Page 25 of A Boy is a Gun: Part I
I swallow the fruit tart and feed Cameron one. His face is euphoric as he takes a bite. His face is the same look as he enters inside me every time. “How do you know Ayesha?”
“I didn’t. She came as a recommendation from Tesh. I trust Tesh more than anyone, so I didn’t question it.” He takes a bite of the cream puff with hazelnut. “She lives in another guest house on the property. She also likes her own space, but she and Tesh often hang out. They’re best friends.”
There’s a closeness in Cameron’s home that cannot be unmatched. Everyone gets along, and they have a close kinship outside Cameron. I imagine it’s just the way he wants it. “Everyone’s family here,” I mention, and Cameron nods.
“You’re still young, but you’ll understand that sometimes family isn’t who you’re related to, but who has your back no matter what.” His voice is low and sexy, though I know that wasn’t his intention. “Some people will be down with you forever, and some will be down with you because they benefit in some way.” He feeds me another tart. “But family will never turn their backs on you, and family will never sell you to the highest bidder.”
I can’t help but think of the apparent contrast between his street family and his blood family. I don’t doubt Eric and Heather love Cameron, but it’s a little different when the son can give them a lifestyle they could only dream of. “Is that why you’re still loyal to your parents even though they’re questionable?” I carefully ask, and he nods.
“I don’t like what they stand for, and sometimes, I’m not entirely sure Ilikethem. But they are my parents. My mom sometimes gets on my nerves with her bullshit, but she does mean well. My father drives me crazy with his antics, but if I need him, he’s there.” He takes a breath before he continues. “It’s like what you and Laurie had before you two made up. You didn’t hate her, but it took time to say you loved her.”
The last few days I spent with my mother seemingly made up for all the years she was gone. We got incredibly close in just a few weeks; it was like we had always been that close.
And just as quickly, she was permanently gone. “But you love your parents.”
Cameron winks at me. “At times.” He feeds me a cream puff. “You like that, baby?” He studies my face and watches my reaction. “How does that taste?”
“Delicious,” I moan. Fuck. Cam may not be aroused, but I sure am. I squirm a little on his lap, trying not to make it too obvious, and he holds me steady with a free hand. His cock hardens, and I don’t doubt this is about to be a quick dessert.
“Good,” he feeds me the Jamaica rum cake. His lips trail my jawline, and his free hand goes up my shirt and rubs my back. He leaves a trail of kisses down my neck and gently sucks on it. “I want to make you feel good.”
I grab the back of his head and give him more access to my neck. I know Hayley is going to tease me about the hickey. “Is this about food, still?”
He smiles back with a wink. “Maybe.”
I look around to see his bodyguards posted. They turned their backs to give us privacy like they had all night. I’m sure they’re also scoping out for any potential threats. I wouldn’t mind being a little freaky with my man in public, but the underlying thought is making my coochie dry. “Here? With them?”
“They will not watch, and no one else will see this but us.” He pulls my shirt off. “Now that we’ve had dessert, I’m in the mood for something more.”
Before I could protest, Cameron covered my lips with his, and our tongues tangled. My mouth yields to his, and let him take control as he has for the duration of our relationship.
I feel many emotions: vulnerability, eagerness, and arousal. Cameron’s lips are soft, yet demanding. I’m lost within him, yet I still have all of my faculties. Now, I don’t even care about the guards or the cameras. I want Cameron.
I press my body against him, wanting more, and Cameron chuckles at me. “My angel is anxious,” he teases. “Be a good girl and take your panties off.”
I don’t even hesitate to follow his orders. I hop off Cameron and take off my pants and panties. I watch him remove his slacks and boxer briefs, shoving them down to his ankles. His cock hardened, and he stroked it up and down, beckoning me to come to him.
Climbing on top of Cameron, I ease myself down on him, and he helps me. “So tight,” he murmurs, caressing my ass as he guides me up and down, “so fucking wet.”
“Cameron…” I wrap my hands around his head and move faster toward him. We sneak kisses between moans, and he stares into my eyes, watching me with every thrust. He sits me down at full length, and I scream my reaction.
My body shudders, and my toes curl. I need a moment to gather my bearings, and I swear I see stars. I’ve never felt so much pleasure before, and the sex has gotten better since I gave birth.
“That’s a good girl,” he licks my neck and gently sucks on it, “I love watching you fall apart.”
“You’re not fair,” I chuckle and move up and down, “you don’t play fair, baby.”
“I never do when it comes to you.” His lips capture mine again, and our movement is faster now. He holds my hands behind my back, and Cameron forces me down on his cock. Moans fly out of my mouth. I no longer care about security hearing me. Cameron is giving me the sweetest sin, and I never want this to end.
“Right there,” I moan, feeling his body meeting mine with every ferocious thrust, “right fucking there!”
“I feel your cunt getting so tight and wet around my dick, angel.” Cameron taunts me, “so fucking wet for me. I want to feel your come all over my dick, baby. Can you do that for Daddy? Come all over my dick?”
“Fuck, Cameron!”I shrieked and came with a voracious moan. My pussy milked his cock as he wrapped his arms around me and rocked me.
“That’s my girl,” he whispered. He kissed my ear and nibbled on it, giving me the aftercare I’d come to expect and crave from him. “I own you; every part of you belongs to me, angel.” My body shuddered, and he quieted me down. “Shh…easy now.”
I closed my eyes and relished the feeling. Cameron continued to rock me and stroke my hair. I knew we weren’t done – he hadn’t even come yet – but I loved how he made me feel at that moment. It felt like it was just the two of us in the world, and that was it.
