Kate

It wasn’t until I entered my room that I realized Cam was just next door and had the adjoining suite since I had taken Lizzy’s original room. I was now acutely aware of the fact that I was just feet away from Cam and the only thing standing in my way was a few inches of oak door and this irritating woman who had now moved to the desk in my hotel room and began laying out a mass of schedules and room rotations for the junket, making this all far more complicated than it needed to be.

“Megan, is all of this necessary? Can you just tell me who dropped from the schedule and who’s replacing them?”

“I could, but I want to go over the rotations with you.”

I sighed. “Megan, I don’t mean to be rude, but I am exhausted. If we could just do the broad strokes here, that’d be great.”

Megan looked contrite for a moment. “Of course! I’m so sorry. I get carried away sometimes,” she said as she began replacing most of her documents back in their folders. She whipped out an updated schedule and quickly pointed out the outlets that had dropped out and what they had been replaced with, and I gave her a thumbs-up. I had assumed that she would now fully pack up and depart, but instead, she lingered.

“Last night was fun, huh?” she said, obviously moving to the small talk part of her intrusion.

“Uh, yeah! It was a real—blast,” I said hastily.

“We should do that again before the tour wraps up.”

“Yep. That would be neat,” I said, the thin veil of my patience beginning to fray as Megan stared at me dumbly.

“You know, there’s this adorable pub down the street. I don’t suppose you’d want to…”

“Sleepy, Megan, real sleepy,” I said, stretching dramatically with a very fake yawn.

“Oh, right! Sorry. I better get running.”

“Thanks, Megan! See you tomorrow,” I said briskly as I pushed her, somewhat rudely, out of the room and closed the door behind her without a second glance.

Once Megan was gone, I took a moment to collect my thoughts. Was I really going to do this? Just then, I noticed Cam’s gorgeous face on the cover of a magazine that lay nonchalantly on the coffee table and grinned. Fuck yeah, I was. I smiled to myself excitedly as I rushed to the adjoining room door and opened it. I had prepared to knock but instantly found myself face to face with Cam, who was just standing there leaning against the door frame cockily. He looked every bit as seductive as he did on the magazine cover that lay on my coffee table. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach at the sight of him.

A slow grin crossed my lips, and I was deeply loving his sexy confidence and watching how the color of his eyes seemed to deepen as he stalked me with his gaze. As though suddenly realizing that there were finally no other obstacles between us, I rushed into Cam’s arms, and he scooped me up off the ground as I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him as though he were the very air that I breathed. He clasped my ass, and I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist as we kissed feverishly. My fingers ran scattershot through his hair as he gripped the nape of my neck and slid his other hand to grip my ass. He was finally mine, and I could feel the blissful gravity of that. I think I had known the day we met that we would fit together like this and to be here now, finally in his arms, felt amazing.

My excitement rose by the second as I began frantically unbuttoning Cam’s shirt but was stopped in my tracks when I heard the sound of fabric ripping and several buttons dropping to the ground from my frenzied hands. I immediately clasped my hands to my mouth in embarrassment.

“Oh, my God, I’m so sorry.”

Cam stared at me for a second and then his torn shirt and simply let out a boisterous laugh as he teased my lips with a series of tiny, but slow, kisses that put an immediate smile on my face and calmed my nerves.

“If you think for one minute that I didn’t enjoy every second of that, you’re crazy,” he said.

I smiled at him as I now caressed his face sweetly, slowing my pace, suddenly wanting to savor this, to savor him, and dropped a slow, heated kiss on his lips. I eventually pulled back to look at him once more as he held me, seeming never to want to let me go.

“Invite me in, Kate,” he said quietly.

I smiled at him, now a bit puzzled.

“Shouldn’t you be whisking me off to your room? You’re the one with the royal la-di-dah suite.”

He grinned and then met my gaze with an intense look in his eyes. “I think you know that you’ve always been very welcome in my bed, love, but it would mean everything to me to now be welcome in yours, as well.”

A slow smile crossed my lips as I took in the sweetness of his request, and I leaned my forehead into his, stroking the sides of his face with my thumbs.

“You wanna see my room, Atwood?” I teased.

