Page 20 of Finally Home

Her stomach tightened, and her clit grew heavy with anticipation.

West’s mouth hovered over her for what felt like an eternity. When his tongue finally slid between her wet folds, she nearly jumped, and a needy whimper escaped her.

He didn’t leave her waiting again, his tongue lapping fluidly from bottom to top, rewarding her clit with a soft flick with each completed stroke.

It seemed West had learned a few tricks over the years. He’d always been good at oral, but the way he moved his mouth was beyond good. It was heavenly. He took his time, and every movement of his expert tongue stoked the flame of her impending orgasm. Instead of taking her from zero to one hundred by playing only with her clit, he teased. Built it slow. Torturing her in the most pleasurable way possible.

“Please, West. More.”

His guttural groan vibrated against her swollen flesh, his fingers digging into her thighs.

Without warning, he plunged two fingers into her and sucked hard on her clit, sending her into overdrive. Her back arched, and she cried out, needing more, pleading for him not to stop.

“You are so fucking wet, Red.”

Cami threaded her fingers through the fur rug under her and gripped tightly. Her legs trembled and snapped closed around West’s head as he pushed her further to the edge. His skilled tongue and fingers met every thrust of her hips.

“I’m going to come, West.”

“Open for me, Red.”

She dropped to her knees and pressed her hips harder into him, shouting as he ravenously lapped at her sensitive flesh. His loud groans of pleasure joined hers as he sucked her clit hard. Her muscles tightened, pulling directly toward her core as he took her over the edge.

Her mind in a haze, she floated momentarily, her body filled with a heady warmth. She only faintly heard the sound of West’s belt buckle and zipper being undone.

That was absolutely fucking incredible, but she remembered what he held trapped within his jeans, and right then she wanted it more than anything.

West leaned over her and placed a gentle kiss to her lips. “You come beautifully, Cami.”

She whispered through the shiver his kiss elicited. “Thank you, I think.”

“Oh, you are most certainly welcome. That’s only the first of many, I hope.”

“West?”

He tilted his head and cocked a brow at her.

“Shut up and fuck me.”

“Oh, I’m going to.” His lips tipped up in a seductive grin.

Reaching between his legs, West gripped the base of his cock and rested the head on her clit. She inhaled sharply as a jolt of pleasure shot forth from the overly sensitive bundle of nerves.

“Condoms?”

“I don’t exactly entertain men here often, West. I’m on birth control, though.”

“Then hang on, little fawn.”

He slid his cock through her slick folds, expertly placing himself before he slammed into her.

She gasped, momentarily unable to breathe as her body adjusted to him. It didn’t matter if her body was ready for him, it had been some time since she’d been with a man.

Not that she was complaining. He filled her in a way no other man had. Completely.

Fully seated within her, a groan escaped him. “Fucking shit, you feel so damn perfect.”

West pulled out slightly, and Cami winced, her body not fully ready for the movement.

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