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He knew.
“Yes.” I swallowed. “It’s getting better.”
“You know, I could make this last all night, and, fuck me, I wouldn’t be opposed to that at all, not with how good you feel. But you’re going to be sore, and all that would do is torture you and get you to hate this. So, I’m going to make you come, and then I’m going to carry you into the shower and clean you up.”
Each stroke caused my head to hit the pillow. “Make me come.” I needed that passion to fill me, that release, since all of this had hurt so much. “Make me come, Camden.”
His thumb was grazing my clit, like his tongue had done earlier, and there was a burst that started to kindle in my pussy.
The muscles in his chest were constricting, his abs tightening. The sight was so hot and provocative that it was almost enough to get me off.
“You’re getting wetter.”
I could feel it.
But his hand was giving me what I needed.
“Oh fuck,” he moaned. “You’re going to make me come too.” He leaned up more, his other hand now on my nipple. Pinching. Flicking. “Is that what you want, Oaklyn? You want me to come? You want me to fill your fucking pussy so I drip out of you?”
My head nodded over the pillow. “Please.” I sucked in more air, the fluttering strengthening, spreading. “Please, Camden.”
“Fuuuck.” He was going faster. Harder. “A few more pumps, baby, and I’m going to be shooting my cum into you.”
I wasn’t sure if it was the warning, but once his words processed in my head, the thought of running out of time, not getting a chance to come before he pulled out, made me completely lose it.
Shivers exploded through my body. The shudders were next, a build that was far more intense than when he’d been licking me. And it was all driving through me, giving me that release that I desperately needed.
“Camden!” I screamed, my fingers digging into his skin. “Yes!”
“Ah, fuck me, watching you come is so hot.” His caresses turned a little harder. “It’s my turn.” His sounds became grunts, his movements more dominant until he slowed with just heavy spikes of motion. “Oaklyn, fuck! Yes!”
As I reached the peak and began to come down, I watched the orgasm move across his face, the pleasure morphing into the most sensual expression. I could even feel the wetness gathering inside me, his cum mixing with mine as his thrusts slowed and eventually stopped.
I ran my hands over his chest and down his stomach, my body relieved when he began to carefully pull out.
The moment his tip left me, that was when I saw all the red.
Blood.
“Camden—”
“Don’t worry.” His hands were back on my face. “I knew this was going to happen. That’s why I said we were going to shower and I was going to clean you up.” His nose pressed against mine. “You were perfect tonight, Oaklyn.”
My body was still reeling from the invasion, fighting the soreness, trying to find a normalcy again.
But it had been worth every second of pain, and I knew, next time, it would feel even better.
“I love you.”
“God, baby”—he tugged my lip before he kissed me—“I fucking love you too.”
TWENTY-EIGHT
Camden
“Do we really have to go?” Oaklyn asked from the backseat of the SUV, where my arm was tightly wrapped around her, holding her as close as I could get her.
Her question was everything I’d been thinking about during this short drive.
