His kiss caught me off guard. Hell, even his declaration that I was “fuckin’ perfect” had thrown me for a loop, so it took me too long to get with the program.

“Kiss me back, Sutton,” Camden commanded in a growl against my lips, sending sparks shooting from my nipples straight to my clit.

However, there was just one thing….

“I thought we said it was only, like, a one-night stand. We agreed to that.”

“No,” he dragged out, lifting one hand to trace my jawline with a featherlight touch. “You said that. I didn’t agree, verbally or otherwise.”

I suddenly got so hot I thought I’d melt into a puddle on the floor. My chest constricted and I struggled to breathe.

My heart was racing so fast it felt like I’d just run a marathon, causing me to pant as I asked, “So… what does this mean?”

“Pretty sure you know the answer to that, baby.”

I had a feeling I did. But I needed to hear it from him. “This… this isn’t a fake relationship anymore?”

“Sutton.” He spoke in a gently chiding tone. “Cutie, this has been real since that kiss on your front porch. I’ve just been waiting for you to clue in.”

“Hey,” I snapped, jerking back against his hold. “Cut me some slack, all right? It’s not like you verbally disagreed with my whole one-night stand agreement either. I’ve been freaking out, thinking I was starting to develop feelings for you when the end was just around the corner. It’s been just a tad bit stressful, thank you very damn much!”

“Oh, baby. The end isn’t anywhere near. We’re still at the starting line.”

He kissed me again, and this time I responded the instant his lips touched mine. It was a desperate, greedy, hungry kiss from the very start. There was no give from either of us. It was just take, take, take. A week of craving someone you thought was out of reach would do that to a person.

“You made me wait a whole fuckin’ week to get back inside you,” Camden snarled, his words slipping into my mouth as he began tearing at my clothing. “Maybe I won’t let you come. You know, as punishment.”

My thoughts were fuzzy, swallowed up by a haze of lust and want, but somehow I managed to speak. “Wait… Cam, we can’t do this here.”

“Like hell.” He whipped my shirt over my head and started on my jeans. “I’m gonna fuck you so goddamn hard you won’t be able to roll over without feelin’ me.”

“But your parents—”

A devilish smirk stretched across his sexy face. “Looks like you’re gonna have to be quiet.” He tore down the cups of my bra, exposing my nipples to the air, and let them pebble into painfully tight peaks before lowering his head and sucking one and then the other into his mouth, moving back and forth between the two. His pulls were hard, and that invisible string between my breasts and my core grew even tighter with each suck and lick and bite.

He looked up at me with hooded eyes, the pupils swallowing up all the color and leaving nothing but a swirling sea of black. He looked positively manic, and I couldn’t wait to see what he had in store.

“You want me to fuck you, cutie?” he asked, flicking my left nipple with the tip of his tongue.

My head fell back on a moaned “Yes.”

Camden blew a cool burst of air against my damp flesh before standing tall and quickly stripping me of the rest of my clothes, then taking a step away.

“What are you—” I reached out for him, needing him back.

“You’re gonna have to ask real nice. I lost that perfect pussy for a week. You want it, you’ll have to beg for it, baby.”

My chest quivered on an unsure breath. “Wh-what?”

His expression grew downright sinister as he said, “Consider this your punishment.”

Punishment?

“You want my cock?”

“I do,” I answered, a gush of arousal flooding my core and making me soaking wet.

“Then you know what to do.” He took another step back and reached over his head, grabbing the neck of his shirt from behind and pulling it off.

I watched his hands make deft work of his belt and fly, pulling the zipper down until his impressive erection sprang free. I watched with rapt attention, my whole body trembling, as he grabbed hold and stroked upward. A bead of precum leaked from the slit, and I licked my lips eagerly.

“Please, Camden.”

He gave his dick another jerk, pulling a moan from his throat. “Please what, Sutton?”

I couldn’t stand it. I felt like I was going to burn to ash at any second. “Fuck me, Cam. Please, please fuck me. I need it so goddamn bad.”

“Tell me exactly what you need. I wanna hear you say it.”

“I want your cock. I want you to fuck me so hard all I feel is you every time I move. Please, honey, I feel like I’m coming outta my skin. Give it to me.”

