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I peek at him as he pushes his pants and boxers to his ankles, and his already-hard cock springs free.
He meets my stare right before sliding two fingers into me. He bites his lip and smirks.
“Already soaked for this cock, aren’t you?” he groans. “I should make a habit of fucking you in here. Then, every day, you’ll remember me bending you over this counter and fucking you senseless as you hand someone their drink.”
His fingers pump in and out of me, and I nod, unable to form a single word because of the sensations pulsing through me.
“What a good fucking girl you are,” he praises and slides a third finger in while his other hand finds my clit.
He pumps me and rubs my clit as I feel my core start to tighten. But instead of letting me finish, he stops and pulls his fingers out.
Missing the feeling already, I whimper, “Why’d you stop?”
“Because the only way I want you to come right now is with you wrapped around my cock,” he says, pressing his fat tip against my soaked entrance.
That’s the only warning I get before he sinks into me completely.
“Ahh! Fuck!” I scream.
He grabs my hips and fucks me relentlessly against the counter of my new shop.
“Such a good fucking girl you are, taking this cock,” Cam growls, pounding into me intensely. “I’m going to fill this sweet pussy up.”
I become a puddle of pleasure as he continues to rock into me. He smacks my ass, growing harder with each hit. A firework of sparks shoots to my core with each contact.
Incoherently, I moan and whine with each thrust and smack.
He never pushes me without my acceptance first, and he always makes sure I’m comfortable with whatever we are trying.
But sometimes, I like to be caught off guard with him, like a slap on my ass or when he lightly grabs my throat or switches positions without warning.
He moans and pants, pulling out to the tip and slamming back into me. When he picks his pace back up, my legs start quivering as my orgasm nears.
“Fuck, baby, hold on, not yet,” Cam orders, and I feel him harden inside of me, about to come.
“I can’t hold on any longer. I’m going to—” My words are cut short as an earthquake rocks my body, pleasure bursting across every cell inside of me.
Cam groans and comes inside me, breathing heavily.
He slides out, leaving me feeling full from the cum left behind.
“Fuck, watching my cum drip out of you is a sight I will never get over seeing, Little Dove.”
Hearing him talk to me like that is something I will never get used to. Cam loves me, all of me—the great parts, the absolute worst parts, and the parts I haven’t even learned yet. He protects me and cherishes me. He assures me when I need to hear it. He loves me, broken and bruised or glowing and healed.
Trey taught me what love wasn’t; he taught me what possession was.
Cam helped me find my worth and what I deserve, and he never lets me settle for less.
Cam
“I present to you for the first time, Mr. and Mrs. Kostelecky!” the announcer shouts into the speaker as Kos and Laura—or Mrs. Kos—burst into the ballroom.
“Woo!” I scream along with the rest of the room.
After what feels like forever, I can finally get Morgan on the dance floor for the first time tonight. Pushing my sleeves up, I stand up and stretch my hand out to hers. “Dance with me?”
Her eyes glisten. “Of course, Cam. I would love to dance with you.”
