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In the meantime, I raise one of my hands to play with the other one. I pinch and pull it, so that it becomes the same bright colour as the other one.
I’m mystified by how beautiful Cammy is. His mouth is open, breathing ragged, and his head is thrown backwards, exposing his throat to me. His eyes are closed, and his body is trembling with pleasure.
I’m doing this to him. I can’t believe I have this chance with him.
“Gael . . .” he says breathlessly. “Please.”
“What do you need, love?” How long has it been since I was allowed to call him that? Love. The word fills my mouth and nearly brings me to tears.
His eyes are on me, a darker shade of his normal hazel colour. And I love it because it means he’s enjoying what I’m doing.
“More,” he says.
“More what?” Maybe I’m a bad person for teasing him, but I love how needy and bossy he becomes when he’s excited.
“You,” he says, but it sounds more like ‘prick.’
His grumpiness pulls at my lips, and I find myself smiling.
“You have me.” And I pull him closer, ignoring the discomfort having him pressed against my injuries is creating.
Nothing can stop me from having him the way I want him.
“Let me up.” I don’t like the wariness filling his eyes, so I’m quick to reassure him. “I need you on the bed, under me.”
He blinks a few times before moving, but when he does, he’s quick, and he even extends his hand to help me up.
I wish I was able to move as freely as him. Instead, I’m bound to my broken body.
“Shake those clothes and jump onto the bed.” My words are gruff, but my smile is still in place.
I nearly swallow my tongue when Cammy sends a wicked smile my way, and with a swift move drops his track bottoms and his boxers, leaving him nearly exposed to my hungry gaze. But the long T-shirt he’s wearing falls to mid-thigh, hiding him from my interested eyes.
I nearly swallow my tongue at the sight of his lithe body, ready to be taken.
He smirks, knowing damn well what he’s doing to me.
I watch him give me a once-over, until his eyes rest on my crotch and spot my very interested cock tenting my bottoms.
I follow his hands, gliding down his chest and stomach until they reach the hem of his shirt. I wait for him to do the same trick he did before, but he grips the garment instead, and slowly, ever so slowly, he pulls it up. Exposing his body, one inch at a time, while using his finger to trail over the exposed skin.
If I could, I’d be on my knees now, kissing every single inch of him he’s revealing, until he’s moaning in pleasure. Instead, I’m sitting on the bed, forced to watch him tease me.
Another inch is exposed, and my cock pushes more against my clothes as if trying to break free, so I let it out.
I push my hand inside my bottoms, and with the other push my top up as much as I can. I bite my lips when my hand and the air in the room touch my dick, and I nearly come on the spot.
A loud moan tells me my show hasn’t gone unnoticed, and I raise my eyes to glance at Cameron.
He’s not moving, and his eyes are devouring me as if I’m the best part of a meal—dessert. His lust and open appreciation wash away some of the dirt that has seeped into my body from the life I lived away from Cameron. My need to make love to him surges inside me and takes the lead.
“Come,” I say to Cammy, and he must sense the change in me, because he lets the T-shirt fall again and walks towards me.
“Gael?”
I hate the insecurity in his voice, and I wish I’d made different choices, but I can’t change the past. What I can do, is work hard for us to have a future.
“I need you close,” I say in reply. And his shoulders fall in relief.