A deep, animalistic sound came from his chest as he yanked his belt clear of the loops in his jeans. “Mmm. So goddamn pretty when she’s beggin’ for my dick. Gimme your wrists.”

Without hesitation, I lifted my wrists up for him, holding my breath as he used his belt to bind them together.

“Jesus,” he grunted. “You got no clue how hot it makes me when you take orders without even blinkin’. Lie down on your back, hands above your head. I’m finally gonna fuck those big tits like I’ve been dreaming of doin’ before I slide inside that greedy cunt.”

I lay back, my body sinking just slightly into the thick, downy comforter. Every inch of my skin was like a livewire, and just that gentle brush of fabric was enough to make me suck in a gasp.

My gaze never wavered from him as I shifted up the bed, and slowly lifted my bound arms until they were stretched above me. He radiated a primal energy that filled the air and made it hard to breathe, but I wouldn’t have had it any other way. He was fucking magnificent, no other way to put it. There was no fear with him, no worries of flashbacks from the past. The only thing I was thinking about was how badly I wanted to please him. I needed to please him.

Kicking off his shoes and socks, he shucked his jeans and boxer briefs next, then put his knees on the bed. My chest rose and fell with each erratic inhale as he moved closer and closer.

“Christ,” he gritted between clenched teeth as he straddled my legs and looked his fill at my naked body spread out just for him. “How you could think I’d ever want this to end is beyond me,” he murmured to himself as he reached down and palmed my breasts, massaging them with his big, rough hands. I expected him to move, to squish them together and slide his erection between them, but he surprised me by moving higher. “Open your mouth, cutie. Need you to get me wet.”

My lips parted, and he gave another appreciative rumble as my tongue poked out and licked his crown. “That’s good, baby. But you think you can take all of me?”

I wasn’t sure. I’d never given head before, and I didn’t really know what to expect. All I knew was if he wanted me to take all of him down my throat, then I desperately wanted to try. I nodded, then lifted my head off the bed and sucked the tip of him into my mouth. That was all it took.

His hips snapped, shoving his length down my throat until I nearly gagged around him. He gave me a second to adjust and blink away the tears that had sprung to my eyes. I concentrated on breathing steadily through my nose before looking back up at him. That look was all the permission he needed. Easing out, he drove back in, over and over. On each outward glide, I hollowed my cheeks and swirled my tongue at the head before he pushed back in. It didn’t take as long as I thought to find a good rhythm, and the noises he was making only spurred me on.

But too quickly, he pulled out with a pop and slipped back down my body. Pushing my tits hard together, he slid his now-slick cock between them and let out a groan. “Best fuckin’ tits I’ve ever had my hands on,” he growled, powering in and out like a wild animal. His black eyes were trained on my chest, like the sight of his dick sliding between my breasts was the most erotic thing he’d ever seen. And seeing him like that, out of control, was the most erotic thing I’d ever seen.

“Camden,” I panted, squirming beneath him. I squeezed my thighs together against the persistent ache in my core.

“Jesus,” he grunted. His hips thrust faster, his fingers squeezed harder, and his thumbs scraped circles over my nipples, driving me out of my mind. “Can’t get enough of you, Sutton.”

A needy whimper worked past my lips. “God, Cam. I need you. I need you so bad it hurts.”

He kept thrusting. I never would have thought something like this would turn me on so much, but I was positively dripping. If he didn’t fuck me soon, I was going to lose my mind.

“You ever gonna shut me out again?”

My head thrashed against the bed. “No.”

“You gonna stick with me?”

“Yes! I swear.”

“Such a good girl.”

And just like that, I was flipped onto my stomach. Camden hauled my hips up so I was on my knees, and I almost cried out in excitement at what was to come, but he didn’t drive inside.

“Camden,” I panted, pushing up onto my bound hands and looking at him over my shoulder. “What’s wrong?”

His feral gaze met mine as he spoke. “We got two choices here, baby. Either we hit pause so I can climb off this bed and grab a condom, or you trust me when I say I’m clean. Neither choice is the wrong one. I’ll respect whatever call you make.”

“I—” I swallowed past the sudden dryness in my throat. “I’m on the pill.”

