“Cam.”
“Hmm?”
“I want… I need…”
“What, honey? Tell me.”
“I want you. Now.” To make her point, she reached down to cup his erection, giving him a squeeze to make sure he understood what she was asking for.
“Are you sure?”
“If I were any surer, I’d spontaneously combust.”
“We can’t have that.”
“Please, Cameron. I’m totally fine, and I want this. I want you.”
He tugged on the button to her jeans.
Gigi pushed them off, leaving her in a tiny pair of panties that matched her bra. And yes, she’d planned for this outcome tonight, determined to move things forward before Jaycee had taken care of that for her.
“You’re so fucking sexy, Gigi. You have no idea how crazy you make me.”
“I think I know, since you make me just as crazy.”
He helped her out of the panties and tossed them aside before leaning over to press his tongue to her core.
She was so primed that one stroke was all it took to trigger an orgasm that had her moaning and thrashing.
Jeffrey barked, which made them laugh.
“Should he be seeing this?” Gigi asked as she tried to catch her breath.
“Hold that thought.” He put a blanket over her. “I’ll put him upstairs.”
Cameron got up to relocate the dog and returned, wearing only boxer briefs that hugged his large erection. He tossed a strip of condoms on the coffee table.
Gigi licked her lips and held out her arms to him.
He pulled the blanket back and came down on top of her, devouring her with deep, drugging kisses that had her squirming under him, desperate for more.
“Cam…”
“Yes, love?”
“I want you right now.”
He drew back to remove his underwear and roll on a condom.
Gigi watched him, taking note of every detail of his muscular body, wanting to remember this for the rest of her life. But then he was pushing into her, and that required her full attention. Holy shit. He was huge and hot and hard and perfect. Nothing had ever felt this good.
She moaned, and he paused.
“Did I hurt you?”
“You’ll only hurt me if you stop.”
“Got it.” He grinned as he pushed into her. “How do you feel?”