Page 63 of The Executive Assistant

My breathing quickened as I ground down, pressing against his firm body even more. “I’d like that,” I said, desire stirring within me.

Cameron leaned closer, his nose brushing mine. His lips ghosted over mine before moving to my ear. “I can be gentle.”

He probably thought I was still weak after my hospitalvisit, but most of my strength had come back. “You don’t need to be,” I replied. “I can handle it.”

He kissed me again, and then, before I knew it, he’d stood up. Quickly, I wrapped my legs around his waist so I didn’t fall, but he carried me easily down the hallway and into my bedroom. There, he gently laid me on the mattress, and looked down at me with smouldering eyes.

I started to pull my clothes off, but he put up a hand.

“Stop. I’ll do it.”

So I let him, and soon I was completely naked. I knew I didn’t look fantastic — I’d showered at the hospital, but I hadn’t styled my hair and I wasn’t wearing any makeup. Despite that, Cameron looked at me like I was just as attractive as all the other times we’d had sex.

“God,” he said, eyes devouring me. “I missed this.”

Then, in a few swift motions, he pulled off his clothes. His body was just as incredible as I remembered it, with its defined muscles and dusting of dark blond body hair. His cock was so hard it was almost flat against his stomach, the head a deep, flushed pink.

“Please,” I said, voice tiny and broken.

That was all I had to say though, because Cameron crawled over me, his skin hot against mine, his mouth placing wet kisses down my neck. I reached for his cock, my fingers playing with the sensitive tip, and he groaned. The noises he made were so sexy, and I felt myself growing wetter and wetter with every second.

His mouth moved to my breasts, kissing and teasing my nipples with his lips. “I could devour you for hours.”

The sensation of his talented tongue against my nipples made me let go of his cock, and I grabbed his shoulders, needing something to hold on to. My nails left deep red marks as my body fluttered with desire. I wanted more, needed more.

“Feels so good,” I murmured, eyes fluttering shut.

Cameron took one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking firmly as his fingers twisted and teased the other nipple.

My hands roamed until they found the back of his head, my fingers diving into his hair. I gripped the short strands, feeling him moan against my skin.

He lifted his head and slid two fingers up to my lips. “Open.”

I obeyed and parted my lips, my tongue gliding along his fingers as I sucked on them.

His erection throbbed against my inner thigh. “You’re killing me in the best way,” he said before before sliding his fingers out. He pushed his hand between my thighs, rubbing my clit with his wet fingers.

I dropped my head back, my eyes rolling up to the ceiling as moans escaped me. Pleasure crackled through me like electricity with every movement of his fingers. He knew exactly how to touch me to make me fall apart.

Cameron kissed under my breasts before sucking myskin, marking me as his.

Afterwards, he kissed his way down my stomach until he reached my needy pussy. His warm mouth replaced his fingers on my clit and my body jerked from the sensitivity and pleasure. “Oh, fuck.”

Cameron ran his tongue up and down, licking from my clit to my entrance. He didn’t miss an inch of me, using his fingers to part my folds so that he could effectively pleasure me.

I whimpered as I arched my back and bucked my hips, aching for more of him. No one could do to me what he was doing. They couldn’t match the pleasure he gave me.

Cameron shifted two fingers down to my slit, pushing one inside before sliding in another. He watched them disappear inside of me, his eyes darkening with arousal at the sight. “This never gets old. You take me so well.”

“Yeah?” I asked breathlessly.

He nodded. “I can’t wait to slide my cock inside. You’ll feel so wet and hot around me, won’t you?”

I nodded quickly, unable to speak. He smiled, then work his fingers in and out of me. Oh shit. It felt so good, but I wanted more — something longer and thicker inside me. I wanted to feel his weight on top of me.

I knew I was soaking, because there was a wet noise every time he thrust his fingers. When he crooked his fingers, I gasped as he hit my g-spot perfectly, and my stomach tightened as I clenched around him.

“That’s… yes…” I moaned, unable to string together a complete sentence as the euphoria claimed me. I came with a broken moan, my thighs shaking around his head as he continued licking me and fucking me with his fingers.

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