Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 48306 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 242(@200wpm)___ 193(@250wpm)___ 161(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 48306 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 242(@200wpm)___ 193(@250wpm)___ 161(@300wpm)
“Yeah, that’s, uh…” he chuckles. “Actually, that’s not all.”
I pull back, looking at him curiously as he beams.
“Wait, where do they want you to compete?” I say breathlessly.
He just starts to nod, his eyes wild and his smile widening as my jaw just drops.
“Are you fucking serious!?” I hiss. “Team USA?!”
He nods, and I quickly bury my mouth into his neck to muffle the scream. He chuckles, hugging me tightly.
“It’s not definite,” he growls into me. “But they want me to try out for it.”
“Camden! This is huge!”
He shrugs. “Look, it’s probably me and a bunch of super driven guys ten years younger and three times faster than me, but—”
“Uh, but fuck those guys,” I giggle. “Because you’re going to kill it!”
He grins, and when he leans in and presses his lips to mine, I moan into it, kissing him fiercely. My arms fling around his neck, my legs wrapping around his waist tightly as I moan into his lips. We pull away panting, our eyes burning fiercely.
“My mom’s up in her room,” I say quietly. “But I don’t think she’s asleep yet.”
He smiles. “Tomorrow then, baby. Maybe I can sneak you away from—”
“I’m not waiting until tomorrow,” I purr heatedly, my pulse racing and the need for him almost overwhelming. I glance back at my mostly dark house, and slowly, I grin.
“I have an idea.”
* * *
“This is a bad idea.”
Camden glances uneasily around the furnished basement living room as he steps down the stairs from the outside door I’ve unlocked from inside.
“I can promise to make it a very good idea,” I whisper heatedly, sliding a hand up his neck and into his hair as I tug him down. He groans, searing his lips to mine and growling into the kiss as we stagger back into the room. It’s dark down here, and my mom’s room is two floors above us and on the other side of the house entirely. But still.
“Quiet” is going to be the key word here.
We stumble backwards, and I giggle as I almost trip over the coffee table before we tumble onto the couch. I yank at his t-shirt, pushing it up his muscled chest before he tugs it off and growls as he goes for mine. My shirt flies away, my bra close behind, and I moan as our lips come crashing together again.
Camden’s mouth teases down my neck, making me whimper as his hand pushes my lounge shorts down.
He growls.
“Naughty girl.”
I grin before I moan as his fingers slide over my bare pussy. Yeah, I’m not wearing any panties. Quite on purpose, actually.
My breath catches as he slips a finger easily inside of my dripping wet slit, and I quickly reach for his belt. I tug it open and then pull his zipper down. Camden growls into my mouth, raising his hips and helping me push his jeans down. He is wearing boxers, and I whimper as I pull away from him and slide to my knees in front of the couch.
“Waverly,” he groans, growling as my fingers slide under the waist of his boxers and tug them down. His big thick cock springs free, slapping heavily against his abs, and in a second, I’m leaning forward and sinking my pouty lips down over his swollen crown.
He hisses in pleasure, his eyes wild with lust as he slides a hand into my hair. I whimper eagerly, slurping wetly on his big dick and sliding my mouth down to lick at his balls and the base of him. I move back to his head, slipping my mouth down over him again and moaning deeply as I drool all over his big cock.
“Fuck, baby,” he groans, suddenly, pulling me up with a gasp as he groans.
“C’mere.”
I whimper as he pulls me into his lap, my legs going to either side of his as I drop my mouth to his and kiss him eagerly. I sink down, and when I feel him tease against me, I shiver heatedly.
“Let me feel that tight little pussy, baby girl,” he growls into my lips. “Let me feel you take this big cock.”
I moan, pushing down and gasping at the size of him as he slowly sinks into my slick heat. My pulse quickens, my body aching for more as I sink lower on him, moaning into his lips as I take inch after fat inch of him, all the way down until my clit is grinding against his base.
“Oh fuck,” I gasp quietly as I slowly ease up and then drop back down. He grunts, his hands sliding to grab my ass tightly, bringing me up before he pulls me back down hard, burying his cock to the hilt in my tight little pussy. I crush my mouth to his to muffle my cries, panting as I start to ride him slow and deep.