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Saige presses her lips against mine, claiming my mouth. She’s in complete control, and I fucking love it. I rub her thighs as we get lost in our kiss, but once she starts rocking back and forth, rubbing her sweet pussy over my hard cock, I’m about to beg to be inside her.
“It’s our first date, Camden, and I’m already giving it up. What have you done to me?”
“You’ve got it twisted, baby. What have you done tome? I’m a mess at your feet, a slave to you. You could tell me to jump, and I’d ask how high. I’d do anything for you, you only have to ask.”
“Yeah?”
“Anything.”
“Lick my pussy, Camden. Make me come with your mouth on me.”
Fuck me.Yes, my queen. Fucking gladly.
Chapter Twenty-One
SAIGE
Camden moves quickly, brushing everything in frontof us to the side, and lying me down on my back. He makes quick work of unfastening my shorts, dragging them down my legs with my underwear in tow.
Camden sits on his knees in front of me, his hair pulled back, his eyes roaming all over my body like he can’t believe I’m real. I slowly spread my legs to their max, stretching myself out for him to feast on. His eyes finally land where I want him, and I watch with rapt attention, my heart in my throat as his hand moves up to his face, rubbing at the shadow of scruff on his jaw, his eyes perfectly trained between my legs.
“Look at you glistening in the sunset. Your pussy’s so pretty, baby.”
“So eat it, Cam. Show me how much you love my taste.” Camden settles between my legs, spreading them further to make room for his broad shoulders. His hands cup under my ass, thumbs spreading my lips apart as he drags his nose throughmy pussy, taking a deep inhale of my scent as he goes. It’s so fucking hot to watch, and I shudder at the sight.
“Everything about you makes me feral, vixen. Your scent, your taste, the way you feel, I’ll never get enough of you.” Pleasure pulses from the spot between my legs as his tongue finally touches me. He licks with the flat of his tongue up my center, making me moan out.
My elbows hold me up, and needing to touch him, I thread my fingers through his hair, pulling his face closer to my pussy. I’m so wet I can feel my moisture dripping from my pussy to my ass, and I know Camden can, too. His fingers plunge inside my wet heat, curling toward my inner wall, my body spasming in response. Then he’s dragging them down to my ass, swirling a finger over my rim.
“You gonna let me fuck you here someday, baby?”
“Yes, Camden. God, yes.”
“Damn, vixen. You want my fingers right now?”
“Give them to me!” I want all of him, want to be filled again by every inch of this man. He enters me slowly, my body fighting against the intrusion, but then he sucks my clit between his lips, and I’m relaxing against everything he’s giving me. Camden fucks me with two fingers in my pussy, one in my ass, and his mouth covering my clit. It’s like nothing I’ve ever experienced before.
I grip the blankets between us, thrashing my head side to side as he continues to drive me toward the brink of insanity. I keep my eyes locked on him, watching as this strong, gorgeous, ruthless, caring man devours my body like it’s the biggest honor of his life.
When I come, he does exactly what he always does, taking me to the fucking moon.
“Camden!” I scream out into the night as my body writhes and shakes under him, the orgasm reaching its peak and then ebbing. “Holy shit!” I gasp for air as Camden pulls out of my body and sits up between my legs. He looks down on me, his clean hand playing with the mess hemade of me.
“You’re so goddamn wet for me, Saige. Let me fuck you. Please.” The wind blows a cool gust of autumn wind over the hilltop, the branches of the willow tree shaking and rustling above us. I shiver, the cold air hitting my wet skin. “Baby, you’re cold. Let’s get back to the clubhouse.” I look around at the mess we made of the food and plates strewn about. “Prospects will come and clean this stuff up later. Don’t worry about it.” Camden grips my hand, helping me stand. He’s so warm, and my pussy throbs, empty and desperate.
“I want you, Camden.”
“I’ll give you everything you need, just as soon as we get back to the clubhouse.” Camden starts for his bike, his leg swinging over it while I pick up my shorts and grab one of the spare blankets from the ground to wrap around me. “Get dressed, Saige.”
“No, Camden. Take out your dick.” I love the look of pure shock on his face, then the slow transformation to dark, heady desire. Like the beast is always simmering right under the surface, and only I know how to call him forward.
I wrap the blanket around me and watch as Camden unbuckles and unzips his jeans, spreading them open enough to free his massive, thick cock. He looks at my lower half as he strokes it, pinching the engorged head on every upstroke. It’s so hot, andI make a mental note to ask him to jerk off in front of me. Maybe with my legs spread in front of him.
“Come sit on my cock, vixen.” I don’t need to be told twice. It takes some maneuvering, but lucky for me, Camden is strong as fuck, and he helps situate me, facing him. He plunges inside my tight heat, groaning as he fills me completely, my pussy gushing around his length. “Fuck, baby. Want you leaking all over my bike. If you squirt for me on here, I promise to do anything you want and more.”
“Then you had better get me there, Camden. Make me.”
Camden lifts us, getting us situated as he presses the starter, the bike roaring to life under us, vibrations shooting through our bodies and adding to the heat between us.
