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Willow
Camdyn gestures to his other shoulder. I can’t hurt him. I whimper, impaling myself on the crown of him.
“It’s not working,” I groan. My pussy has closed back up since this morning.
I take an audible sigh as his hand trails down my center, his survey ending at my quivering walls. My belly button trembles as his fingertip slides up languidly. In a dreamy tone, Camdyn says, “This is where I’m gonna be soon, Lo. My dick’s hitting right up here.”
“Wait,” I screech as he grips my hips, thrusting me down. A haze descends, fogging my brain, and sending orgasmic quakes rippling around his cock. “Mmmm, yesss, I love . . . this.”
“I know you do, Lo.” His hypnotic voice and the feel of his dick stretching my insides sends my eyes squeezing closed.
“Mmmm.” I loop my arms around Camdyn, rise up, grimace at the pain, and slide down. His shaft is splitting me in half. My slick walls are stretched tight, liquid lust running over while I grunt out praise to his thick erection. My body’s response is to create more juice.
“You having fun on my dick?” His green-blue eyes gloss over.
In a hypnotized tone, I moan, “So much fun.”
“Bounce your pussy.”
“It hurts.”
“Has too, Lo.” He grips my mouth and puffs into me. Shivers run the length of my spine as I exhale weed. Back arched, I twirl my hips until I have a delicious rhythm. Jerking waves of pleasure build as I focus on the alternating pain from his fingers clamped down on my nipples.
Camdyn leans up, catching my nipple in his mouth. Overloaded by sensations of his tongue and cock, my desire is sharper than a shark’s sense for blood.
“Cam!” I scream at the unexpected torture of Camdyn slaughtering my bud between his teeth.
“Now, stop focusing on the pain between your thighs and bounce that pussy.”
“Oh-kay,” I snarl. Two can play that game. I plant my feet on the outside of Camdyn’s hips and squat over his cock. I heft an eyebrow, asking, “Are you ready?”
With a half-smile, Camdyn’s fingers run through my hair. I place my mouth over his shoulder and clamp down. I bite back tears as my cervix succumbs to a different type of pain. In no time, our combatant bodies climax together.
* * *
When I open the door to the truck, crisp air clears my lungs and bites across my skin. I close myself back inside. Frozen, I chatter the line from Wizard of Oz, “Toto, we’re not in Kansas anymore.”
“I need to find the garage remote. Stay in the car, Lo.”
“No. We’re not staying inside all weekend. Might as well get my head in the game.” I find Camdyn’s DuPont blazer shoved beneath the driver’s seat.
When he comes around to open my door again, I ask, “Aren’t you freezing?”
“Nah, if it’s this warm in Scotland, we break out the swim trunks. But knowing you, I was supposed to grab our jackets when we went to the gas station and put them in the car.”
He stitches his huge popsicle fingers through mine, bringing them up to his lips to warm. “You sure, Lo?”
“I’m gonna beat you to the door.” I wink.
“Not so fast. I can’t have my girl smoke me.”
We jog across the dark path, shoes crunching over leaves and fallen branches. Camdyn fiddles with the locks while I train the flashlight of my iPhone onto the door.
Inside, I sigh, breathing in the warmth, descending onto a lounger as he flicks on the lights. When the dusk fades, and a chandelier flickers on, I let out an impressed whistle.
Camdyn enfolds me in his arms, and we meander through the house toward a glass wall spanning two floors, which frames a picturesque lake. The moon glints off the peaceful waters.
