enormous cock.
Cam pulled her onto the bed, moving his hands around her waist as he drew her close and then turned her to lie on her back. “He wants to watch,” he said, his gaze raking her body as he hovered over her.
“So he’ll watch,” she said, raising an eyebrow. “Show me what I’ve been missin’.”
He shook his head, a crooked grin stretching his mouth. “You like playin’ with fire.”
“Gonna make me burn?”
Cam chuckled. “I’ve had my fantasies too, you know.”
Stormy picked up a lock of hair sticking to her skin and used the end to tease one of her hardened nipples. “Haven’t we all?”
He surprised her, leaning down to kiss her, then bypassed her mouth to scoot down her body. He dove straight for the breast she’d teased and gobbled it up, pulling as much of the round globe into his mouth as he could and sucking hard—so hard her toes curled and her legs drew up instinctively.
Cam angled his body over hers, settling between her spreading thighs and letting her feel his weight. He burrowed his mouth into her breast, flicking his tongue at the tip and then nibbling at it until she gripped his broad torso with her thighs.
Switching to the opposite side, he continued to play with the abandoned nipple, tweaking and tugging while he drew on the other breast.
Her breaths shattered, coming in gusts. Her body writhed. He scooted downward again, hard hands gripping her waist as he sucked at her abdomen, leaving love marks on her belly as he moved lower still.
When he hovered over her mound, she didn’t think she’d last a minute, because the look in his eyes was desperate, his face so tense, the set of his jaw determined. When he stroked her folds with his tongue, she jerked upward, the first touch so electric she couldn’t hold back a cry. The next and the next had her head thrashing on the pillow.
Joe sitting in the chair was forgotten. Cam filled her vision, stole her breaths and her mind, sliding his tongue into her and then retreating to lap the length of her pussy before he narrowed his focus on her clit.
He stroked it with his tongue, flicked it, swirled on it, alternating the actions until she was raking his scalp with her fingernails, desperate to come. “Cam, oh please, please.”
He latched his lips around her swollen bud and suckled, and at last, she was lost, moans coming one after the other as darkness crowded in on her.
And then suddenly, he stopped. He crawled upward, his intent clear. She spread her thighs, making room for him, eager to be filled at last.
He knelt between her legs and thrust his arms beneath her knees, lifting her bottom and nudging her entrance just once before sliding inward. Thickness crowded inside her, stretching her. He pumped to ease his way inward.
She was wet, so ready, but her channel still burned as he thrust. Her gaze went to where their bodies joined, watching as he drove inside her, loving how the thick, reddened shaft disappeared again and again.
A sound like a choke came from beside the bed, and she glanced at Joe whose gaze was riveted on her. Stormy cupped her breasts and rasped her nipples with her thumbs. She let him see her lips draw away from her teeth as Cam’s sure, strong strokes drove her ever higher. She was going to come again, but this time she’d share the moment with Joe, inviting his gaze to follow her hands as she pleasured herself.
Slowly, she dragged fingers down her belly and thrust them in the curling hairs at Cam’s groin. She tugged, loving the sound of Cam’s hissing breath, smiling sexily at Joe to let him know she was thinking about doing the same thing to him.
Cam bounced her in his arms, and her gaze shot back to his face. His eyebrows were lowered. Was he jealous she’d been staring at Joe? God, she hoped so. That hint of fire ratcheted up her own excitement and she reached for her clit, toggling it with her fingers as Cam’s thrusts grew stronger, deeper.
He was impossibly deep. Her entire
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