“I thought you’d never ask,” he said as a sweet smile blossomed on his face. He continued to kiss me while taking over the removal of his own shirt and tossing it in a waste can on the way to my bed as I clung to him. He lowered us both onto the bed, keeping me wrapped around him tightly in the process. As we sank into the luxurious bed together, I could feel the glorious weight of his hard body settle on top of me as he trailed wet kisses down the slope of my neck. A little shiver went through my body as he slowly unbuttoned my top and spread it open like tissue paper on a much-desired birthday gift.

“So fucking beautiful,” he murmured as he ran a hand slowly up my abdomen and then made quick work of unsnapping the front closure of my bra.

He cupped my right breast almost reverently before taking it in his mouth, first gently sucking on the nipple and then devouring much of the soft flesh in his mouth, sending the most beautiful sensations through my body as I felt his warm tongue massaging my now swollen breast. I closed my eyes in pure bliss as he lavished equal attention on the other nipple, making me arch into him for just a little more as I held his head tightly to me. Cam grasped greedily at the other breast with a commanding grip, teetering just between pleasure and pain as he basked my breasts in the most toe-curling adoration I’d ever experienced. When I opened my eyes, I watched as Cam gave my nipple a gentle bite with a devilish grin before he kissed his way up my sternum, my neck, my chin, and then found his way back to my lips, capturing them in a kiss that sent a spark of electricity through my body. His tongue invaded my mouth, sending a heavenly pulse straight to my clit as I imagined his tongue invading me just as aggressively there, too. My body was insatiable now and wanted him everywhere all at once.

As I ran my hands across his back, the contrast of his silky-smooth skin and the steel of his rock-hard muscles as they writhed and contracted, intoxicated me. He felt powerful, almost dangerous, as he ravaged my body hungrily. Even in bed, though, I didn’t want him to run the whole show and smiled mischievously as I surprised him, flipping him on his back, determined to make him feel just as amazing as he was now making me feel.

“My turn,” I said as I sat astride him, feeling the deliciousness of his size tease me as I settled in over him.

He smiled seductively up at me as I slowly removed my shirt and bra and tossed them aside, making a bit of a show of running my fingers through my hair while arching my back just enough so that my breasts presented a tantalizing invitation to Cam that he couldn’t possibly pass up. I was teasing him, and he knew it. He was idling hard as he ran his hand up the length of my body and cupped both tits, giving them another almost painful squeeze in his masterful hands and eliciting a soft moan from me that ignited a fire in him. He sat up quickly to ravage my mouth with his, gripping my face passionately. Knowing Cam as I did now, I knew that he wanted to show me who was boss. Our tongues were in a battle, and for once I didn’t care who won. We were both quenching a thirst, weeks in the making.

When we finally pulled apart, we were both breathless as we stared into each other’s eyes. “I can’t wait to taste you,” he said, teasing me with tiny kisses to my lips, neck, collarbone, and finally that little soft spot beneath my earlobe that made me crazy, just as he had predicted it would. I smiled in anticipation of that chapter of the evening but shook my head.

“Uh-uh-uh…ladies first,” I said, pushing him with a little force to lie back on the bed. In an instant, I had his belt unbuckled, his zipper down, and…holy mother of God.

Cam was sans underwear tonight and to say he was large and in charge was an understatement. I tried to mask my mild shock as I helped him spring free of the jeans that had confined his massive hard-on. Umm…wow. Nature had been good to him, and now it was about to be very…very good to me, too.

“You sure you don’t want me to…” he started with a cocky grin, which just made me narrow my eyes at him. Gauntlet, thrown.

“Oh, I got this, Hollywood,” I said right before I slid seductively down his body and took him in my mouth, slowly at first, gliding over him, letting my mouth get used to his girth. I watched his eyes close as he enjoyed the sensation of my mouth languidly sheathing him. His eyes opened in a daze to watch me as I began taking him deeper down my throat at a seductively slow pace, letting him anticipate the head of his cock hitting the back of my throat. He groaned in ecstasy as he ran his fingers through my hair and gripped my head in his excitement, gently fucking my mouth, clearly not able to control his body’s need to be inside of me.

“Katie, that feels so fucking amazing!”

I began pumping him hard, using my saliva to keep the base of his dick lubed, as I firmly stroked it in rhythm with my mouth and sucked and licked until I had Cam gripping the sheets in pure ecstasy. He was already getting close, but I wasn’t quite ready for this to end. I could suck his beautiful cock all day long and wanted this to last, so I stopped—my eyes begging him to watch as I slowly licked his shaft all the way up to the tip like a delicious popsicle. I didn’t take my eyes off him for a second until I sucked the tip hard while alternating firm licks just beneath the head. And when he was least expecting it, I slowly deep throated him once again, causing him to nearly rip the sheet.

