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He takes my hand and helps me to my feet, then jumps onto the bed, rising to his knees. When he faces me I follow him, slowly pulling myself onto the bed.
Now we’re facing each other, and I take the opportunity to kiss him to my heart’s content. I reach for the hem of his T-shirt and pull it up until it’s over his head, and then I throw it away by tossing it over my shoulder.
I kiss him again, from shoulder to shoulder, then his chest, and nipples, until our cocks are battling each other with every thrust of our hips, in search of pleasure.
I help him lie on his back, and then I move to stand between his legs. He watches me, unsure of what I’m planning, and I smile at him.
“Be careful,” he says, probably afraid I’ll let my passion guide my actions and lose myself in the pleasure. But right now, it’s all about my Cammy.
I want him to understand how much I love him.
I raise one of his legs until his foot is close to my mouth and then I place a kiss on his big toe. Then the next, until I’ve kissed them all, and I move up to his ankle, making sure to cherish every new part I discover on my quest to his mouth.
I kiss and lavish his shin and calf and then his knee. When I kiss the back of it, he buckles and moans, and I tease there even more, until he’s shivering in pleasure. I do the same with his thigh, and go up until I reach the hollow between his leg and his pelvis, where he’s more sensitive, and I lick him there until he’s wiggling away and then coming closer. Then I let my breath wash over his cock, watching it tremble and let out a pearl of pre-cum, not sure if it’s because I’m doing something he loves, or if it’s the thought of me being so close to the hardest part of him.
“Gael, please . . .” And his voice dies, just to raise again when I lick him, again and again.
He places his hand on my head and clutches at my hair, then he pulls me until my lips are grazing his dick.
“Take me, now.”
I love the bossiness in his voice, croaking to a whine when I collect that pearl with my tongue. I love how his upper body lifts up, until he’s nearly sitting, just to fall backwards when I stop everything.
He raises his head and looks me straight in the eye. For a moment, the fog of lust is gone, and I’m mesmerised by his assessing gaze. As if he’s weighing me, to see how full of shit I am.
I nearly blush under his scrutiny, until he talks.
“Love me.” And after another long look, while my insides explode like fireworks in lust and love for this strong man, I do exactly what he asked.
I love him.
I lick the tip and circle my tongue around, trying to get more of his essence. Once I’m satisfied, I let my mouth engulf him, and I start an up and down movement. I keep my lips light going down, only to tighten around him on the way back up, and going further with every single pass until his entire length is inside my mouth. His breath is ragged and his legs are trembling, his moans of passion and want echoing high in the room. I open my throat and take him deeper, just to let him go when he calls my name.
“Gael.”
I adore how breathless and needy he is, and I’d love to tease him more and more until he doesn’t know where I begin and where he ends, but I’m so ready to make him mine, I can barely think.
“Lube,” I say, while wiping my lips and chin clean of his juice and my saliva.
I watch him reach blindly inside the drawer and let out a small cry of joy when his hand comes out with the tube.
“Eager, are we?” I tease him, while taking him in my hand, and I stroke him up and down once before letting him go again.
“Yes,” he hisses, while passing me the lube.
I’m happy when a condom falls on the covers next to him, so I won’t have to ask for one. I don’t waste time, and I squeeze some of the gel on my fingers. I reach for his hole and gently press one in, then I move it around to spread the moisture. I move in and out a couple of times without finding any resistance, so on the next pass I add a second finger, and this time the entrance is not as smooth as before.
“Cammy, it’s so hot inside.” At my words, he clenches around me, then relaxes, and I use it to my advantage, pushing in until he grunts. Only then do I stop for a second, and when the vice grip he has on my fingers recedes, I scissor them and move them around until I find his happy place.
When I press on it, he arches away from me, and then he pushes back, looking for more. I give it to him, rubbing his spot until he’s a babbling mess and only incomprehensible words are coming out of his mouth. But I clearly witness the pleasure he’s in by looking at his blissed-out face.
I double my efforts, until he’s breathing hard, and his cock is so hard I fear his skin will tear. I pull my fingers out, and I’m rewarded with a displeased sound.
“I’m here, babe,” I say, kissing his thigh. “I’ll give you what you want soon.” I coat my fingers again and place three at his entrance. “Push out for me, love.” When he does, I push them in until I can’t go any further. I twist and turn them to prepare Cameron for my entrance.
“Gael, please,” he says, and I can’t resist.
My cock is hard and ready to be inside him. It’s at its limit, and I’m so hyped up I could come with a light stroke.
