The Two of Us (Love in Isolation 1)
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A sly smile spreads across her plump lips. “There are only winners here, but I guess I’ll order you that trophy after all,” she concedes, giggling. When I look down at her again, she lifts and gives me a chaste kiss.
I nibble on her ear, and whisper, “You are my trophy. Best prize I’ve ever had.”
“Then claim me as yours already,” she purrs.
While she wants me now, I prefer to take my time exploring and cherishing her body. When my fingers brush against her cheek, her pulse quickens. Cami’s eyes drift closed, and her breath quickens as I feather kisses along her jawbone, neck, and down to her breasts. I give each one equal attention before sliding down her stomach and burying myself between her legs.
She’s a greedy little thing and wants more. Tasting her again is all the motivation I need to devour her as if she’s my last meal. I increase my pressure and pace until she yells my name with sweet agony. Her back arches, but I keep going. I slide my palms under her ass cheeks and squeeze as I sink my tongue deeper inside her tight cunt.
“Mmm, Eli. Oh my…” She doesn’t finish her thoughts because I place two fingers into her glorious pussy and one in her ass. Her eyes pop open, and she gasps at the intrusion.
“Trust me,” I whisper, filling her as I lightly flick and tease her clit with my tongue.
“I do,” she says softly, relaxing against me.
“Mmm,” I hum when I glance up and see Cami pinching her nipples. I add more pressure as her moans become more guttural.
“Eli,” she gasps, and I continue finger fucking her, allowing the orgasm to build until it steals her breath away. It doesn’t take long before every muscle in her body tightens, and I want to be the best she’s ever had. As I watch her, it’s almost as if she’s about to be suspended in air, and then the release takes hold.
I kiss her inner thighs as her body seizes, then look up at her.
“Wow. Damn. That was…intense as hell,” she says, coming down from her high and looking at me with satisfaction. I kneel between her legs, watching her bite her lip as she cups her breast. My cock is so goddamn hard as I lean in closer and play in her wetness, sliding my tip up and down.
“Eli,” she whispers desperately. “I need you inside me.”
“Don’t you know the magic word is please?” I tease. In a blink, her arms loop around my neck, and she pulls me on top of her.
“Now,” she demands, slamming her mouth to mine.
“Did you forget who’s in control here?” I taunt. Kissing my way back down her body, I then shift back to my knees, spreading her legs wider.
“If I say you are, then will you please fuck me?” she says sweetly.
I smirk, then glance down at my bare dick.
I’ve never not used protection. I know it’s going to be mind-blowing because it’s with Cami, but to feel her without nothing between us has me eager to fuck her raw like she’s begging.
“Good girl.” I waggle my brows, amused by how desperate she sounds.
I hover above her, then slowly slide inside inch by inch. There’s silence except for the sounds of our shallow breaths as she adjusts to my size and takes all of me. She’s so damn tight and warm, and I groan as I lift her hips to rock against me.
Cami grins as she wraps her legs around my waist, and our steady movements create an intense buildup. We escape in each other’s eager lips, experiencing intimacy on a higher level than ever before. I nuzzle her neck, smelling her skin and hair, getting caught up in the emotions that swarm through me.
“It’s never felt like this before,” I admit, my voice a breathless whisper as I rest my forehead against hers.
“Me either. It’s so good,” she says with desperation in her tone. She has all of me but demands more. “Harder, Eli. I won’t break.”
Her confidence makes me grin, and I lift one of her thighs, then place it on my shoulder. I slide deeper, then thrust with more power than before. She gasps and drags her nails down my back as her head falls back.
“Yes, just like that. Oh my God,” she cries.
“Fuck, I’m not gonna last as long as I want if you keep making those little whimpers,” I tell her before crashing my mouth to hers.
“I can’t help it.” She chuckles softly.
Brushing my fingers over her soft skin, I cup her breast and squeeze. She brings her hands to my head and removes the ponytail, my hair falling down against my face.
“You look so sexy with your hair like this,” she says, playing with my strands. “Then again, I love when you pull it up too.”