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Why had I ever resisted this man? Why had I ever run away from him, instead oftohim?

I reached around my back, trying to undo the laces of my dress—I was trying to remember why I’d made it so hard to get into when Cam appeared behind me, his breath warm on my neck, and those ample, nimble fingers took over, loosening the ties effortlessly, and then the midnight blue fabric I loved so much was on the ground. And I didn’t even care that it was probably getting wrinkled, that I was sure I’d lost a few of the crystals I’d spent a painstakingly long amount of time sewing on, because he was standing in front of me, taking in full view of me, standing there clad in only my bra and panties.

“Is this all for me?” Cam murmured, his eyes taking in the blue lace set that hugged my body. I’d picked it out because it made me look good—but more than that, because it made me feel good. I toyed with the little ribbon in between my breasts before running a finger over the curve of my cleavage.

“Yes.” I fluttered my eyelashes. “Do you like it?”

“Fuck,” he growled. “I love it.”

He paced forward, approaching me, and I walked backwards onto my knees hit the edge of the bed. Sitting down, I crossed my legs, wiggling my toes in the shiny silver heels.

When I looked up, Cam’s eyes had darkened, watching me with every movement as he towered over me. Every inch of his body was finely sculpted, and God, I loved looking at him. Like this—beautiful and powerful and commanding as I traced each ridge and muscle with my eyes—and he gave that right back to me. Pure, unfiltered desire shined through his eyes.

“Ella,” he groaned as I extended my foot towards him, knowing every inch of my skin was on display as I perched on the end of the bed—and not caring. He’d already seen all of me. We’d laid our truths bare to each other.

And I loved him, I loved him,I loved him.

Slowly, he kissed up my leg as he unbuckled the shoe. Cam’s hand slid up to my knee as he slowly removed it from my foot, watching me with lidded eyes. My breath hitched as he dropped to the floor with a loud thud, and then pressed a kiss to my ankle before moving to the next shoe, repeating the process.

I was so turned on, a writhing mess as he dropped the second heel on the ground, another thud that I didn’t care about, because for once, this was just us. No one was around—we didn’t have to worry about his fraternity, or my sorority, or our friends hearing. None of that mattered, not in this moment.

It was just him and me, alone in our own little world. Alone in the fairytale that we’d created.

Cam kissed up my leg, not caring that I was crying for him, begging for him. His mouth ran over my inner thigh, leaving a mark on each side like he was branding me as his. Didn’t he know he’d always be mine?

“Cam,” I whined. “Please. I need you.”

“What do you need, baby?” He looked up from between my thighs, a wicked grin spreading over his face.

His knuckle ran over my slit over the lace panties, barely applying any pressure.

“My fingers?” He ran one over my entrance, his eyes focused on the wet spot that was growing there. “My tongue?” He leaned down, burying his face in the fabric and inhaling deeplybefore sucking it into his mouth.Tasting me.“My cock?” Cam cupped himself, as if I needed a demonstration of just what he was offering. And I wanted it so badly.

“Yes, yes, yes.” I didn’t care which, not as he hooked his fingers into the waistline of the lacy underwear and slid them down my legs. It was a slow torture. “Please.”

Cam threw them behind him, and my eyes drifted shut, waiting for him to use his tongue, to press those thick fingers inside of me—something, anything—but instead, his weight moved off the bed.

“Cam?” I frowned, sitting up, my lace bustier still hugging my breasts. But he hadn’t left—no. His eyes were still intent on me as he discarded his pants and briefs onto the floor, his cock bobbing up with what I was sure was a painful erection.

“Need to see you,” he groaned, fisting his cock. Running his hand up and down his shaft. “Show me that beautiful body, baby. Show me what’s mine.”

Reaching behind me, I unhooked my bra before dropping it on the floor, cupping both of my tits with my hands as I ran a finger over my hardened nipples. Fuck, I was so turned on.

I spread my legs for him, letting him get a good look as he worked himself.

“Come here,” I moaned, pinching my nipples. “I need you too bad.”

“Fuck.” He dropped all pretense, moving to the bed to cover my body with his. “I can’t decide how I want you, Ell. On top, so I can see those gorgeous tits bounce as I fuck you? From behind, so I can bury my hands in your luscious ass?”

I moaned, liking all of those ideas.

“Everything,” I begged.

That would always be my answer.

CHAPTER 36

Cam

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