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“Did any of them touch your pussy? Or finger you?”
I understood why he was asking these questions; his reasoning made perfect sense. He just spoke so freely about sex and was so open about the topic, but it made me want to completely shut down. I was hoping that would change once I actually had it. But discussing it with an expert, like Camden, made me feel even more of a novice.
“Just a little bit,” I replied. “About as much as you saw me do to myself.”
“And your ass?”
The exhale was loud and almost startling when it came out of me. “No.” And because it felt important, I added, “That will be a first for me too.”
“All mine, you mean.”
The way his eyes were penetrating me wasn’t something I could process.
Same with his response.
How is something on my body all his?
Unless …
“All—”
“The tuna tartare,” the food runner said, cutting me off, as he placed the dish between us. “It comes with sliced mango, avocado, capers, and a heavy garnish of ginger on top. It’s served with fried wontons. And here is our famous shrimp cocktail. Six jumbo shrimp with our homemade sauce that’s a mix between a cocktail sauce and a remoulade. Be careful; it does have a bite to it.” He paused. “Is there anything I can get you?”
“No, thank you,” Camden replied.
“Then, enjoy,” the food runner said before he left the table.
“Looks like we’re having seafood tonight,” Camden said after several seconds. “I’m assuming the queen of sushi approves of that?”
I laughed.
Another detail.
“Yes, I definitely approve.” I still couldn’t help but wonder what he’d meant about my butt being all his. “There’s something I don’t get.”
He took a wonton off the plate and spooned some tuna on top of it. “All right.”
“What did you mean by yours? You know … when it comes to certain parts of my body.”
He watched me while he chewed, and when he swallowed and wiped his mouth, a smile came over his lips.
It wasn’t anything like the one he’d given to our server.
Or the one that had been on his face when I first came to the table and he greeted me.
It wasn’t even like the ones that usually followed his laughter.
This was different.
This was consuming in a way I hadn’t felt before.
“That’s something I can’t explain to you, Oaklyn. It’s something I’m going to have to show you. And the moment you feel it, when your ass and pussy mold around my dick, like they were fucking made just for me, you’ll know exactly what I mean.”
TEN
Camden
Oaklyn was painfully gorgeous as she sat across from me at the table, looking like an animal who was on the verge of being hunted. I could tell she wasn’t the type of woman who thrived off attention. When it came to discussing her personal life, her skin flushed, her breathing increased. She tried to change topics the first chance she got. And she was just as happy staying in the background, observing, taking it all in, listening—the exact thing she had been doing for most of tonight, aside from when she was sharing her accolades.
