legs repeatedly.Holy hell.My legs weakened further, my knees buckling. Cameron’s strong hand wrapped around my waist, holding me steady, but when I was shaking too much to stay upright, he slipped his grip beneath my knee.
“Legs on my shoulders,” he said, commanding.
Legs?I wanted to question.As in both?
He tossed one where he wanted it, knee bent over his shoulder, allowing him to delve further between my thighs with his tongue. His name left my lips,again, and Cameron hummed his delight, making me vibrate from the inside out. My one foot still on the ground barely had a hold on reality as tremors ran up and down my legs.
“Other one, Natalie,” Cameron directed and then only gave me a second to adjust to the idea before he was throwing my other leg over his shoulder, too, sweeping me clean off the ground while his mouth continued to do dirty, disastrous things. A shriek escaped me, but then I easily balanced on his strong shoulders, thanks to Cameron’s large hand clapping on top of my thigh, holding me in place as he teased my clit with the tip of his tongue. It was allso muchat once. So much and yet?—
“Hold on,” he grunted, and I barely had a chance to brace myself before he was moving,standingwith me on his shoulders. My squeal of surprise morphed into a moan of delight as Cameron swept his tongue back and forth, not stopping for asecond as he pinned me against the wall, face between my legs, the scruff along his jawline scraping my skin deliciously, hands flattening on my hips, shoulders holding me in place.
My legs dangled down his back, my fingers curling in his short, soft hair, searching for a grip, and I felt more than heard his husky chuckle, like he was enjoying this situationimmensely.
“Cameron, I—” I cut off as another wave of intense pleasure washed over me. “Oh my God. What are you doing?”
“Isn’t it obvious?” he breathed, kissing my inner thigh before blinking up at me. “You’re about to come on my face.”
“But—” I didn’t get more than one syllable out before Cameron’s lips were brushing over my clit, making me shudder. “I’m going to—” A groan interrupted me, mine, I think, as he used the tip of his tongue to do delicious things. “Fall.”
Cameron tightened his grip on my thighs, proving that he wasn’t going to let that happen. Then he pulled back and reiterated that with his words. “You know that’s not true, Sunshine.”
He gave me a sort of chiding look, like he was disappointed that I would evensuggesthe’d let me fall. His eyes stayed trained on mine as he leaned forward and nipped at my inner thigh, love bites meant as reprimands.
“Relax,” he instructed. “Let me eat you the way I want to.”
Oh my God.
While the idea of relaxing certainlyseemedlike a challenging concept, considering how Cameron had me perched on his shoulders with his face between my legs, as soon as he dove back in, licking and sucking and lavishing my clit with his mouth, I found myself loosening.
Everything in my brain washed away except for the feeling of his tongue pulling pleasure from my body. I forgot where I was, that I was supposed to be holding on, that I was dangling in the air. I forgot about everything that wasn’t chasing the high he was giving me, tipping my hips forward. Cameron encouraged it, propelling my movements as I rocked against his face, groaningas my body continued to transform, going from melted bones to a tightened string, ready to snap.
“Oh my God,” I moaned, aloud this time, knowing I was about to lose it.
His fingers flexed as a response, a hot, quick squeeze on my hip and leg to tell me that he was there, that he had me. And thank fucking God for that, because when I finally hit my peak, attacked with pleasuresointense and acute, I lost all control, my body shaking and slumping against the wall. True to his word, Cameron kept me upright, one hand traveling up my side to keep me from falling while he lessened the strokes with his tongue, carrying me through my orgasm until I was wrung dry.
A devilish grin plastered across his face when he pulled back, and both his hands fell to my ass, smoothing over my cheeks before giving them a little double smack. “That’s my girl,” he praised, flexing his fingers in a squeeze of appreciation that had me feeling like I was going to melt all over again.
Not only had sex with Korey not been as satisfying as what I’d experienced with Cameron so far, but it was also just not as…fun? It wasn’t something I had expected; I hadn’t expected to have laughter bubbling out of me, like it was now, as I teetered in this weird moment of euphoria.
I closed my eyes, basking in it for a moment, and when I opened them again, Cameron was watching me, a soft smoldering in his gaze.
“I like it when you laugh,” he murmured, and then his lips cocked to one side. “But you won’t be doing it for long.”
Before I could ask what he meant by that, Cameron shifted me off his shoulders, lowering my body to align with his, urging my legs to wrap around his waist instead and pinning me to the wall with his hips. I could feel his cock brush between my thighs, making me squirm, wanting more. Heat flared inside me, reignited by the reminder of why exactly we were here tonight and knowing what was next.
“Yes,” I breathed. “More. Please.”
“You want more, Mama?” Cameron asked, but his hands instinctively flexed at my plea, a slight tremor running through his body at the idea ofmore.
