“Then why do you stay with her?”
The hand on her thigh pauses, and I look up at the ceiling. As much as I want to give Camila the full truth, I can’t. “It’s… complicated.”
I can see the question in her eyes before she asks it. “Complicated, how?”
I resume stroking her thigh and give her back my eyes. “You have a right to know, but I would prefer to wait to tell you my story.”
She can’t hide the hurt my words cause, and I feel like an asshole for putting it there. It’s not just me I need to think about, but someone else. I can’t tell Camila the truth yet.
“Okay.”
I look down at her hand as she begins playing with my chest hairs.
“Camila.” She looks at me. “I plan to tell you the dynamics of my relationship with Addison. I just need time to work through some things first. I’m not keeping a secret from you. I’m just asking you to wait to give you my answer.”
She sucks in a breath, her cheek rubbing against my lower stomach when she nods. “I can do that.”
She smiles, then lifts her head and presses a soft kiss below my belly button. My abs contract and my cock jerks awake. I move my hand to her ass and palm the flesh.
“Baby, your lips are way too close to my cock. If you want to kiss something, I can think of a better spot.”
“Oh yeah?” She moves a couple inches lower, which puts her right above where my trimmed pubic hair starts. My cock grows in length and width. “Am I getting closer?”
“Fuck yeah,” I growl, slipping one of my fingers between her asscheeks. “But not close enough.” I lift my hips toward her mouth. “Take me in your mouth, Camila. I wanna watch my cock slide between your lips.”
Getting to her elbow, she rolls so she’s partially on her stomach, which puts her at a better angle to take me into her mouth. The new position puts the lower half of her body close to my wandering hand, and I take advantage by grazing her asshole then slipping past it to her wet hole. I slip just the tip inside.
With our eyes locked, she sticks her tongue out and swipes it across the already leaking slit of my cock. Pressing the head against her lips, they stretch open as she slowly takes me into her mouth.
“Goddamn, I fucking love the sight of you like this,” I groan.
As she takes more of me, I remove my arm from behind my head and tunnel my fingers into her hair. Gently, I apply pressure to the back of her head.
“More, baby. I know you can take more.”
She does and it’s not long before she’s taking me to the back of her throat. I keep my hand busy between her legs as she gives me the best fucking blow job of my life.
Just before I explode in her mouth, I take my fingers from her pussy and pull her off my cock. She’s momentarily dazed at my sudden movements, so I easily navigate Camila so she is laying on her back and her head is hanging off the end of the bed, and I’m standing over her with my cock in her face.
“I love slow and leisurely, and we’ll have to do it again real soon, but right now, I’m about to fuck the hell out of your mouth. And the best part is, I’ll be able to devour your pussy as I do it.”