Cam gives a little smile, stepping even closer. I can feel his erection through is black joggers as he presses into my core. My pussy clenches and throbs just wanting to feel him. He moves so close that our lips are barely touching. I can feel his breath ghost over my face, smelling the sweet flavor of the whisky on his breath.
My lips part ever so slightly, and at the movement, Cam’s eyes dart down to my mouth, but my eyes never leave his. I want to drown in their depths and never leave. His tongue darts out and licks from just below the center of my bottom lip, over the seam and my cupid’s bow to the tip of my nose, making me gasp at the action.
That was all he needed, because his mouth crashes onto mine in a bruising and punishing kiss. One of his hands moves quickly to grab the hair at the base of my skull pulling it tightly, holding my head steady. Our tongues fight for dominance, until he gives my hair a little pull by tightening his fist even more. I hiss and relent, submitting to him, as I always do… as I always will.
He pulls my head back as he releases my mouth kissing down my jaw to my neck. He begins to roll his hips, pressing his engorged cock into my wet center. The hand still on my thigh moves to lift it over his hip, widening my legs even further giving him that much more access. I know my panties are soaking wet now.
My breaths are ragged and loud. I hear him chuckle as he devours my neck, leaving claiming marks all over my skin there.
“Fuck, Cam,” I moan out. As soon as his name leaves my lips, he tugs hard on my hair and the hand on my thigh comes down hard. The slapping sound reverberates through the kitchen. “Sir… I mean, Sir,” I groan through a hiss.
“Good girl. Fuck, I’ve missed you. We’ve missed you,” he says gruff against my throat, still rutting into my center. His hand disappears from my hip, dipping into my panties where he doesn’t waste a moment, he thrusts three fingers deep into my entrance and begins thrusting them in and out.
Throwing my head back, my hands grip his shoulders tightly, digging my nails into his skin. Moaning loudly, my hips begin to move on their own, wanting more of whatever he’s giving me. “Yes. God, yes,” I moan softly.
“My naughty girl wants to come all over my fingers, don’t you?” he asks, and all I can do is nod. He chuckles darkly.
“Beg me. I want to hear you to beg me to let you come.”
“Please, sir… p-please… I need it. I need you,” I implored.
His fingers pick up pace fucking me hard, as his thumb rubs roughly over my over sensitive clit. I can feel my impending release coming on. I feel it rising inside me as my toes curl and my body begins to shake uncontrollably.
“That’s it, sweet girl. Soak my fingers and my pants. I want to feel you,” he growls out, leaning back looking down where it feels like his whole hand is fucking me. I look into his eyes as he focuses on my pussy.
“Oh fuck… fuck…” my voice is getting louder. His hand moves from hair to throat gripping it tightly. Taking away my voice and my breath. My eyes widen from the feeling of helplessness. But I’m not scared. The loss of breath makes my orgasm actually increase, and when I finally tumble over that side into oblivion, my entire body locks up. Continuing the thrusts, just slowing them down, working me through my release.
When the intensity passes, Cam releases the tight hold on my throat allowing me to gasp in air, but he doesn’t release his hold. My body turns into a puddle on the chair and my hand drops from his shoulders, no longer able to hold on. He pulls his fingers from inside of me. My eyes barely open a sliver looks at him, as he lifts one finger to his lips, sucking it into his mouth. He groans in pleasure.
He moves his hand toward my face. I open my mouth, knowing he’s going to make me lick my release off his fingers. His hand bypasses my face. Turning to look over my shoulder, to see what he’s doing, I see Shayna saunter over with a sleepy smile on her gorgeous face. Her mouth opens and her lips close around his digits. Shayna’s eyes close as her tongue works around them, cleaning them of my release. She groans in pleasure.
I love that I can be with her and just her, without Camden getting jealous or upset. And I love that I can do the same with Cam, and Shayna enjoys knowing about it. For me, this is the best of both worlds. I get both of my needs satisfied. I can get fucked hard by a huge cock and then turn around devour her soft curves and sweet pussy to my fill. And I can have both of them at the same time.
Let’s not forget I can dominate Shayna, being rough and a bit sadistic. Then turn around and submit to Camden wholly and with everything I am, having my masochistic side pleasured. Because who doesn’t love a little pain with their pleasure. We live the life that so many people read about in books and love every minute of it. No fantasy or idea is too outrageous and no kink too extreme. We love to challenge each other and give to one another, however we see fit.
“Mmmm… I see you guys are enjoying yourselves,” Shayna says, leaning over kissing my shoulder. When I look back at herwith a soft smile, she kisses my lips. “But you, babes, should be sleeping,” she whispers against my lips. All I can do is nod.
“Let’s go take a shower, then we can all climb back into bed and sleep for a little longer before Bugg is up asking for breakfast,” Camden says, taking a small step back.
I sit up a little more on the stool, looking down at his huge, hard cock protruding through his joggers. “But…” I say, looking back into his eyes, but my breath hitches when I see the look on his face. I know that look. He plans to relieve that in the shower with both Shayna and I.
Camden helps me off the stool and we both follow Shayna into our room. Just as soon as we cross the threshold into the room, he swats my ass hard, making me yelp. I hear his dark chuckle from behind me as he closes and locks the door.
We all make our way into the bathroom, Shayna heading directly to the shower turning the water on hot. The steam already starts to build up. I move to the side and remember all the bruises on my torso and hips. My mind starts to doubt what we’re doing again. And once again, Camden picks up on my change in mood and demeanor.
He drops his joggers just by the door and walks over to stand in front of me completely naked. With two fingers under my chin he lifts my face to his, looking at me sternly.
“I’ve already seen the bruises, Lex. It’s the reason I was in the kitchen drinking. Nothing will be said about them. They don’t define you and you will heal. We will help you heal. You can talk about everything when you’re ready. Right now, I just want to be with my girls. So get undressed, and get that sweet ass in the shower now,” he demands, giving me a cocky smile, which I return with my soft one.
I’m so appreciative of both of them. Shayna gives me my power back and Camden allows me to enjoy the submissionknowing that it doesn’t make you weak, it makes you just as strong. Like I said, best of both worlds.
“I want you both on your knees. I need to feel both of those delicious mouths on my cock at the same time,” he says as I turn to step into the shower.
“Yes sir,” I whisper seductively as I step into the shower, where Shayna is patiently waiting, with a beautiful smile on her face. As soon as I walk into the shower, she drops to her knees, knowing exactly what he wants.
Cupping her face, I lean down and kiss her lips softly. Pulling away only slightly, I give her a devious smirk. “One of these days I will have you on your knees for me, baby girl,” I whisper against her mouth, making her blush and smile.
Our moment is interrupted by a hard slap against my ass making me jump and yelp. Turning quickly to face Camden who is standing behind me, broad inked chest on full display with his arms now crossed over his chest and a domineering look on his face. The playful guy is gone. Dominant Cam is here now and disobeying comes with consequences. Painful consequences.
