“I think I have some work to do,” she said.
Before I could say a word, she pushed me onto my back and lowered her face. Lying back, I watched her peel my boxers down. My cock sprang free, forcing a sigh from my throat. When she wrapped her hand around my shaft, I groaned in pure pleasure. She began to stroke me, her fingers cool and smooth in sharp contrast to her warm breath.
“God, that feels good,” I groaned.
Cameron’s gaze locked on mine. Without breaking eye contact, she parted her lips and took me into her hot mouth. My jaw dropped open as indescribable pleasure swept through me.She never once looked away. As her head bobbed up and down along my full length, my hips moved in time with her mouth.
I ran my fingers through her hair. “You’re doing such a good job.”
Spurred on by my words, she moved even faster, stroking me as she sucked me. Saliva slicked my shaft and her hand, making my cock glisten. Cameron hummed low in her throat, and the sound vibrated right through my cock and balls.
“Fuck, are you trying to make me come?” I hissed.
“Mm-hmm,” Cameron grunted, never taking her mouth from me.
“Shit.”
With her confirmation, I let my mind go blank, allowing her to do whatever she wanted to me. Her movements grew more frenzied as my breathing became ragged. She could feel how close I was, and she continued pushing me closer to the edge, to the tipping point.
A tight pressure grew deep in my balls, spreading into my pelvis. Shuddering pleasure throbbed along the length of my dick. Digging my fingers into the sheets, I thrust up into her mouth. A scream of pleasure burst from my throat, and ecstasy washed across me as the pulse of carnal release rippled down my full length. Every muscle in my body tensed, then relaxed fully. All the while, Cameron continued moving up and down on me, milking every drop.
Finally, fully spent, I let out a gasp of relief.
“Did I do good?” Cameron asked playfully.
Giving her a stern look, I sat up, lowering her onto her back. “Your turn,” I growled, tearing her panties down her legs.
Cameron giggled, but the laughter turned to a curse of delight as I buried my tongue inside her. She was wet beyond belief, and my lips and tongue slipped across her hot opening. Wrapping my lips around her clit, I sucked hard, smiling againsther when she whimpered. She grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me against her, urging me on.
I slid a finger inside her and stroked that spot that always made her tremble. Cameron cried out.
“Oh, fuck,” she hissed, lifting her hips to grind against my face. “God, yes.”
Adding another finger, I thrust into her, fucking her with my hand while I sucked on her clit. My fingers were dripping, and when I looked up, she’d pulled her shirt up and was pinching her nipples.
The sight of her in the throes of pleasure made my inner wolf growl in desire. We both wanted her to feel good, to shudder and cry out beneath our movements. A faint tremor ran through her body, and her breathing came in fast, shallow gasps.
“Come for me, baby,” I said.
“Oh, fuck!” she cried out, her mouth dropping open in a silent scream.
I flicked my tongue over her clit while my fingers continued their rhythmic thrusts into her.
Cameron threw her head back again and slammed her pussy into my face as her orgasm exploded through her. She trembled beneath me. Unwilling to release her, I continued my movements, thrusting and licking as she continued to come.
At last, fully spent, she gently pushed my face away. “I can’t,” she choked out. “No more. No more.”
Smiling, I kissed her stomach. “You’re the one who asked for it.”
She scooted up, resting on her elbows. “And I think I did a very good job, as did you.”
“I’m not complaining,” I laughed. “Can we get ready now, or do you want to go another round?”
“I’ll be good,” she said, swinging her legs over the bed. “We can get ready.”
The emotional high faded a bit, and sadness welled up inside me. I wanted this woman. I could actually picture myself with her. Forever. Yet, it wasn’t that easy. Our world was outlined by dumbass laws that made me an outcast. I’d never rip her away from everything she loved just to be with me. That was the most unsettling kind of selfishness I could imagine. Maybe, just maybe, if JC could pull something off, we could end up together, but I had to make sure I understood how this might all play out.
Sighing, I shoved those thoughts away and stood up.
