21
Camilla
On our way to my place, Merritt spoke with my boss and managed to explain the situation to him. Thankfully, my boss said he wouldn’t fire me, and the relief I felt was immense. We could stay together and our careers wouldn’t suffer. My mind was blown. How had we gotten so lucky?
After he ended the call, I borrowed his phone to call my mother, hoping I could get to explain the situation to her before she came across the article. I had no such luck because she had already seen it.
“Hey, Mom. It’s me,” I said when she answered the call.
“Oh my God! Please, tell me what on earth is going on? Kelly just showed me that tabloid, and I couldn’t believe what I was seeing! Is it true? Those photos… Are they real?”
I needed a few moments to recover from the torrent of her words, glancing at Merritt for support. As if he sensed what I needed, he took my hand and left a kiss on my skin. His eyes said, It’s going to be alright.
“Yes. They are real. And yes. I’m dating Merritt Dawson.”
“I told Kelly that couldn’t be true… Wow. Just wow. Why didn’t you tell me anything? I mean I wasn’t his biggest fan, but your father always liked him. And oh dear God, Carter. Have you spoken to him?”
“Because we wanted to keep it secret, you know. We thought that if we didn’t hide, our relationship would most likely damage our careers. So, I’m sorry, but I couldn’t tell you anything. And yes, Carter is… Well not happy for us, but he knows he can’t keep me in a cage. I mean we’ve barely hung out since I moved out here. Maybe this will all change that.”
“But then what about that article? How did they find it out?”
I sighed, a frown settling on my face. “A person who wanted to harm Merritt hacked my phone and sold those photos to that tabloid.”
“Jesus!”
“Don’t worry. The police already found that person, so everything is going to be alright. I’m just sorry that you had to see those photos and find out about Merritt and me in that way…”
“Please, honey, don’t even think like that. I just worry about you. To be hacked! I can’t even imagine. Are you alright? How are you holding up?”
My throat closed up at hearing the worry in her voice. There wasn’t even a bit of reproach in her words, and I wished I could see her and hug her, thankful for her support.
“I’m okay. I’m with Merritt now and we’re going through this together. It’s going to be tough these next few days because of the media, and they are probably going to call you and try to get some info, but just say that you don’t know anything and refuse to give further comments.”
“Of course. They won’t hear anything from me or your father. Did you tell Carter that too? Or I guess he already knows how this works. But what about your job? Is everything alright?”
“Yes. Luckily, the news didn’t have any negative effect on my or Merritt’s job.”
We talked a few minutes more, and she expressed her joy at my relationship with Merritt. She also said that she couldn’t wait to see him again, and I promised to her that Merritt and I would visit them soon. I even promised to drag Carter with us, he was going to murder me for that one.
When we arrived at my apartment, we opened a bottle of wine to celebrate, both of us wearing goofy smiles.
“It’s been a long day, and it’s not even noon,” he said, passing me a glass.
“True. I can only imagine how busy the next few days will be.” I took a sip of my wine and sat next to him on the couch.
“We’re going to go through it all together, so don’t worry about it.”
“I’m not worrying. At least we don’t have to hide anymore.”
“Exactly. Truth be told, I’m happy that our relationship is out in the open, because I was tired of hiding it. I wanted to hold you and show to the world you’re mine so many times, but I couldn’t lift a finger. Now, we don’t have to hide at all.”
“And now I don’t have to see all those beautiful secretaries putting their paws on you.”
His smile was devilish. “Jealous?”
“Very much. It feels good that they all now know you’re mine. So they better not try anything because they will have to deal with me.”
“You’re really feisty, you know that?” He smirked, putting his glass on the coffee table before he took mine and placed it next to his. “I just love that. And you are all mine.”
He leaned in and placed his hands on my waist, his lips landing on my neck. I moaned and pressed my fingers into his shoulders, pulling him closer to me.
“Yes, I’m all yours.”
He moved so that he was above me and pushed me to lie down, his body fully covering me. His lips were rough on mine, his tongue stroking me passionately, and I was all wet and needy for him. His hand moved from my waist to the waistband of my skirt and proceeded underneath it, reaching the edge of my panties.
“Damn. Look at you. Already so wet,” he said when his fingers pushed through my swollen folds and stopped at my entrance. I arched my back when he inserted two fingers into me, his lips tracing my jaw on their way to my ear. “Can you be more perfect?” he whispered and bit my earlobe.
“Ah, Merritt… That’s so good…”
His fingers curled inside of me, stimulating my G-spot, and the pleasure burst through me. I could feel my juices spilling out of me, ruining my panties. He increased his pace, his smile ravishing as he watched my reactions. I thrashed against him, panting heavily, approaching my orgasm. Several thrusts later, I screamed and bucked my hips, one of the most intense orgasms I had ever experienced washing all over me.
