Chapter Six
Anissa woke to a hand between her legs. Kameron. She didn’t open her eyes and instead basked in his touch. He rolled and pinched her clit in his fingers, then stroked her pussy. The teasing turned her on. She moaned. She tensed and opened her eyes. Kameron grinned.
“My wakeup call worked,” he murmured, then kissed her. “Good morning, beautiful.”
“Morning.” He hadn’t left. Praise God. She rode his finger and clutched the blanket. “Feels good.”
“Yeah?” He caressed faster. “You’re a horny little minx.”
“When I’ve got you here, it’s hard not to be.” She arched her back, offering her breasts. “Uh…” The tingles from the first orgasm he’d given her returned. She whimpered. “I need to come.”
“Do it,” he whispered. “Come apart.”
She reached for him. “Kam.” Anissa embraced the fresh orgasm. Heat spiraled through her and exploded in her belly. She opened her mouth to moan, but no sound came out.
“Good girl. Use it. Ride the wave.” He pumped faster. “You’re so fucking hot.”
She sagged against the bed again, limp and used. She blew out a ragged breath. “Kam.” She needed a moment. “I want to make you feel this good.” Once the room came into focus. She threw the blankets off his body. She crawled between his legs and unzipped him.
“Anissa.” He moved his trousers out of the way. “Are you sure?”
She’d seen videos of women giving blowjobs. How hard could it be? She flipped her hair over her shoulder. “I’m sure.”
“Babe.” He palmed the back of her head, guiding her. “Yes.”
She sucked him deep in her mouth, then gasped. Holy smokes. She knew he had the goods, but she hadn’t expected him to be such a mouthful. She withdrew, then licked his shaft. She liked the way he smelled of cologne and perspiration. When he tugged on her hair, she scraped her teeth across the blunt head of his dick. He groaned, and she switched to flicking her tongue along the underside of his cock.
He nudged her head. “More.”
She’d do her best. She bobbed her head, taking him to the back of her throat. She buried her nose in his dark pubic hair.
“Fuck me.” He pushed, going deep into her mouth, then pulling most of the way out. He built into a steady rhythm.
Anissa panted around his shaft. She kept up, but he blew her mind. She’d never gone this far before. Never allowed herself to be so vulnerable. Instead of being scared, she embraced the feelings of power. She rather enjoyed being nude while he had some clothing on. The rawness suited her.
He held her head tight and shivered. “Jesus. I can’t.” He let go and pulled out. “Fuck.” He wrapped his hand around his dick and stroked. He tensed.
Anissa sat back on her heels and marveled at his display. She’d never seen anything so pretty as him stroking. He arched his back. Cum erupted from his dick and splattered on his belly.
“Wow,” she murmured. Seeing him come was nothing like watching the men in the videos. He was so much sexier. She leaned forward and trailed her fingers through the sticky cum.
“Like playing with it?” A lazy smile curled on his lips.
“It’s new to me.” She wished she hadn’t said that. She sounded so inexperienced. He knew her history, but still.
“I’ll bet it is.” He tugged her to his chest, smearing cum between them. “I want to hold you.”
She stretched on top of him and folded her hands.
“Better.” He threaded his fingers in her hair. This time he stroked her. The tenderness in his touch soothed her. “Do you realize how crazy you make me?”
“No.” She hoped she’d make him happy, not drive him nuts. But she couldn’t gauge him. “Is that a bad thing?”
“It can be. You infuriate me. You get under my skin and make me want to leave you locked in this room.” He kissed her. “But I care more about you than I ever thought possible. I look forward to work because I get to be with you.”
“Me?” She’d never expected him to say that. He wasn’t one to share his feelings.
“Yeah, you.” He grinned. “You think you’re not a catch because you don’t have experience. You’ve got plenty, and what you don’t know, you’ll learn. We all have to start somewhere. I’d rather you learn with me.”