Page 129 of The Bachelor


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Maybe my body was preparing for what was about to come.

Maybe I was just more than ready.

But every touch, every breath I felt him exhale, made me tingle more.

I was lit.

Electrified.

Barely able to contain myself from moaning.

With each floor we rose, more people got off, emptying the small space until we were the only ones left, the doors sliding open when we reached the penthouse.

Camden’s hand found mine, and he unlocked the door and moved us inside, instantly pressing my back against the nearest wall, his hands above my head, his lips aligned with mine.

“I need to remind myself to be gentle,” he hissed across my mouth. “Because all I want to do right now is fucking ravish you.” He was kissing across my jaw and down my neck.

Each time he landed on a new spot, it sent more tingles through my chest and to my stomach and finally between my legs, where they settled.

Sparks ignited within my folds.

And as I tried to fill my lungs, to come up with some type of response, I was suddenly in the air.

My legs around him.

My arms resting on his shoulders.

My hair cascading across our cheeks as I bent my head and kissed him. “Camden …” I moaned, the taste of his lips as overwhelming as the feeling in my body.

We stayed still, by the door, wrapped in each other, as he held my weight like it was nothing to him.

And when I finally felt movement, I knew we were heading toward the bedroom, and that was only confirmed when the softness of the mattress was beneath me.

“I need you naked.” His hands left me, only to strip off everything that covered me—my shirt and pants peeled away, my undergarments flung to the floor.

My bareness was on display as he began to remove everything he had on.

“My God,” I groaned as his clothes fell on top of mine, revealing a body I still couldn’t get over, muscles I found myself obsessively touching, a dusting of hair on his chest that I liked to rake with my fingers. “Your body is—”

“Yours.”

I smiled. “Yes. That too.”

My eyes lowered to his hard-on.

The thickness.

The length.

I knew both well, as I’d sucked his dick, but I just didn’t know how something so large was going to fit inside me.

Nerves were already flickering in my chest as he eliminated his final piece of clothing, which were his socks, and he straddled me on the edge of the bed, moving me up the mattress until my head was on a pillow.

He hovered over me, holding my face, staring into my eyes. “I want to talk to you about something. It’s something I’ve thought a lot about.” When he glanced away for just a second, that was when I realized every candle in the bedroom had been lit. There were rose petals on the nightstand and more beneath me, beside me—I was sure they were even in my hair.

“Okay …”

His gaze returned, and he took a deep breath. “First, I need to know, are you on the pill?”

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