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I turned to him and scowled. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“I mean, a chef is obviously going to name his cat something food related. Tell me her mama’s name was Shrimp or the whole litter was named after beef cuts or something.”
I snorted. “Hardly.” Cam continued to look at me, waiting, and I sighed. “Okay, fine. We found her mom and siblings hiding under the dumpster at Hidden Cove. When I called the shelter, they offered to let me name them. I didn’t name her mom Shrimp, though.” I crossed my arms over my chest.
“What did you name her?”
“Langoustine,” I muttered.
Cam cackled, laughing so hard that tears quickly formed in his eyes. He covered his face for a moment and wiped them away.
“They’re Norwegian lobsters,notshrimp.” I scowled.
“Believe me, this isnothelping your case,” he said between breaths of laughter.
The oven beeped at that moment and I turned to retrieve my dessert and turn off the heat. I slid on oven mitts and gently retrieved my prize, the mingled scents of raspberry and lemon along with the smell of delicate pastry crust filling the kitchen.
Cam composed himself and came to look over my shoulder. “What’s this?”
“The only dessert I’ve ever been proud of. Raspberry lemon bars. I have ice cream in the fridge, too.”
Cam hummed in approval. “That sounds amazing. Let’s taste it now.”
“It needs to cool for a while first or the filling won’t be the right consistency.” I pushed the tray and the cooling rack I’d placed it on farther away from his reach and in response Cam slowly ran his hand down my back and over the swell of my ass. My cock hardened immediately and I exhaled in a huff.
“In that case, I can think of some other things we could do to pass the time.”
I pitched forward, pressing my hands to the warm stove top and thrusting my ass closer to him. Cam gripped my hips and yanked me back at the same moment, pressing his very evident erection into me. “Oh yeah?” I asked, my tone husky and my throat thick with wanting.
Cam pressed in closer, whispering in my ear. “I’d like it if you kissed me now, Chef.”
I spun to face him and did as he’d asked. His lips were warm and damp and we moved slowly, tongues sliding together as I cupped his face with my palm and slid my other hand to rest on his lower back. We crowded each other’s space until there wasn’t any room left between us, the only sound in the room our heavy breathing, the scent of lemon thick in the air.
Cam pulled back and grinned wickedly.
“What?” I asked, leaning in to kiss him again.
He shook his head and leaned to his side, reaching for something behind me. When he righted himself, he had a dollop of raspberry lemon curd on his fingers, his grin even wider than before. “Dessert is ready,” he murmured, and before I had a chance to protest, he licked the curd off his fingers and pressed his lips to mine. A moan slid out of him as I thrust my tongue into his mouth, tasting the sweetness and tartness between us.
My heart rate picked up and my breathing tightened, my cock painfully, achingly hard. “I can’t believe you defiled my lemon bars like that,” I murmured between kisses.
“I did, and I’ll do it again.” He reached behind me once more and returned with another dollop of lemon curd, offering it to me.
I leaned forward and dragged my tongue up the length of his finger before taking it into my mouth and sucking. As I did, I slid my tongue against the underside of his finger and Cam moaned once again, panting as he hissed curses under his breath.
When I released him, his chocolate brown eyes were darker than usual, his pupils wide with lust. I stroked a hand through his short hair and gripped the strands for a quick moment to see how he’d react. His eyes fluttered closed and he groaned, tipping his head back and exposing his neck to me.
I seized the moment, leaning forward to drag my tongue up the length of his throat, sucking on a spot below his jaw. Sliding my hand under his shirt, I found his nipple and pinched it gently, rolling it between my fingers as Cam squirmed and panted, moving his hips against mine.
I kissed my way down his neck and throat until I reached his shirt, unbuttoning his buttons one at a time and kissing his chest as I did. Slowly I made my way down until his shirt hung loose around his shoulders and I dropped to my knees. With sure hands, I steadily unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans and worked them down, Cam watching me and stroking my hair with his fingers as I did so.
Soon, his cock was free of his jeans and boxer-briefs, standing out from his body, thick and dark, tip shining with precum. It was my turn to groan, lust rocketing through me as I leaned forward and took him into my mouth. A pulse of precum hit my tongue as I did and I cast my gaze up at him, my breath catching in my throat at the sight. He was watching me, his face slack, his eyes lust-drunk, as I swallowed him down.
I took his cock to the base right away, suppressing my reflexes as best I could, before pulling back slowly and focusing on the crown. As I sucked him, I stroked his shaft and gripped his hip with my free hand. Cam’s fingers carded through my hair as I worked him over, his breathing tightening as I worked my tongue under the head, sucking hard and twisting gently with my fist.
“Shit,” he hissed, and I glanced up again. His head was tipped back in abandon, his skin flushed with desire, and his thighs began to tremble. I moaned in response, urging him on, and bobbed my head faster, sucking harder.
Cam’s hand made its way to the back of my head and pulled me in close as he gasped and moaned. I sucked him down deep again, pulling his whole length into my mouth and swallowing around the crown as best I could.