“Fuck, Katie!” he screamed, and I knew he was just seconds away from blowing his hot load right into my mouth. I could feel it as I began to taste the pre-cum on my tongue. I loved the way his face was contorting in pure bliss, which is why I was surprised when he sat up and grabbed me, flipping me over onto my back.

“What’s the matter?” I asked, genuinely concerned for a moment.

He smiled completely undeterred as he continued to trail sloppy, biting kisses down my neck.

“The first time I come inside of you, love, it’s not going to be in your fucking mouth.”

For the first time in my life, I realized that I freaking loved dirty talk, and I just grinned stupidly as Cam continued a trail of ferocious kisses down my abdomen. He slowly unbuttoned my mini skirt, kissing each patch of newly revealed skin and then the lacy underwear that was now the only thing remaining between us as he tossed my skirt away.

Cam nestled between my thighs as though he was planning to be there for a while and then just laid a firm, open mouth kiss on my mound, dragging his lower lip tantalizingly over my panties as he stared me right in the eyes, titillating me to no end as it brought to mind all the promise of what was to come. From there he pushed aside the crotch of my underwear and slowly inserted two thick fingers into me, causing me to groan instantly at the unexpected intrusion.

“Mmm, that’s so good. Fuck, I need you inside of me, Cam!”

“You’re already so wet, love,” he said as he sank in even deeper, causing me to buck desperately for more. “Did that make you hot watching me get that close to coming all over that pretty mouth of yours?”

“So, fucking hot,” was all I could say. I was breathless now as he methodically massaged me deep inside, making me sneak a rub at my own clit as I desperately sought after my climax.

“Don’t even think about it.” He laughed as he swatted my hand away. “You can come when I say so,” he said as he kissed my belly just before he removed his fingers and quickly removed my underwear, taking a quick naughty sniff of them before tossing them aside. I laughed a little at the ridiculousness of that move.

“Oh, you’re going to be done laughing in about three…two…one…” And that was when I watched as he gave the lips of my entrance one long, firm lick from bottom to top, just teasing my clit before he started to go to work on me. He gripped my thighs with command as he created sensations in me with his tongue that I couldn’t even describe. That magical tongue of his swirled inside of me as the stubble on his chin rubbed at me in the most delicious way. I gripped his head as he sucked hard on my already engorged clit. But it was when his tongue found my g-spot that my eyes sprung open and I knew the fun had just begun. He smiled up at me cockily, because he knew he had me, and for good measure added those oh-so-tantalizing fingers back into the mix. I could feel him everywhere all at once, and in seconds I let out the most satisfying scream of pleasure.

“Jesus God!”

My orgasm came on so intensely that I nearly blacked out, but the aftershocks rolled in unrelentingly as Cam continued to work me until I was completely wrung out and breathing as though I had just run a marathon.

Cam crept his way back up to me as I tried to allow my breath to settle back into its normal cadence.

“What’s the matter, love? You look a little flushed,” he said teasingly as he watched me intently with a grin.

I chuckled at his unyielding cockiness. “Well, I mean, if that’s the best you can do…” I said, still panting heavily as I came down from easily the best oral sex of my life.

“Oh, really?” he said in faux anger as he tickled my sides and kissed my neck playfully.

“Maybe we need another go,” he said, preparing to head back down to the promise land until I stopped him.

“Mmm-mm. I think I need a little of this,” I said, grasping Cam’s cock as it protruded between us, still very much rock hard.

“I think you and I can both agree that there’s nothing little about that, Katie,” he said, giving me a chuckle as I rolled my eyes at him.

Cam reached over me to grab his jeans which were hanging on for dear life at the edge of the bed. He rummaged through the pocket and quickly produced a condom.

“Mighty confident today, weren’t we?”

Now it was his turn to roll his eyes. “I got them while Megan was monopolizing you.”

“Them?”

“I may have grabbed a couple, just in case.”

“Super confident today!”