A slow smile crept across his lips. “You want me bare?”

“I want you however I can have you, Cam. Just fuck me already!”

Camden’s eyes went big before narrowing into slits. “You getting mouthy on me, Sutton?”

Returning his glare, I clenched my jaw and returned, “So far you’ve been sucked off and just finished thrusting your dick between my tits. If you don’t get me off soon, I might just have to kill you. So yeah, I’m getting mouthy!”

At my response, his hand reared back and came down on my ass with a stinging crack. I cried out as my back arched and my head flew back.

“Keep back talkin’ and you’ll get another one.”

Sucking in a huge breath, I opened my eyes and glanced back at him. “Not exactly a deterrent, honey.”

That earned me another slap, and this time my cry ended on a moan as I grew even wetter.

“Say you want me bare and I’ll give it to you.”

I knew anything other than what he’d just ordered me to say would earn me another smack on the ass. But something shifted inside of me just then. I actually wanted to push back. I wanted to backtalk and happily receive whatever punishments he wanted to mete out. There was absolutely no fear. And for the first time, I totally understood what he meant when he said I had all the control when we fucked. I might have been the one getting the spanking, but each slap was him following my lead.

It was my turn to smile. Wiggling my ass, I ran my tongue across my bottom lip and asked, “And if I don’t?”

Slap.

“Yes,” I groaned, every inch of me feeling like a raw nerve.

“You want more, or you want me to fuck you?”

I didn’t mind the spanking one. Damn. Bit. But my pussy was desperate to be filled. “I want you.”

“Then say it.”

“I want you bare, Cam. I don’t want anything between—oh, god!” I finished on a shout when he drove in balls deep.

“Ah, ah. Told you, you have to be quiet. Can you manage that, or am I gonna have to gag you?”

Unsure if a gag was something I would like or not, I slid my hands out from under me, stretching them over my head, and buried my face in the mattress to muffle my sounds as he fucked me hard, fast, and so perfectly I wanted to cry.

It was building fast, my release so intense it threatened to split me apart. But it would be an amazing way to go.

“Jesus Christ!” Camden barked. Then, before I knew what was happening, his hands went around my waist and jerked me up as he turned us. The position, his chest to my back, both of us on our knees, forced him even deeper. “You’re so goddamn sexy, but I need to see your face when you come. Open your eyes, cutie.”

I struggled to lift my eyelids open, but once I did, I couldn’t rip my gaze off the vision in front of me. Camden and I, our bodies attached in the most intimate way, in the mirror above the dresser across from us.

“Oh my God,” I said on a gasp. We looked amazing together. He towered over me as he drove in and out. His slick cock glistened in the reflection.

“See how gorgeous you are?” he whispered in my ear with each snap of his hips. “Most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. Put your hands behind my neck.”

I looped my leather-bound wrists over his head, tangling my fingers in his hair. The position elongated my body, lifting my breasts and making the view of the two of us even hotter.

It was all too much. Every one of my senses was in overdrive, and I couldn’t hold back a second longer.

My eyes screwed closed and my head flew back, crashing into his shoulder as my lips parted and I exploded on a scream he quickly cut off with his hand. The orgasm seemed to last forever, and by the time it was done, my body was putty. Three thrusts later, Camden buried himself inside me and groaned out his own release against my neck.

Neither of us having the strength to stay upright, we collapsed onto our sides with him still filling me, and lay there trying to catch our breaths as the minutes ticked by.

“You still with me?” he finally asked a while later.

Oh, I so was. “Yeah.”

“You gonna stick with me this time?”

I had no other choice. Even if I wanted to—which I didn’t—I was pretty sure I’d never be able to move again. “Definitely.”

“Good,” he chuckled before reaching around and unwrapping his belt from around my wrists. The second I was free, I turned over so I could see his handsome face. Lifting a hand, I traced his jaw from one temple to another. At my touch, Camden’s eyes fell closed and he pressed his face harder against me.

“I really like you, Camden Knight.”

His eyelids popped back up, and something I’d never seen before moved through the deep blue irises. “I really like you too, Sutton Briar.”

Those were the last words either of us said before eventually drifting into sleep.

And I couldn’t have imagined a better way to end the night.