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‘Please, Cameron?’
He glanced down between my thighs once more and smirked before reaching out and dragging one finger down over the slippery flesh.
‘So wet, Maeve. Who knew you’d be so desperate for my tongue?’
I wanted to hide my face under the duvet, to hide from the guilt that sat just beneath the surface. Maybe I should stop? It was such a bad idea. I should...
Cameron leant forward and used the flat of his tongue to lick a wide arc over the entirety of my vulva, and I quaked. From top to toe I full on quivered with need, leaving me breathless.
‘You wanted it rough and dirty, didn’t you, Maeve? Not nice and gentle and teasing. No, you want it from your enemy, not a lover.’
‘Yes,’ I groaned as I bucked my hips toward his mouth, his breath stealing over my wetness as he spoke.
‘It makes it easier if I hate fuck you with my tongue. You can forgive yourself for enjoying it.’
‘Please... Cameron... Don’t make me wait any longer.’
I thought I was ready for him, for the feel of his mouth on me. But no past experience had prepared me for Cameron Thompson.
He ate me like he was a man starved, his tongue not just focusing on my clit but delving into me and slipping over and between my lips.
‘Holy fuck,’ I muttered, my head tipped to the side and buried into a pillow.
I really, really wanted to hold out and enjoy the feel of his tongue on me, his fingers digging into my hips with the tiniest bite of pain only heightening the pleasure. There was no way I was going to withhold his onslaught.
My thighs tremored against his cheeks as an intense wave of pleasure threatened to tip me over the edge. And then he stopped.
I sat up a little as a bubble of fury erupted from me. ‘Don’t stop!’
Cameron chuckles when he looked up at my face. ‘You didn’t ask if you could come.’
‘Fucking hell.’ I pushed myself up to a full sit, ready to take my angry ass out to the shower to cool off. Before I could go, he set his mouth back over my clit and looked up at me with a gleam in his eyes as he resumed my torment. I stayed sitting while he worked me back up to a steaming mess.
He added two fingers, slipping them inside me and curling them forward, adding another level of delicious torture.
‘Oh god...’ I moaned, pushing a hand into his hair as he pulled us to the edge of the bed, dropping to his knees to get better access to me.
My dam was near bursting again, but I had no intention of asking for an orgasm. I threw my legs over his shoulders, writhing my hips as he slipped a third finger inside me. I teetered on the edge of orgasm and grinned as he tried to pull back. I laughed as I gripped my legs behind his neck and rode his face, taking myself over the precipice and into a full body orgasm. The previous denial only making it even more intense.
Cameron moaned against me as I held him tight between my thighs, my fingers coiled in his hair as I eked out the final tremors of my orgasm. As I relaxed my hold on him and flopped back onto the bed, he watched me.
‘Are you angry I didn’t ask?’
‘No,’ he said, wiping his face on the back of his hand. ‘I’m impressed. I didn’t take you for the type who would take what she wanted. It was hot.’
The sudden realisation of the situation we were in brought another suffusion of shame roiling through me. It was one thing to lay splayed out and panting before a guy while you’re horny, but once the moment had passed, it left only the repercussions to bite at me.
Cameron stood, his own excitement still very visible beneath the soft material of his trousers.
‘We can’t do that again,’ I said, pulling the blankets over me and righting my top to cover me up.
‘We shouldn’t,’ he said, ‘But we can.’
‘We won’t.’
Cameron slid a hand back into his hair and shrugged. ‘If you say so.’
‘We go back to reality tomorrow. Back to your dad and my brothers and our families trying to destroy one another.’
