Page 107 of Wild As Her
He’s all I can think about. I would give anything to have him inside me right now.
He pulls me closer and kisses me, sliding his tongue into my mouth, swiping at my lip, savoring me. His hands slide down my ribs and he finds my pussy and drags a finger through it, "Jesus. Is this for me, Cami?” he asks hoarsely.
"Yes," I whimper at his touch and arch for him.
He kisses me and works my clit with his fingers, and I grind into him, feeling his hard cock under me, moving on top of him as he groans.
He grips my bottom and pulls me up and stands, walking over in front of the fireplace and lays me on the rug. I lie there topless, my hair spread out around me, gazing up at him.
This is a man I could do forever with. He’s making me believe it.
But tonight, tonight we’re going to do this. Something we've been dancing around for so long.
The way my body reacts to his touch is crazy. Sometimes, just the way he looks at me makes me instantly wet and want him. The power that Jack has always had over me is something I've struggled with because, no matter how hard I fight him, he's always had that power. And probably always will.
"I've wanted you for so long, Cami."
"Take me," I demand.
He smirks as his hands gently spread my thighs, and he licks straight up my center. "Mine," he murmurs. He continues to take his time, sucking, licking, using fingers, and I bite my lip and arch my back, holding it back because this feels...so...good.
"Come," he orders as he continues working my clit and using his fingers and my body continues to tense, andfinally...I shudder and come harder than I ever have before. I’ve been so worked up over Jack, I knew it wouldn’t take much.
I shatter. Into a million pieces, my body, shudders, my breath choppy and my chest shaking.
He stands and takes off his jeans, dropping them and tugging down his boxers, his cock springing free and holy shit.
He's hard, and I want him so bad, right now.
"I don't have a condom, but I've been checked since I've been with anyone, and it's been a while," he says softly.
"I'm on birth control, and I want you right now, Jack. I need you," I whimper.
He kneels, leaning to kiss me and trails down to my breasts again. "God, these are perfect."
He takes his cock in his hand and strokes it and pushes the tip into me, and I suck in a breath and moan.
He kisses up my neck and over to my lips as he moves until the rest of him is inside of me and we're together. Finally. And somehow, I can't explain it, but it feels so right. And he feels so good. So good.
I know this is one night and I can’t let myself want more. But damn, I could make this man dinner for the rest of his life.
He starts slow and moves firm and fast, and I build and build until I'm holding it back and he whispers, "Come on my cock, baby."
I moan, and my whole body surges, my hands pulling him to me as he grunts and pulses and comes hard, his eyes on mine, and I swear it is the most intimate I’ve ever been with a person. I’ve had boyfriends, had my fair share of sex. But this? This wasn’t that. This was something I’ve never had with anyone before.
He searches my eyes and the smirk returns, "Why did we fight for so long?"
Isigh, content, my body relaxed, "Because there's no one in the world I’d rather fight with than you."
He laughs and shakes his head.
"And if we get to do this to make up, well, then we could have more fights, I guess." I smirk.
He kisses me softly and says, "There's no one in the world for me other than you, Cami. Never has been, never will be."
After we get cleaned up, we lie tangled in a mess of limbs and breath and firelight.
He strokes a thumb along my hip. “You okay?”
