Page 84 of Property of Camo

“So fucking warm and sexy.”

He breaks the kiss, turning me on my side, and sliding one arm under my head, he cups my throat. The other hand moves down, pushing my leg up, while he feeds his cock into my pussy, making me whimper at the feeling of fullness.

His thrusts are slow at first, and I pant and whimper his name before he tilts my head, kissing me like his life depends on it. Holding my leg up high, giving him room, his thrusts build speed but not in our usual fucking way, no this feels like more.

Breaking the kiss, I look into his eyes as he makes love to me. Something we have never done. His hand keeps a firm hold on my leg, as he moves in and out of me.

“Reece, more,” I beg.

“Fuck, you are perfect; you know that, baby? Every inch of you is perfect for me. On your knees.”

I do as he says, moving onto my hands and knees, looking out of the entire wall of floor-to-ceiling windows that overlook the water.

His hands smooth over my back as his legs touch the backs of my thighs. He touches me everywhere he can, and the calluses on his hands prickle over my skin, making me shiver in the most delicious way.

His hands slide up my back, his lips touching my neck. I angle my head, letting him know that I want his mouth on mine, which he gives. With his hands roaming over my body, I feel his cock notch at my pussy, so I push back onto him. Taking him into me completely makes us both moan at the sensation.

“God, this ass,” he grunts.

I push back onto him, taking him deep. We moan and pant, both of us breathing heavy. My skin is tight, tingling with overwhelming arousal.

His hands keep moving over my body, tucking under me. Taking my breasts in his large hands, he anchors himself to me as he moves in and out of my body, driving me higher and higher.

“I need more, Reece. Please, baby.”

“No, baby, I am taking my time. I get to see my cock disappearing into your body and it is hot as fuck. Seeing your juices coat my cock, seeing how much you want me. I fucking love you, Skyla.”

Oh, hell. This man.

My body is coiled tighter than a nun’s pussy. My nipples press against his palms, hard and needy, but he does not give in to my demands. Instead, he slowly fucks me, driving my body to the high heavens with desire and lust.

“Reece, please,” I beg some more.

I do not recognize my voice, it has taken on a thick husky tone, filled with desire for the man behind me. He knows how to play my body, he knows what makes me scream.

“I can feel that you are close, Skyla. Your cunt is fluttering around my cock, baby.” His hands leave my breasts, one settles on the bed next to mine, so I move to connect our fingers.

The other hand slips to my clit, strumming it in time with his thrusts. He plasters his front to my back, our sweaty skin sticking together. With his lips on my neck, kissing, nipping at the skin, my awareness of him escalates.

“Harder,” I call out, my head thrown back against his shoulder.

He knows what I mean. His fingers press harder on my clit, and after a few more thrusts, I detonate, as my orgasm ripples through me. Coming all over him, my body shakes as my climax takes over. With shaking thighs, my stomach tightens, and my pussy clamps down on his dick.

He growls my name, and I cry out as my orgasm keeps rolling through me. His dick twitches inside of me and he fills me with his seed.

My orgasm subsides but my breathing is still fast, my chest heaving. Reece adjusts our bodies as I am like a wet noodle from my orgasm.

He lies on his back, my body tucked against his side, with my thigh thrown over his, our hands locked together and resting on his chest.

“Best ever. I will never do anything to take this away from us. You have my word, Skyla.”

Tilting my head up to look at him, I see him looking at me with genuine eyes, and I see he is stating the truth. Being with a man like Camo will be a rough road but it is worth it.

“Fucking up is a part of life. Some people move on, others can’t find the will or reason to carry on. We have both. If we want to have a life filled with love, trust, and loyalty, then we have to let go of the past. I want more of this, Reece. All we have done is ride on your bike and make love, I am not a high maintenancewoman. I just need you, and maybe some food.” I wink, making him laugh.

“Then, if that is all my woman wants, then that is what she will get. Room service?” I nod to him.

He moves to reach for the phone and menu and then he orders us something to eat. While waiting for our food to arrive, Reece fucks me again. Making me cry out his name while the bed slams against the wall, he lets everyone know that I belong to him, and him only.

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