“I can’t believe you did this,” I said as Cameron handed me a glass of sangria.

“Did what?” His expression feigned innocence as he slid into the seat next to me on the deep-cushioned sofa.

“All of this.” I waved the glass around the small airplane. “It’s too extravagant.”

“You got some fantastic news. We need to celebrate.” He clinked his glass with mine. “Now drink.”

I smirked and shook my head as he took a long sip from his glass. When we first arrived at the airport and told me that we were going to take an extended vacation to his condo in the Cabo, Mexico, I had accused him of going overboard. It seemed silly to spend so much money on me, but Cameron wouldn’t be swayed. I had expected him to book a flight on a commercial airline, but had been blown away when the airport security drove us out onto the runway, where Cam’s private jet was waiting. Within moments I was whisked into a luxurious cabin, where a pitcher of sangria and several tapas were waiting.

Now we were finally mid flight with almost all of the tapas and sangria consumed. I had to admit that I had never felt so happy, or so loved, in my entire life.

“I can’t believe you did this for me,” I said after I finished my sangria. “I don’t deserve all of this.”

“You deserve all of this and more.” Cameron slid the glass from my fingers and put both my drink and his aside.

He leaned back against the couch and brushed a stray hair from my face. The touch was so gentle and caring. Both my skin and my heart warmed at his touch. “Then, after we are both fully rested, we can talk about building an ad campaign for my new clothing line.”

“You still want me to design the campaign?”

“I want you to do more than design the campaign.” He leaned forward and whispered in my ear. “I want you to run it.” He slid his tongue over the rim of my ear, causing my lower abdomen to stir.

“Do you really mean that?”

“I think you should open your own agency,” he said in between nibbles on my ear. “I can be your first client.”

“Cameron…” I giggled as he leaned forward and slid his arms around my middle. “I can’t believe you are doing all of this for me.”

“I’m not doing it for you.” he leaned back so I could see his face. All of the love and affection he felt could be seen in his expression, and it took my breath away. “I’m doing it for us.”

This time when he leaned forward, I met him half way. The kiss started off gentle, but quickly turned needy. Within moments we were tearing at each other’s clothes, desperate for the intimate contact of skin-on-skin.

As the clothes piled up on the floor next to us, I reclined back on the sofa, bringing Cameron down on top of me. I loved how good his weight felt against my body His large frame made me feel protected and cared for. As we kissed and explored, I spread my thighs apart, inviting him deeper. When the edge of his shaft pressed up against my pussy, I groaned with appreciation.

“I love how you feel against me,” I said when we finally broke for air.

“Me, too.” Cameron reached over for one of the empty glasses.

“What are you doing?” I asked as he examined the bottom of the glass.

He grinned and tipped over the drink, spilling the last few drops of liquid over my breasts. I gasped as the cool liquid splattered against my hard nipples.

“Enjoying the last of the sangria.”

He bent forward and slid his tongue along my sensitive skin. I groaned as he swirled his tongue over my sensitive tip, sending tingles of pleasure through my entire body.

Reaching down, I threaded my fingers through his hair and groaned. He felt so amazing, so right. I arched my back, pressing my nipples closer to his mouth. As good as he felt, I knew that I needed more.

“Oh God,” I said as he lightly scraped his teeth along my nipple. “That feels so good.”

“And that’s just the beginning.” He reached down and positioned himself so that the tip of his cock pressed up against my opening. “I’m going to make you feel better than you have ever felt in your entire life.”

He pressed his hips forward, invading my most intimate place. I moaned with pleasure as the muscles inside my body stretched to accommodate his length.

“Yes,” I whispered as his hips pushed against mine. “Oh God.”

He pushed harder, lifting my hips off the couch. Then he retreated and repeated his thrust, driving a ribbon of ecstasy through my core.

Fully seated, he leaned down and captured my lips in a hot, searing kiss. “I love you, Sadie.”

I wrapped my arms around his neck. “I love you, too.”

“And I want to spend the rest of my life making you feel amazing.”

“You already make me feel amazing.” I tightened my inner muscles around his cock, causing him to moan with pleasure

“I want to do more.”

“You’re already done enough.” I slid my fingers around to his cheek. “I don’t need all of this. All I need is you.”

His eyes shone bright with love as he leaned down and brushed his lips against mine.

“You’re perfect, Sadie,” he whispered as he pulled his hips away from my body. “You’re perfect, and you’re mine.”

It didn’t take us long to find a rhythm. Soon all talk dissolved into whimpers of pleasure and groans of need. Our bodies came together hard and fast, until all that existed was this man, this moment. Higher and higher I went, loving how he seemed to perfectly fill every inch of my body. Then I was there, balancing on the edge of orgasm. He adjusted his position, hitting a sensitive spot dep inside of my core. My world exploded, and I hugged his cock as my world exploded in ecstasy and bliss.

My orgasm triggered his own, and I didn’t know what felt more satisfying: having my own orgasm, or watching him have his. The moment was so emotional, so deep and I knew that I wasn’t the only one who was affected by the moment. As Cameron turned our bodies and pulled me close, I could tell that what we did had an impact on him, too.

As I laid my head down on his chest, I couldn’t believe how lucky I was. Not only did I find a wonderful and sexy man, but I found someone who loved me for who I was, and didn’t try to change me into something they thought I should be. Cam didn’t put me down because of my inexperience or unconventional ideas. He celebrated my differences and encouraged me to be true to myself. Through him, I’d discovered the type of person I wanted to be and found true happiness, and in the end, that was all that really mattered.