He removed his clothes, never taking his eyes off me.
“You’re beautiful,” he said, standing in front of me all naked and gorgeous. I slipped out of my jacket and unzipped my skirt, letting it drop to the ground. The next were my blouse and underwear, ending on the heap of our clothes on the floor.
“Now, it’s my turn,” I said and went down to my knees.
I wrapped my fingers around his thick shaft and took his sac into my other hand. He grunted and brought his hands to my head, his fingers lacing into my hair.
“Fuck,” he hissed when I ran my tongue over the tip of his cock, collecting a bead of precum that had poured out. I drew away to look at his impressive size, following his budging veins with my index finger. He was so sexy.
I returned my attention to his head, massaging his balls slowly. I was licking him up and down, then all around, feeding on his moans and raspy breaths. My pussy was throbbing, getting wetter and wetter. And then I took him into my mouth and started sucking him. His fingers pressed into my head, his breathing growing quicker.
He thrust into my mouth, unable to stay still anymore. He fucked my mouth while holding me in place, his eyes dark, so dark with passion.
“You’re good, Camilla. Too fucking good. Come here.”
He pulled me up to my feet and kissed me, sliding his hands down my ass and picking me up. I wound my legs around his waist, pressing my soaked pussy against his firm abs. Our kiss deepened, our hot bodies gluing to each other.
He took me to my bedroom and placed me down on my bed. He caged me in his arms when he lay on top of me and brought his lips to my shoulder, starting a series of open-mouthed kisses that ended on my breast. His mouth wrapped around my nipple, and he tugged at it, covering my pussy with his hand.
“From now on, I will have you like this every day. At my place, your place, or outside, I don’t care what it takes, but I’m going to take you whenever I want and however I want.”
His fervent promise added to my arousal, and I grew more impatient. I needed all of him. In every way.
“Kiss me there. Please. I need to have your mouth on my pussy.” I thrust my hips toward him, brushing my mound against his hard-on. With a growl, he went down and covered my clit with his mouth. “Yes… Ah, yes… Keep doing that… Oh God…”
He was sucking me gently, his fingers twisting my nipple in a way that doubled my pleasure. I was pure fire, climbing higher and higher as he increased his tempo. I grew louder, calling his name again and again, and a minute later, I was coming so hard that the flashes of white filled the edges of my vision.
I was still orgasming when he moved in between my thighs and sat on his hunches. He thrust into me, hitting my cervix, and a mixture of pain and pleasure exploded in me.
“Merritt!” I was hypersensitive now, so I felt this much stronger than usual.
He grabbed my ass and pulled me even closer to him, entering me so, so deep. My back arched, I grabbed the sheets and bit into my lip, returning his fiery gaze. His face was twisted in lust, his darkened eyes unblinking. I squeezed my inner muscles and got rewarded when he began moving harder and faster.
“Fuck me. You’re going to make me come if you keep doing that.”
“What?” I grinned. “This?” I squeezed him again, and he growled, bringing his arm around my waist and pulling me up to sit. Now I was straddling him, holding onto his shoulders for support as he drove hard into me.
“I’m going to come… Fuck!”
“Yes!” I screamed, feeling my own climax building fast.
“Camilla!” He pressed his lips against mine, and we came at the same time, holding each other tightly. His cock began twitching, filling me with warm seed, and it felt so good.
“That was amazing,” I said into his lips after a few moments, wrapping my arms around his waist, and placed my head on his shoulder. I never wanted to let go of him.
He held me in his embrace, still inside of me, drawing lazy circles on my back.
“I love you, Camilla,” he said after a minute.
A pang of sweetness hit my chest and spread through me. His words made me feel emotional. I wanted to cry from happiness.
“I love you too, Merritt. I’m so happy that I have you.”
“I know how you feel. I can’t believe I almost missed out on this. Between not noticing you as a kid, to all those times you said no, we almost didn’t make it.” He kissed the top of my head, caressing my back. I felt so good next to him like this, so comforted. “But now, even though we have to deal with this article, this is the start of something wonderful for both of us.”
“I agree. It just shows that even during difficult times, there can be a flicker of something positive. But we can use the most out of this situation to prepare ourselves for the future.” I nibbled his lips.
“With you, I’m sure everything is going to be great.”
I could feel him hardening inside of me, and I smirked at him, raising my eyebrow. “Already hard, Senator Dawson?”
“I’m always hard for you,” he replied and pushed into me, becoming fully rigid. I moaned, ready for more.
“Well, I guess we have to do something about it, then.” I clenched my inner muscles around him, taunting him.
“Fuck me, Merritt. Fuck me hard.”
In a second, I was pressed against the mattress with him above me and my legs draped over his shoulders. “You don’t have to tell me twice. I’ll always say yes to you.”