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Camilla is still lying down with her eyes closed, not opening or fluttering them at all, and I realize she truly is asleep and not faking it. She must be tired from everything she’s been through tonight, and the three blankets I put on her engulf her small frame.
I remove all my clothes and drop them next to the bed on the ground, getting in bed with Camilla and under the covers. It’s damn toasty in here, but I’ll manage as long as she’s okay.
I plaster my body to hers, my front to her back, and close my eyes. Pulling her even closer, I try to warm up her freezing body as much as possible. Even in her sleep, she sighs contentedly when my hand makes contact with her belly and I cup her bare pussy.
“Mine,” I whisper in her ear. “All of you is for me.”
“Yours,” she whispers back, and then her breathing gets heavy again as she falls back asleep.
My heart pounds hard and fast, so much so that it feels like it will burst out of my chest. She said she’s mine, not his, and that’s all I need to hear before claiming her completely.
Her body goes slack against me once more and I turn her onto her back, spreading her legs and getting between them. I go down on her, my lips, tongue, teeth all over her pussy until she moans in her sleep. I don’t know how she’s not waking up, but she’s not.
Once she’s wet and ready, I thrust into her gently, if only because she almost died just twenty minutes ago. I make a sound between a moan and a gasp, unrecognizable even to me. She’s fucking me all the way over; I don’t want to feel what I do for her. I wish I had never met her when I was fifteen, that I had never come out of that fucking slide at the playground.
Suddenly I’m jealous again, just thinking of the moment she shared with him back on the couch at her house, and I want a sweet moment of my fucking own. How fucked up is that?
I pull back and slam into her, jostling her body with the force of it, and moan again. Goddamn, she feels too good, so tight. Maybe this will warm her right back up, my cum inside of her.
“Camilla.” I groan as I thrust into her again and again and again. “What are you doing to me, my little sun?” I grind on her cunt and she moans in her sleep, making ammmmsound that has my eyes rolling to the back of my head when she clenches around my cock. “Stop ruining my fucking life,” I grunt. “Stop making me feel alive.”
I increase my pace, fucking her not so gently anymore as I bury my face in the crook of her neck, breathing in honey and orange blossoms that now drive me crazy and simultaneously piss me the hell off.
“Wake up, princess,” I groan. “I want you to feel when I make that little cunt come all over my cock.”
“Mhmmm.”
I continue to rub myself against her clit faster, and she clenches around me once more. “Fuck, do it again,” I tell her when I pull back and see her opening her eyes. “Please,” I beg her. “Again.”
Camilla moans and clenches her pussy around me, making my toes curl, and rather than pushing me off her like a normal person would, she grabs onto my ass with her fingers and pulls me closer.
I grab onto the metal frame, “Yes, Nik,” she breathes. “I’ve missed you,” she whispers with tears.
“Well, I haven’t.” She sobs when I pull out and slam back into her. The tear tracks roll down her face, a small amount of makeup I’m assuming is left from her fight with the ocean smearing on her cheeks. “Now, hold onto me.”
Camilla does as she’s told, like my good little whore, and holds on to my upper back, digging her nails into me. Grabbing onto the metal bed frame, I pull back and slam back into her hard, making her moan loudly.
“More.” She groans, digging her nails deeper, drawing blood I’m sure. “Hurt me, Nik.”
At this, I sit back on my haunches and fuck her into the bed, with one hand around her throat and one on her hip. She reaches down and rubs her pussy to the speed of my thrusts, her mouth wide open, her other hand digging into my thigh.
“Come all over my cock, princess.” I groan. “Show me how mine you are.”
She shakes her head, pissing me off, and I tighten my grip. When I do, she clenches around my cock and begins to shake, coming on my cock just like I told her to.
I let go of her neck and she gasps for air, her face red, her lips still blue. I don’t care, though; she knows better than to taunt me. I’ll make her regret that shit like I just did.
Collapsing on top of her, I fuck her hard again, biting her neck and drawing her blood. I lick it, loving her taste, loving every nook and cranny. She cries out at my assault and tightens her legs around my waist.
That familiar feeling runs down my spine, tightening my balls until my cock hardens even more. Her tight, wet heat envelops me snugly, and with one more bite of her neck, I come inside of her. The orgasm washes over me like a high tide, making my knees buckle until I have to brace myself on my arms, putting all my weight on them. Stars explode behind my eyes, and I groan. Every time with her is like my soul leaves my body.
My breaths are heavy until I’m panting into her neck, and she lets her legs fall from around my waist. I pull back to look at her and we make eye contact. She looks so pretty with make up smeared down her face, with her pouty lips almost turning down.
“Do you believe me yet?”
“What?” she asks, confused.
“I’ll protect you, Camilla,” I whisper, kissing her cheek sweetly. Her lips twitch momentarily, turning into a full smile that makes my heart hurt. “I’ll fucking worship you too.”
