I wanted to mark her wholly as my own.
I pulled her lips from my cock, and the pop that filled the room matched the pop within my gut. I pulled her up to me and crashed our lips together as I rolled her over. Her legs spread for me, beckoned me. Her pussy dripped against my skin as I rushed down her body. I didn’t want to waste any time. I needed to see her come for me.
I peeked up from that little pink pussy and stared straight into those dark almond eyes. Her thighs clamped around my cheeks, her hips bucking quickly into my lips. I slipped my fingers into her tight entrance, feeling her juices dripping onto my skin. She tasted delicious. I flicked her clit and lapped at her pussy until she was a withering, begging mess against me. She gasped and moaned. Her hands fisted my hair and pulled me closer.
“Please, let me come. Please, let me come. Please, let me come.”
I never could resist it when a woman begged.
I hummed into her pussy and felt her explode around my fingers. Juices slicked onto my face as I lapped her up, licking from her asshole to her clit. I pulled my fingers from her throbbing pussy and heard her whimper at the loss of my touch. But the second I moved, my cock was sliding within her, soaking up the last of her orgasm as her back arched off the bed.
“Cameron! Yes!”
I relished my real name dripping from her lips. I grabbed her thick thighs and pulled them closer. I slammed into her, sank my cock into her, pounded into her tight pussy as her legs wrapped around my body. I threw one of her legs over my shoulder and then the other. I bent her forward and watched her mouth fall open as I slid deeper into her body.
“Cameron. Hol
y shit. Yes. Yes. Yes.”
“Come for me, sweet girl. Come for me and know you’re mine.”
My eyes flew open as my cock leaked onto my body. My chest heaved, and my brow dripped with sweat as I stared up at the ceiling.
Fucking hell. Seriously?
It was just a damn dream?
I threw the covers back and took in my angry cock, purple with need and throbbing at its lack of release.
I looked over at the clock on my bedside table and groaned.
Four in the damn morning.
Of course, it was fucking four in the morning. I couldn't even sleep until a decent hour when thinking about sex. I threw the covers off my legs and padded to my bathroom. Audrey had a few more hours of sleep ahead of her, and I needed a damn shower. I turned on the water and closed the door so the sound wouldn’t wake her, Then, I stepped into the hot stream and immediately leaned against the wall to take matters into my own hands. Literally.
I wrapped my hand around my cock and closed my eyes. I slid my droplets of pre-come along my skin as the hot water beat down my back.
I conjured the woman again, with her curves and her tits that bounced beautifully for me.
I felt her pussy tightening around my cock.
I felt her thighs trembling against my body. I folded her in half, smiling as my hand pumped my cock faster.
“Come for me, sweet girl. Come for me and know you’re mine.”
I slammed into her as my lips fell to hers. I nibbled on her bottom lip. I threaded our fingers together and pinned them above her head.
Her sounds were so sweet.
So innocent.
So full of life.
I peppered her flushed cheeks with kisses and pressed my forehead against hers as her pussy swallowed my dick.
Her body called to me.
Her dark eyes drew me in with that half-hooded seductive stare and that thick head of hair I couldn’t wait to fist again.