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I ache for him, for these moments when he’s so real. It’s too much, and still never enough.
“But are you?” My voice is barely above a whisper.
“I’m here with you.”
He looks in absolute control—even now, with lust burning in his eyes. The only time he’s not is when he succumbs to the memories that have him shackled.
“I wouldn’t ask if I knew.”
He smiles against my neck and nibbles on my sensitive skin. I lock my arms around his neck, wishing to embed myself in him so he wears my imprint on his body.
“Jealousy doesn’t suit you, my wife.” He reminds me of who I am. But is that enough when I want to be his all?
His hands and lips on my feverish skin distract me, and I give in, subdued by the need he ignites in me. His fingers graze my nipples, and vivid colors fill my vision. I am always teetering on the edge of desperation with him. Every kiss, every touch makes me want even more. I will never get enough of him. His ability to awaken this fiery desire in me is uncanny.
He lifts me in one swift movement, and I squeal as my back hits the mattress. He stands above me, his eyes trailing over every inch of my exposed skin, leaving a burning path behind only he can soothe. Under his gaze, I feel beautiful. He looks at me like I’m the sun on his horizon.
He crawls between my legs, and I get lost in his hungry eyes. His lips brand me with his need, trailing along my calves and stopping between my thighs. He places a kiss at the center of my panties, inhaling deep before sucking me in. I buck under him. Lust mingles with raw need, making a wet mess out of me. And I’m desperate for more.
His fingers dig into my thighs. “Are you ready for tomorrow?”
His last confession. My virginity in exchange.
“Are you?”
He grins from between my legs as he cups the erection straining behind his pants.
“I have been waiting since the very beginning, wife.”
He drags his fingers over my panties, and the fabric does nothing to protect me from the onslaught of pleasure at the tip of his finger. Rubbing his thumb against my clit, he uses his mouth on my nipples, sucking gently. I experience pure bliss.
Cameron groans low in his throat, his heated gaze on mine, watching me intently. My fingers jam into the mattress, moan after moan slipping free. Pleasure devours me while he continues his sweet assault on my body, sending me straight over the precipice.
“Look at you, coming apart for me. Such an exquisite sight.”
“Oh, God. Cameron.”
He slaps my covered pussy, making me buck. Everything he does to me feels so good, no wonder I turn into this needy, greedy woman. If his touch and mouth can spark such strong desire in me, his cock will be my undoing.
“Don’t make me a god who may or may not exist but I am your sinner.”
The orgasm tears through me, and I can’t do anything but embrace the explosion detonating through me. My toes curl, my back arches from the bed, and I come.
It’s never felt like this on my own—free-falling straight into the arms of euphoria. My legs are still shaking as he drops next to me. I turn to him, needing more than just physical contact.
“What about you?”
“This was about you. It will always be about your pleasure first.”
Go on, steal even more of my heart while I can’t stop you.
“I want to give you pleasure too.”
“You are.”
We lay in silence, face to face. I caress his jaw and he grabs my hand and kisses the inside of my palm, spreading warmth through me.
When our deal began, I was so sure I could keep a part of me for myself, that I would never get close to him of my own volition. Now, I want this jagged man with everything in me. I sigh, wondering if I will ever have his heart. The doubt obliterates my blissful state.