“What can I say, I plan on having you at least twice before I let you take me to brunch,” he said, mimicking something I had told him the very first day that we met. We both laughed a little at the memory and then grew a bit more serious as we gazed at each other. I loved that we now had all of these memories together, a history, something that I knew in my heart made this far more than the quick shag I was worried this would be for him. There was an us here now and as scary as it seemed, I think we both wanted it. I stroked his cheek lovingly, and he in answer dropped a slow, meaningful kiss on my lips that hinted that he might have just had a similar thought.

From that moment on, Cam and I were all beautifully intimate touches and grasping limbs and unending kisses as we explored every inch of that succulent king-sized bed and each other’s bodies. And then the moment came as Cam rose over me and dropped the tiniest kisses on my eyelids, my nose, my cheeks, and finally my lips as I felt his thick cock at my entrance; the way it teased me now was so exquisite. With every errant brush, I wanted him inside me more desperately.

“Please,” I begged breathily, needing to feel him inside me.

“That’s what I wanted to hear,” he said with a cocky grin as he pushed in ever so slightly.

My heart began to race as we locked eyes, and he gave me one last kiss before pushing all the way in with a slow, pleasure-filled groan.

“Ugh, you’re so fucking tight, love! Shit, this feels incredible,” he said as he began to slide into me slowly at first, and then ever so slightly picked up his pace as he let my body adjust to the blissful ache that his size guaranteed as it stretched me to my limits. And as my body opened up to him, the feeling of the two of us syncing into perfect rhythm felt intoxicating. I had never felt so full and so perfectly matched with a man in my life. This was what it was always supposed to feel like. Mmm, perfection.

Cam’s stamina was unreal. He was clearly built for giving pleasure. I’d found this out firsthand as I clung to his sweat-drenched body as he fucked me to two more mind-blowing orgasms. He had seemed to instinctively know exactly how my body worked and how to immediately put it on cloud nine. I, however, wasn’t leaving this room until I made him come just as hard.

Using what remained of my rapidly waning energy, I rolled Cam over on his back, letting him cool off for a second as I stroked his cock, already drenched in my juices.

“You look tired, love,” I said as I watched him panting like an animal with a nasty little smile on his face while he gazed at my slickened, naked body, still hungry.

“I could fuck you, all day, sweets, and plan to,” he said hoarsely.

“Why don’t you let me do the fucking for a little while?”

A wicked smile had spread across his face. “By all means, love,” he said as he crossed his hands behind his head, giving himself over to me as I kneeled over him. I held his gaze for just a moment before I let him watch as I slowly took his cock inside of me all the way to the hilt, my pussy devouring him. His eyes closed at the sheer rapture of being inside of me. It was still a tight fit, but I wanted him to know that I could handle every blessed inch of him.

“Fuck!” was all he could say at that moment, which was enough to send me off to the races. I pressed down on his slickened pecs as I rode him hard, never letting my eyes leave his. What had started out as him smugly, “letting the little woman have a go,” had turned into me fucking owning him.

He grabbed at my ass, holding on for dear life as I slammed up and down onto him, causing him to let out the most entertaining array of nonsensical profanities as he clawed at my already raw skin. I drove him past the point of no return, feeling his dick hitting the end of me each time I impaled myself onto his impossibly hard cock. The way his face contorted beautifully and the wet sounds our bodies were making as we slid violently into one another was nothing short of erotic. I could see him just beginning to come undone, and before I knew it, he had let out the sexiest beast-like groan of pleasure and exquisite agony as he approached that beautiful threshold.

“Come for me, love,” I whispered.

“Ahh, fuck, Katie!” he screamed and as if on cue, he erupted into me with one forceful punishing thrust of his own that surprised me into yet another unyielding orgasm.

We both came together and froze as a wave of still-powerful aftershocks engulfed both of us. I could feel Cam’s cock throbbing inside of me as he continued to come. His face was so beautiful as he emptied himself inside of me and slowly began to come down.

I watched, mesmerized by the rapid rise and fall of his chest. When his eyes finally opened, and he saw me for the first time in minutes, panting and out of breath, he quickly sat up and caught my lips in a sweet but desperate kiss, stealing every last bit of air that I had left in my body. When he finally pulled away, he held our faces together as both of our hearts tried desperately to slow. He looked deep into my eyes.

“You’re mine now, Kate. You understand that, right? And I’m yours. It’s that simple, love.”

My heart soared at his words, and I kissed him again as he wrapped his arms tightly around me as though what he wanted more than anything was to bind us together forever.