Page 78 of Lust & Lollipops

MOLLY

Kyle’s heavy footsteps in the forest woke me up. He always crunched more leaves and sticks in the morning than everyone else combined. I’d be so damn glad to get away from him in a few days.

The sound of him taking a piss close enough that I could hear made me scowl, and I started to roll over.

And then remembered where I was.

And what position I was in.

Shit.

My back was pressed to Cam’s front.

His erection was between my ass cheeks, ensuring I was still wet with desire even after sleeping a few solid hours.

One of his hands was tangled in my hair.

The other was buried inside me.

There was an ache in my lower belly that could only be some mixture of desire and soreness. I’d never experienced it before, but I’d never had anything as thick as four of Cameron’s fingers inside me.

Definitely not for an entire night.

Kyle was still stomping around, so I had to be quiet if I decided to get up.

But… did I want to get up?

Cam’s cock throbbed, and I sucked in a breath.

No, I definitely didn’t want to get up.

Not until I’d gotten off again to relieve some of the tension in my middle, at least.

The man behind me was still breathing evenly, telling me he was asleep. He wouldn’t have pretended. He had no reason to, and it just wasn’t his personality.

He knew he was winning the show, and he had no reason to hide anything from me anymore.

Especially considering how horny I was, and how much fun he apparently had watching me climax.

And given how exhausted he had looked when I found him wide awake in the middle of the night, I was sure he needed the rest.

But… Kyle was still stomping around.

So Cam probably wouldn’t stay asleep much longer anyway.

He had been tense, too. A release could help him.

And given the way we’d fallen asleep and everything he’d said to me, it was safe to say he had no qualms about the kinkier side of things.

So, I slipped my fingers between my thighs and teased my clit slowly. The motion made me tighten around his hand.

His fingers curled slightly, the tips brushing the inside of my channel, and I bit back a moan as I continued.

His lips were on my throat again a moment later, sucking lightly. “Good morning, Sunshine,” he murmured.

I bit back a snort at his reference to my sweatshirt.

“Woke up a little needy, hmm?” he said, as I rocked lightly against him.

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