Page 29 of Delirium

I nodded, unable to form words while he shimmied my panties over my hips. Sitting up, I tossed my shirt to the side, leaving myself bare before him.

Camp sat back on his heels, his eyes taking in every inch of me, painfully slow. A part of me wanted to cover up, but I buried those thoughts deep behind the pleasure rushing through my head.

This was what it felt like to be wanted.

“You’re fucking perfect,” he breathed, reaching a tentative hand out to stroke a smooth line down my waist. “A literal piece of artwork.”

I couldn’t control the flush rushing to my cheeks, knowing it was Camp saying it hit me ten times as hard. Camp held words close to his chest, only using them when necessary. If he said it, he meant it.

His hand paused on my waist, pushing me back onto the bed. “Lie back. Relax.”

My muscles tensed as I reclined, wanting to be in control, sitting up and seeing everything going on. I raised my head off the bed, only to meet Camp’s heated gaze, staring back at me from between my legs.

“Relax,” he repeated. “I’m not going to hurt you. Let me do this for you.”

He pressed a light kiss against my clit and I squirmed.

“Are you sure?” I asked. He was right there, and this moment seemed wildly personal.

He raised a brow. “Believe me when I say, if I didn’t want to be here, I wouldn’t be on my knees in front of you. Now lie back and let me work.”

I landed back on the bed with a thump. Camp’s quiet laugh shaking the mattress. Sex, sure. I’d had it. But a guy had never gone down on me before. Was it normal? Did it even feel good?

When Camp’s tongue licked a slow swipe up through my core, all the air in my lungs left me in one go.Fuck. Okay. Maybe it felt pretty damn good.

I moaned when he swirled his tongue around my clit, and again when he sucked it lightly.

“There you go,” he whispered, dipping a finger inside with his mouth pressed up against me. “See how good it feels to let go?”

My only response was to arch my back against him when he slipped his finger deeper, licking my clit with more intensity than before. Crying out, I rocked my hips against him, desperate for more. He smiled against me, then pulled away.

I reached to pull his hair, to bring him back against me, but he moved just out of reach, teasingly fucking me with his finger. “Do you want more?”

I nodded, before realizing he couldn’t see me. “Please. Oh God, please.”

A second finger joined the first. At the same time, he lowered his mouth back to my core. A thousand sensations followed, and I couldn’t think of anything beyond Camp and his mouth, and the release slowly building inside me. I was going to topple off a cliff, and I didn’t care who saw or heard. I didn’t care what was waiting for me at the bottom.

“Oh my God, Camp!” I moaned as his fingers picked up speed.

His mouth disappeared again, immediately replaced by his thumb pressing my clit, sending a shockwave of pleasure through my body. “Let go, Scar. Let it all go for a minute. I’m right here. Show me how you fucking come, all over my fingers.”

Light flashed before my eyes and I fell into the hardest orgasm I’d ever had. Apparently, my limited experiences weren’t great, if the one I’d just had with Camp was any indication. Wave after wave of pleasure rolled through me, until Camp slowly pulled his fingers out.

He shuffled over top of me, until I opened my eyes, looking up at him with a smile. “Hi.”

“Hi.” He kept himself propped up on his hands, examining my face closely. “You okay? You good?”

I nodded, an easy yes. “More.”

Camp blinked. “More?”

I nodded again. “Please.” If my face wasn’t already red from the high I was still coming down from, I would have blushed.

“Are you sure? If it’s too much, I get it?—”

I tangled my hands in his hair, pulling him down for a hard kiss. As he pulled away, both of us were breathing heavily. “Please. Give me more.”

Camp was already standing, tossing off his shirt. I propped myself up on my elbows so I could watch the show. He smirked, unbuttoning the loose pants he wore, kicking them off. His boxers were next. He didn’t lose eye contact as he dropped those, too.

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