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Ella moaned, and the sound was music to my ears. “Yes,” she cried. “Right there.Yes.”
“Come for me, Princess,” I murmured. “I wanna feel you clenching around my tongue.”
Pressing my thumb against her clit as I continued fucking her with my tongue, gentle strokes I knew had to be driving her insane from the way her breaths had shallowed out, those little gasps that were like gold fucking stars.
I was right—she was the ultimate prize.
“Cam, I-I’m so close—” was the only warning I got before her orgasm hit, the long moan drowning out everything else as her pussy fluttered around me. I licked up her release, only pulling my thumb away as her body loosened.
Standing up, her grip on my hair loosened, and I straightened her panties.
Ella scrambled for the button of my pants, trying to open it.
“No.” I kissed her roughly, messily, letting her taste herself on my lips. “That was enough for me.” I’d take care of myself later. For now, at least she’d given me this.
“But…” She frowned, her fingers running over my painful erection. “You don’t want me to take care of you?” Cocking her head to the side, she observed me with curious eyes.
“This was about you.” I brushed the hair off her forehead, her cheeks flushed from the release. “That was our deal, remember?”
“Right.”
I held out a hand, and she hopped off the counter.
Fuck, as much as I wanted her mouth on me, to be inside of her, this was worth it. Because I was slowly gaining her trust, and that waseverything.
Because little by little… I was winning over Ella Ashford, and every victory was sweeter than the last.
CHAPTER 17
Ella
Cam,”I moaned, throwing my head back as he ravished me with that damn tongue.
“You’re so fucking beautiful when I go down on you, Princess,” he praised. “Such a good girl.”
I wasn’t sure if it was his words, or whatever he was doing with his mouth, but I camehard,the rush through my body stirring me.
My eyes opened. Fuck me. A dream. It was a dream.
I was dreaming about him now, too?
How did he get under my skin so easily? With one touch, one look, onetaste, I was practically on fire.
It had been five days since our frantic bathroom hook-up at his frat party, and I’d done my best to avoid him. Next week was dead week, which meant that the only event we had left to get through together this semester was… The formal.
The formal that I still didn’t have a date for. Not technically. I probably could have asked someone to go with me—anyone, really—but I hadn’t.
Why hadn't I?
Oh, right. There was myproblem. CameronCharmingEdwards, who’d screwed up my brain and make me unable to think straight for the last month.
It was a miracle I’d even gotten my stitching right for my class projects, let alone focus on studying.
Such a good girl.I closed my eyes, but his voice was all I could hear.
But when he’d told me he didn’t need more… it had stung. Because I wanted to go down on him, too, and he hadn’t let me.
I’d never been especially confident about it, and because of that, I never did it with any of the guys I’d hooked up with.
