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She wiggled herself away, obviously intent on making her way to his cock, but he had other plans.
“Flip around,” he ordered, and Cammie immediately did as she was told.
With her pussy hovering above his face, Cammie got to work on his dick, slurping and sucking her way down until she suctioned her lips around his base. Her mouth was glorious, but her pussy was even better. He spread her legs then eased her down so her sweet cunt was within his tongue’s reach. He licked her from clit to asshole, circling her puckered hole a few times before returning to her clit. He delved into her pussy with his tongue, probing her, savoring her taste, swallowing her juice. This was the best way to wake up, with pussy juice slipping along his tongue and a sexy woman sucking his cock. Pure bliss.
She used one hand to massage his balls as she pumped his cock in a steady rhythm. He slipped two fingers into her hole in search of the little nub that would make her squirt, all the while flicking her clit to the same tempo as her blow job.
She sucked on his balls then licked her way up to his tip, tonguing against his most sensitive spot, just under the ridge of his crown. He writhed and moaned but didn’t unlatch from her clit, sucking a little harder, making her squirm.
He loved her little moans and the way she swayed her body as her orgasm began to crest. They’d only been intimate a few times, but Zane already knew Cammie’s tells—the way her breath hitched, how her legs quivered and her toes curled, the way she shuddered and groaned then finally exploded, squirting juice all over his face, coating him, making his dick as hard as rock.
Her climax pulled the trigger on his, and he groaned through another atomic bomb as cum spewed into Cammie’s mouth. It went on forever, spurting jets down Cammie’s throat, wringing him out, making him collapse back at the same time that Cammie flopped to the side and lay, like him, nearly comatose.
There was a quick knock. “Housekeeping!” Then the beep of the card reader.
“Wait!” Cammie bolted off the bed, scrambling to hold one hand against the door and the other on the door handle, which had already begun to move. “Can you come back later?”
“Yes, of course!” a muffled voice said. The door handle snapped back to place. “I’ll clean the room next door first.”
Cammie leaned against the door with a whoosh of breath. “That would have been awkward.”
“I’m sure he’s seen worse.” Zane laughed. “Poor guy.”
Cammie nodded, one hand at her brow, then she burst into a fit of giggles that made Zane’s stomach bubble in a weird way. He couldn’t help it. He busted out laughing, too, and couldn’t seem to stop, not when Cammie started snorting in the most unexpectedly adorable way. She had tears streaming over her face and her dimples looked ready to explode out of her cheeks. She flopped on the bed, curled up into a ball and continued to giggle.
It had been a long time since he’d had such fun with anyone, laughing so hard that his stomach hurt? Yeah, that had happened…well, maybe never in his life. He clasped Cammie’s hand then brought it to his lips for a kiss. “Thank you.”
A few more giggles erupted from her before she could manage words. “What for?”
He shrugged then kissed her hand again. For chasing away the shadows, he wanted to say but that was too heavy for a cruise fling and not something he wanted to get into, anyway.
They lay there, hand-in-hand, for another few minutes, their breathing charged. Zane’s heart beat at hyper speed, so much adrenaline coursing through his body that he felt like he could go for a run…if he did that kind of thing, which he didn’t, not anymore.
The sound of a vacuum cleaner next door reminded him that they had limited time to get up and out of his cabin.
“I guess we should get on with the day.” Zane sat up then grabbed his laptop. The algorithm had done its job. “There are four hits.” Four out of fifteen hundred needles in one giant haystack.
Cammie leaned in to get a better look. “What’s the plan?”
“Process of elimination. We hunt these guys down, and whoever’s missing is our dead man.” He made it sound easy, but in truth, searching out these guys, none of whom had pictures, would be a nightmare and a time suck. Zane could only hope that he’d find a way to dig into his own investigation along the way.
Cammie nodded. “I’m going to head back to my room so I can shower and grab some fresh clothes.” She started to shift off the bed.
Zane wanted to stop her. He wanted to say ‘fuck it’, put the ‘do not disturb’ sign on his door and stay in bed all day with Cammie. Instead, he watched her root around for her discarded clothes.
“Meet you on the Sky Deck in forty-five?” She slipped on her pants, no panties, which he found super intriguing, then grabbed her shirt.
Zane shook his head as he tapped the screen. “Not the Sky Deck. The itinerary today is packed with activities. Let’s meet in the atrium and see if we can find some kind of attendance list.”
“Good plan.” She put her hand on the door, ready to breeze out of his world once again.
“Cammie, wait.”
She paused, one eyebrow hitched, but he didn’t give her a chance to ask why, because he was already off the bed and crowding her. He bullied her back until she had nowhere left to go. “Wear a dress like the one you had on when we met.”
She was looking him dead in the eyes as she bit her bottom lip then nodded. “Yes, Sir.”
Oh shit, this woman!His cock, hard all over again, demanded that he fuck her right up against the door, but he reined himself in. He cupped her face then kissed her. It wasn’t a punishing kiss or a demanding one. He kept it soft and teasing, stroking her with a lazy slowness that made her breath come quick and her body quiver against his.
He pulled back, satisfied when she sighed. “No panties.”
The glint in Cammie’s eyes made him realize that she’d had no intention of wearing panties anyway. “Yes, Sir.”
Fuck, he loved the sound of that.
