“You…are the sexiest woman I’ve ever gotten to watch like this,” I growled. My cock was hard and throbbing under my joggers. Haley let out another moan as I continued to play with her with my fingers, her pussy getting tighter and tighter. “Watching you like this makes me want you even more than I have you now. Do you want that, Jones? Do you want me to give you more?”

“Yes,” she hardly whispered.

“Good, because I can’t wait any longer to have you.” I pulled my fingers back and finally pressed my mouth to her, feeling a wash of relief and desire rush over me. My now free hands reached toward my joggers and pulled them down so I could release my dick from inside of them. As I tasted Haley again for the second time in twelve hours, I pumped my cock back and forth, giving it what it was begging for. It didn’t take long before Haley was starting to pulsate under my tongue and as she did, I could feel myself coming hard and fast right along with her.

“Oh my god, Cam,” her shaky voice begged, “please…please don’t stop.” I shook my head from between her legs and kept circling her clit with my tongue. My cock was right there with her, getting harder and ready to finish as soon as she did. I could tell she was close, so I used my free hand to slip two fingers inside of her as I continued to use my tongue on her.

“Oh…my…yes!” Haley shouted and convulsed as I brought her over the edge and when she did, I finished myself off in my hand. As she lay there, breathing heavily and coming back down, I could hear the seagulls outside starting to wake up for the day. Haley must have heard them too because she laughed and looked toward the window. Still on my knees, I watched her take in the morning until she turned her head again toward me.

“You know…I’mstill hungry.” Her fingers teased through my hair and I leaned into her hand as they did. Climbing back up on top of her, I nuzzled my face into her neck and kissed it lightly while smiling.

“Then let’s go get you food.” As I went to move off her, Haley quickly wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist, just like she had last night. I froze and looked down at her. She looked at me with deep longing and intention, and I could see what seemed like a hundred thoughts running around behind her eyes.

“You okay, Jones?”

“Yeah…I just want to be here, with you, like this, for another minute.” She took a deep breath like she does frequently now and chewed on her bottom lip. “We can go.”

Before moving, I leaned down over her one last time and planted a firm kiss on her forehead and I felt her relax. It felt like she had more she wanted to say, but she had kept it to herself. I won’t push her, I thought to myself. She had the right to keep things to herself and I was going to be there for her whenever she was ready to share them.

I made her a promise last night and I was determined to keep it.

30

HALEY | NOW

Cam and I took some time to get cleaned up before getting dressed and heading down to the lobby to walk to Coastal Brews. Cam asked if I wanted to shower before he did, but I told him I was okay and cleaned up quickly before slipping my dress back on.

Part of me wanted to climb into the steaming shower with him, but my stomach was eating itself and a caffeine headache was starting to set in, so I opted against it. When he came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel wrapped around his toned waist, I regretted my decision. Once he was dressed, wearing dark gray joggers, a tee shirt, a backward baseball hat, and a sweatshirt on top, we headed toward food.

Thank god.

As we walked down the street, our hands brushed against one another’s and I could tell that Cam wanted to hold my hand.

He’s trying to be respectful,I thought to myself.

Then what the fuck was last night?Another voice in my head said.And this morning?

Me being me, I decided to make him squirm.

“Cam?”

“Yeah?

“You can hold my hand, ya know.”

“I wasn’t sure…”

I looked at him with a smirk and he rubbed the back of his neck. He was so cute when he was unsure. But I wasn’t done making him uncomfortable yet.

“Cam, you saw me naked last night and had your head between my legs not even an hour ago. Theleastyou can do is hold my hand.”

“Oh my god, Jones. FINE.” Cam swung his arm and took my hand into his.

“There, was that so hard?”

“You are impossible, woman…” he grumbled, looking away from me, still holding my hand.

“What was that?” I couldn’t hide my smile and I looped both of my hands around his arm that was closest to me and pulled him in. He turned and looked down at me, exasperated.