Tempt Our Fate (Sutten Mountain, #2)(95)

I do just that, getting her warmed up and ready all over again. My tongue swipes up and down, caressing the most intimate parts of her.

“You said you’d fuck me.” She groans, pushing her ass against my face despite her words.

“I’m going to, baby,” I say in between licks. “But one taste of your pussy and I couldn’t help but feel you come against my tongue.” With my words distracting her, I push my finger into her puckered hole, my cock twitching with the loud moan she lets out.

“You’re so fucking dirty,” I muse, my tongue flicking her clit. “My dirty girl likes her pussy licked and her ass fingered.”

“Camden,” she pleads. I push my finger deeper inside her, waiting for her to lose control and come all over again.

“I know you want me to fuck you, baby, and I will. But first, you’re going to come against my mouth. I want to taste it. After you’ve done that, you’ll have earned my cock.”

She spasms around me, her body shaking as an orgasm takes over her entire body. I don’t stop until I’m confident I’ve milked the orgasm for everything it’s worth. Once her body relaxes, I flip her over, not being gentle with her.

I pull her down the table until her ass hangs off the edge, putting her in the perfect position to take my cock. Her chest rises and falls in quick breaths as she recovers from the orgasm.

“Is this what you wanted?” I ask, running the tip of my cock through her wetness.

“Yes,” she answers, her body jolting when I begin to inch myself inside.

“Good. Now, take this cock like the dirty slut that you are.”





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PIPPA





I never imagined going to my first extravagant event with cum leaking from me. I cross my legs in the back of a limousine, well aware that the scrap of lace between my legs is soaked with both my cum and Camden’s.

When we finally left his gallery, running a little late after breaking in his workspace, we had to rush to get back to his penthouse to get ready for the event. I’d intended on just taking a quick shower to get myself clean, but then I discovered soap from Miss Mary in Camden’s shower, and I was turned on all over again.

Lips meet the shell of my ear, moving against my sensitive skin as I break out in goose bumps. “What are you thinking about, shortcake?” Camden’s voice is low and sexy, his fingers trailing up my leg from the slit in my dress.

“Soap,” I answer honestly, my mind going to discovering that Camden’s been using the same soap as me.

“You’re never going to let me live that down, are you?” His lips move to my neck. I’m suddenly thankful he’d denied riding to the event with Beck and Margo so we could have some time for just the two of us.

I smile, turning my face to his so we’re eye to eye. “I was thinking how much it turned me on to know you took the soap all the way from Sutten to Manhattan.”

His teeth rake against my throat. “I hated myself for buying it. For packing it in my bags. But it reminded me of you. Every time I showered with it, I pictured you were there with me. I’d fist my cock, thinking of you.”

His fingers drift dangerously close to the wetness between my legs. I squeeze my thighs together. The hair and makeup team had spent two hours getting me ready for tonight; I’m not going to let him mess it up. Even though it is tempting…

“Camden,” I moan as he squeezes my inner thigh. “Your cum literally still leaks from me from when you interrupted my shower while the glam team waited for me. Wait until tonight.”

He laughs, the sound sending tingles down my spine. “If I remember correctly, you’re the one who dropped to your knees for me the moment I stepped into the shower. I was just trying to get clean for the event.”

My cheeks flush because he’s right. I couldn’t help myself. He’d fucked me until my legs were numb at the gallery, but seeing the soap, knowing what it meant, I needed him all over again.

I worry that I’ll always feel like this, no matter what happens between us. Camden Hunter is a force of nature, and I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of him.

“Not going to say anything to that?” he continues, his tongue caressing the base of my neck.

“Can you blame me? It was sexy to know even when you were gone, you were thinking of me.”

“Thoughts of you have plagued my mind for far too long. I’m always thinking of you. I’ve got the soap at my place in Sutten, too. And the lotion,” he adds.

The limo slows. I try to look out the window, but it’s far too tinted to see anything. I can make out headlights behind us, almost like we’re in a line of waiting cars.

“I’d much prefer to ditch them,” Camden continues, his fingers finding my chin. He guides my face to look at his. “And just have you with me at all times instead.”

My heart pounds in my chest from the mix of not only his words but the intense way he looks at me. “You have to take me on at least four more dates before you ask me to spend every night with you.”

“I need to know you’re mine. Just mine.” His words come out hurried, like he didn’t even have time to second-guess them before they left his lips.

My back straightens, my fingers tightening on the lapels of his black tux. “That sounded like a demand and not a question.”