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enough to make her gasp but not hard enough to hurt. Her head shot up and she looked straight into his eyes.
    “Stella, kiss me,” he ordered.
    She loved the way he said her name. It felt like a midnight breeze on a hot July night. She loved the feel of his hand pressing on her mound and wanted him to rip off her underwear so he could touch her skin and sink his fingers inside her.
    As if he’d read her mind, he curled his fingers in the thin string holding her thong together and snapped it. He drew the ruined bit of silk off her legs before placing his hand on her again.
    “Cam, please—” Stella pleaded.
    He rotated his hand on her pussy slightly until one finger slipped between her lower lips, but not yet inside her. Her groan echoed throughout the open room.
    “I want you to beg, baby. But not yet. Kiss me now.”
    Clasping her hands around his neck, she leaned forward and sealed her mouth over his. As his fingers slid against the slick skin of her pussy, she slid her tongue into his mouth. She licked at his teeth then at his tongue, darting in and out, mimicking the motion she wanted his fingers to use.
    He rewarded her for obeying by slipping one finger into her sex. Her muscles immediately clenched around him, momentarily satisfied by the firm presence. But within seconds, it wasn’t enough and her hips began to pump. He allowed her to ride his finger while he played with her breasts.
    Stella was close to climax already. She needed to come. As if reading her mind again, he slid another finger inside her. The added friction and the extra pressure he applied to her clit with the heel of his hand sent her over the edge.
    Her sex contracted, sending an almost painful burst of pleasure through her body. It left her a little stunned, a little embarrassed and a whole lot addicted to one enigma named Cam.

Chapter Three
     
    Cam very nearly came in his pants as he watched Stella ride out her pleasure on his fingers.
    It’d only taken minutes. She was so fucking responsive, so fucking hot . It took every bit of control he possessed not to make their clothes disappear.
    He wanted her on his bed, naked, preferably with his mouth between her legs, making her come again before he climbed up her body, slid his cock into her and pumped until he couldn’t move anymore. When that happened, he’d roll over and let her take the reins for a while.
    But it looked as if he’d have to accomplish this the human way, since he didn’t want her to know what exactly he was. Not yet.
    While she still convulsed around his fingers in tiny waves, he wrapped his other arm around her waist and stood before removing his fingers from her body.
    “Put your legs around my waist, Stella. I don’t want you to fall.”
    With her head now tucked into the curve of his neck, her soft breath against his skin raising goose bumps, she did exactly what he told her to.
    Cam started to move toward the bedroom but he’d forgotten about his pants. They fell to the floor, causing him to fall forward onto the couch, still holding Stella. Setting her down, he struggled to his feet and stood there in his boxer briefs, with his pants around his ankles, still wearing his shoes.
    He heard Stella’s giggle begin in her chest and rise up to escape in a husky rush of air.
    He felt an answering smile lift the corners of his mouth. “What are you laughing at, woman?”
    “I think maybe you want to take the shoes off before you attempt to walk.” She giggled again and sat up. “I’m too lazy to walk and I don’t want you to trip.”
    “Afraid I’ll drop you?”
    She paused for a beat and Cam found himself holding his breath, waiting for her answer, as he lifted her into his arms again.
    What the fucking hell was going on with him? He shouldn’t care what she thought. She was only a means to an end. This wasn’t the start of a relationship, right?
    “No, I don’t think you’ll drop me. But I don’t want you to hurt yourself,” she said, looking into his