Cam whispers out a curse against my neck.“You're close, aren't you?”
His hips start jerking faster in unison with his short breaths. Then he lifts his head from my neck only so he can lean down and draw a nipple into his mouth.
That's what sends me over, the gentle nibbling that's followed by a strong suck. I arch my body with my head thrown back, moaning out the beginning of my release.
Shudders wrack through my body as I feel the overwhelming sensations. My orgasm ripples out from my core, spreading in every direction, making me see stars. Wave after wave charges through me for long seconds before I start to come down again.
Cam is still grinding, jerking his hips, and rubbing himself over my now overly sensitive clit while his mouth is still on my nipple, tugging it gently with his teeth, and then I feel his hand move down to his dick.
“Fuck,” he groans above me.
I'm not sure what he's doing until I feel warm liquid pooling onto my stomach, and his body trembles above me.
Another groan vibrates from him as his head drops to my shoulder, causing a smaller orgasm to rip through me while his grinding slowly begins to wind down. I realize now that he pulled the top of his boxer briefs down just enough to free the tip of his dick so that his cum would land on me instead of his boxers. Why does that seem so hot?
My head rolls to the side on my pillow, both of us breathing heavily as we come back to reality. He said he wouldn't fuck me, and he didn't. But he did still give me one of the most intense orgasms that I've had in a long time.
Lifting his head, he peers down at me, sweeping some of my damp hair off my forehead. I find myself immediately trying to look for any type of regret that may appear on his face.
Thankfully, I find none.
“I don't think I've ever come from dry-humping before,” he murmurs.
I let out a tired, quiet laugh in response. “Me either.”
That half-smirk appears on his lips, and then he glances down between us. “You got anything I can clean this up with?”
“Mhmm,” I answer, still half dazed. “Behind the door in the bathroom. There's a shelf with towels and washcloths.”
He pushes off me and gets to his feet. “Stay still. I'll be right back.”
Placing one arm behind my head, I lay with a lazy smile on my face as he heads into the bathroom.
Did I imagine this would happen when I woke up this morning or even when we were heading to the race? Absolutely not. Am I happy about it? Absolutely yes.
When I shift slightly, I'm reminded of his release still marking my stomach. I find myself lifting my hand to trail a finger through it.
“Don't play with that unless you're going to suck it off.”
I startle at his words, not noticing his approach, but then when I look up, meeting his gaze, something emboldens me. Maybe it's the way he talks to me, or maybe it's from what we just did, and I'm in an orgasm-induced haze, but I lift my finger to my mouth and suck his salty release off of it.
His mouth curves in approval as a low grumble travels through his chest. “You keep surprising me.”
Reaching down, he uses the warm cloth in his hand to wipe up the rest of his mess and then throws it into the hamper in the corner before sliding into the bed next to me.
Pulling me close, he curves his body behind me, much like the night that I brought him home from the hospital. This time, though, he's completely aware of what he's doing, and I'm entirely at ease with it.
I thought for sure I'd be awake for a while, replaying the night over in my head. But the second my eyes close, I feel myself falling into that blissful state of oblivion.
CHAPTER 22
CAMPBELL
The tickling of hair against my neck is what stirs my consciousness, pulling me out of my sleep to focus on the feeling. Then the warmth against my side and the realization that it's Jasmine laying beside me andherhair tickling me is what has me becoming completely alert. But it's the lungful of her scent as I take in a deep breath that has my dick waking fully and standing at attention.
My eyes squint open to the sunlight streaming into the room. Tilting my head to the side, I see Jasmine curled up into my side with her hair splayed out in different directions.
Seeing her sleeping so peacefully beside me sends a weird sensation through my body that I haven't experienced before. I'm not sure what to make of it.
