Page 48 of Just The Sex

Scene 37

You can leave those off

Nixon & Cameron

“You can leave those off,” he says looking down at my underwear and I roll my eyes.

“Would you be serious for once?” I ask him.

“What?” he questions me and I walk away going into my bathroom. “Come on, Cam, don’t get all sensitive now.” He comes into the bathroom and hugs me around my waist as I clean my face.

“Luke and Guy are my best friends, even if Luke and I have a past. I don’t want to do anything to put a rift in between us at work, or hurt Luke, okay?”

He nods and kisses the top of my shoulder. Turning in his hold, I grasp on to him by his neck. His hard cock rests against my sex, and he says to me, “See, I told you—you should’ve left your underwear off.”

Reaching down, I remove them, but I’m distracted by his dick, stiff and throbbing as it wants me, dripping pre-cum off the end. I drop to my knees and grab ahold of him, knowing he is watching my every move.

Stroking him a few times, I lick the tip and then wrap my lips around the head of his shaft and suck up and down on him. He’s so soft and hard, all at once. He takes his fingers and knots them into the back of my hair, pulling me closer to him as he urges himself farther into my mouth.

“Yes, baby, take all of me,” he says and I do my best, but as he picks up speed, he’s too much to handle and I gag. He pulls back, lifting me up, and carries me away. His hands are wound tightly around my thighs as we stop, and he rests my back on one of the empty walls of the bathroom. Reaching between us, he grips himself and crashes into me. “Jesus, Nixon,” I call out, loving the way his name rolls off my tongue. He slams me again and again, hitting the right spot.

I gasp for air, so turned on, I can barely breathe as we fuck. He knots his fingers into the back of my hair and keeps fucking me, grunting every time I call out his name.

My pussy is tight as he has me stuffed full, and I give over to the sensation, to the pleasure, to what Nixon is doing to me. Not wanting this to end, but not able to resist the orgasm. He pushes me out of this world and I happily oblige. My fingernails dig hard into his back. “That’s it, baby, come hard!” he shouts and I lose all sense of awareness. He’s got me completely under his spell, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. He carries me from the bathroom wall to my bed and unleashes another round of his skillful cock-work on my aching cunt.

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