Page 28 of His to Seduce
Chapter 10
Camden
He tasted like beer and mint, as if he’d brushed his teeth before joining me in the pool. I accepted his soft, tender kiss before leaning in and enjoying it. My hand went to his cheek, twisting until I was facing him.
His hand slid to my lower back, his fingers pressed against my backside.
A quiver ran down my spine, beneath his touch that was always so gentle, so patient. Willing to stop at any time if I said the word, and yet firm and wanting me not to. It made me want more of him.
I lifted onto my knees, throwing one over his lap. His hands slid up my back and to my neck, holding me still while he deepened the kiss. I settled back until I was on his thighs. He groaned into my mouth when I slid against the hardest part of him, thick and ready, and pressed against my center, creating a delicious friction.
“Camden,” he gasped and pulled back, holding me millimeters from those kisses I was growing to like so much. “I don’t have a condom with me.”
I reached between us and gripped him, watching his eyes roll back with pleasure at my touch. Filled with bravado I normally lacked, I slid my hand along his length and ran my thumb over his tip.
“So good,” he groaned, and dropped his head to my shoulder. I smiled. Whenever I turned him on, he leaned toward me instead of pushing away. Like he couldn’t get close enough. “Keep going. Harder.”
My heart fluttered wildly inside my chest.Iwas doing this to him. Me. Camden. His pleasured gasps as he looked down at the water, his gaze fixed on where I worked him, filled me with confidence I sorely lacked when it came to men.
I forced my next words out through a dry throat, wanting something I’d never wanted before.
“David,” I whispered, tilting my head so my lips pressed near his ear. “I want to taste you.”
I sucked my cheek into my teeth and nibbled as he groaned again. “Fuck, yes.”
“Sit on the edge.” Who was this woman that could be so demanding? I’d never seen her before. The words were mine; the voice was mine.
He shifted back. He must have caught the nervousness in my voice because his gazed roamed my face, seeking and searching before he leaned in and brushed his lips against mine. Tenderly. His kiss was slow and tempting; it made me feel drugged when he pulled back, and I followed him, seeking more.
His hand came down between us, wrapped around mine, and stilled my movements. “You sure?”
I nodded, nibbling on my upper lip so harshly it stung with pain.
He shifted then, gently lifting my hips until he could push himself out of the pool. The muscles in his arms bunched and flexed from the movement, water droplets sliding down the ridge beneath his abs. And then he was there…all of him…right in front of me.
I gulped and met his gaze as my hands went to his thighs and I moved in closer. I couldn’t take my eyes off his.
My fingers grazed his skin, cool and wet from the water, the coarse hair tickling me.
I licked my lips and dropped my eyes to his length, standing bold and at attention, waiting for me. Leaning forward, I cupped him and slowly ran a fingertip up his hardness.
“I…um…” I swallowed my fear and my nerves, forcing myself to look up at him. My hand wrapped around him and saliva pooled in my mouth at the thought of what I was about to do. What Iwantedto do. I needed to make it good for him. “I’ve never done this.”
Heat suffused my cheeks, traveling until my ears and chest burned.
Above me, David’s smile stretched into an understanding yet surprised grin. “You haven’t?”
I shook my head. “Can you tell me what you like?”
With tenderness, he slowly pushed back my wet hair, tucking it behind my ear. His finger trailed down the length of my jaw. The nerves inside me flickered into something hotter and more desirable than before.
“You don’t have to do this.”
“I want to. I just want to make sure it’s good for you.”
He laughed in a way I knew he wasn’t laughing at me. He pressed his fingertips to my chin, tilted my head back, and leaned forward. “I’ll like anything you do to me, Camden. Go as deep as you’re comfortable. Focus on the tip, but I swear to you, you get your mouth on me and I’ll like it.”
“Okay.” The word fell from my lips like razor blades. My heart rioted inside my chest, a mixture of overwhelming desire and fear banging together until the sounds of the ocean evaporated and all I heard was the roar of my own heartbeat.
