Page 45 of The Executive Assistant

I turned around, my heart swelling with emotion, and pressed a gentle kiss against his lips. His eyes slid shut as he wrapped his arms around me, holding me close as he kissed me back. The hot water had cooled to warm, the bubbles and foam starting to melt away.

When I gently grazed my teeth against his bottom lip, he groaned, which spurred me on. I parted my lips against his, our tongues brushing.

Cameron’s hands moved, one gliding up and the other sliding down. He grasped one of my breasts, his thumb stroking my nipple until it hardened. His other hand slipped between my thighs, gently rubbing my clit under the water.

I leaned my head back against his shoulder, a soft moan escaping me as he kissed my neck. The water might not have been hot anymore, but my body burned with desire. I spread my legs more, giving him more room. “Cameron…”

His lips brushed the outer shell of my ear, making meshudder. “I can’t wait to have you.”

My chest tightened with anticipation. I leaned back against him more, feeling his hard cock pressing against my ass. I wanted him to take me, to bury himself in me.

Cameron gathered my hair in his hand, pulling it to the side so that he could attach his lips to a high part on the side of my neck. He sucked a mark into my skin where no one would be able to see unless I put my hair up. “Mine,” he whispered.

“Yours,” I breathed out, writhing against him as he continued to rub my clit. The light friction felt so good that I couldn’t stay still, and he wrapped his other arm around me to anchor me against him.

He kissed my shoulder, groaning against my skin as I pushed back against his hard cock. “I need to be inside of you.”

I nodded fervently, wanting him so badly that it ached. “Yes.”

He helped me stand before unplugging the drain. We stepped out of the bath, dripping and glistening, and he leaned over to grab us both a towel.

My skin was warm where he’d kissed me, and I had an uncontrollable need to feelmore.

Once we dried off, Cameron grabbed the back of my thighs and picked me up, carrying me out to the king-sized bed with soft, white sheets. He set me down in the middle of the mattress and crawled over me, leaning downto kiss me sweetly.

My heart skipped when our kiss remained slow and patient. Usually, we were desperate, almost rough, but tonight felt…different.

We tasted, teased, and touched, enjoying every second as our warm bodies pressed together.

Cameron took my hand and twined our fingers together, using his other hand to keep himself propped up over me. “You make this place feel like paradise.”

I smiled against his lips, shaking my head. “You’re too sweet.”

“You don’t believe me?”

I’d never had anyone speak this way to me before. Past boyfriends had only grunted things like “you’re hot.” It was hard to believe that Cameron — cool, calm and collected Cameron, the man I’d worked with for years — could say such vulnerable things.

“Do you really feel that way?” I asked.

“I’d never lie to you.”

I didn’t know how to reply. I wanted him to know that I felt the same way, but I couldn’t find the words. I wasn’t sure if I was brave enough to say them. I’d spent so long keeping my desires locked up inside of me. It was strange to just blurt it all out to him.

So, I decided to try and show him how I felt. I ran my fingers through his hair and crashed my lips against his. Quickly, our kiss became more heated by the second.

He slid his cock into me in one swift motion, making me gasp. All the times we’d had sex before had been hot, but tonight this felt like we were truly becomingone.

He thrusted deep inside of me, pushing my body into the mattress beneath him, his lips moving all over me. My face. My neck. My breasts. He caressed me, showing me how much he wanted me. How much he needed me.

Just like I needed him.

My hands roamed over his strong back and shoulders, feeling his muscles shift as he rocked into me. The coil in my stomach tightened more and more, preparing to snap soon because he was fucking me so perfectly.

“I’ve got you,” Cameron murmured as he slid a hand under my lower back, tilting my hips to hit a different angle.

“Oh, god,” I moaned, feeling overwhelming bliss and heat. “That feels so good. Please, don’t stop.”

Cameron pressed his forehead to mine. His breathing was rough and uneven as he pounded relentlessly into me.

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