Page 39 of Bad for Business (Pembroke Hills #2)
THIRTY-NINE
RYKER
Camille’s eyes flutter shut as she lets out the smallest moan.
“I’m going to take that as a yes.” I laugh, leaning in to press a kiss to the inside of her thigh.
She jumps when my lips press against her skin and I love that she’s so reactive. I can’t wait to see what she does when my mouth finally hits her pussy.
“Did you know I’ve been dreaming about you every night since we got here?” I confess, trailing kisses along her thigh as I get closer to her core.
“You don’t have to lie to me,” she responds, her voice tight.
A small laugh escapes me before I press another kiss to her pubic bone. “I’m not lying. Memories of our night together have haunted me every single night.”
“Why were you always waking up in such a bad mood, then?” she teases. “You were lucky to dream of me like that.”
“I was in a bad mood because I hated waking up. In my dreams, you were mine. You didn’t scowl at me and we didn’t fight. Waking up and being hit with the reality that you could barely stand me was miserable.”
“I—” she begins, but her words stop when I run my finger through her wetness. Whatever she was about to say is lost and replaced by a moan.
“Fuck,” I marvel, looking at her. I want to savor this moment. Now that I have her, I don’t want to rush things. I want to take my time. “You’re so goddamn wet.”
“Ryker.” My name comes out on a whimper and it’s the sexiest thing in the world. I reward her by sliding two fingers inside her. She wraps around me so perfectly, and another moan leaves her lips as I hook them inside her.
I watch her for a moment, wanting to memorize the way her eyes roll back in her head. She lifts her hips slightly, allowing my fingers even deeper inside her.
She’s so fucking sexy.
I want to drag out the moment, to have her squirming and almost ready to come just from my fingers, but I can’t wait another second to taste her.
So, leaning in, I circle her clit with my tongue, giving her a small tease of what’s to come.
Her hips buck. My fingers continue to work inside her as my other arm wraps around her leg. My hand splays out on her inner thigh, my fingertips pressing into her skin as I coax her thighs open even more. I want her spread open for me while I eat her pussy.
Now that I’ve got her just how I want her, I press my tongue to her clit again, this time sucking on it while my fingers continue to move in and out of her.
The moment my mouth seals over her center, she lets out a loud, unrestrained moan, and I can’t help but let out a groan of my own. I love hearing her like this. It fuels me to know I’m the one making her feel good.
I continue to lick and suck, loving every sound she makes.
Her fingers tangle in my hair. She drives me crazy with the way she yanks and pulls on the locks, keeping my head pinned exactly where she wants me.
I love the bite of her nails against my scalp as I continue to eat her pussy like a man starved.
She keeps my head in place, but even if she didn’t, I wouldn’t go anywhere.
My mouth won’t move until I feel her come against my tongue.
“It feels too good,” Camille pants, her grip on my hair getting even tighter. It burns slightly and I fucking love it. Even as I try to keep her pinned in place with the hand not inside her, she still manages to buck her hips from pleasure.
“Of course it fucking does,” I say, only pulling my mouth from her long enough to get the words out. “No one eats your pussy better than me. Right?”
I meet her gaze, needing her to agree. Jealousy builds in my chest at the thought of any other man doing this. After tonight, there will never be anyone but me. I’ll make damn sure of it.
“No one but you.”
She lets out a gasp as I reward her by taking her clit in my mouth and sucking. I pick up the pace with which my fingers work in and out of her at the same time my tongue circles her clit over and over again. I lick and lap and I soak in every moment of making her feel good.
Her grip on my hair gets so tight that my scalp burns, but I love it. I know she’s got to be close and nothing will keep me from making my girl come all over my tongue.
“I’m going to come,” she calls out, her hips thrashing.
I don’t stop. My cock throbs in my shorts at the sounds of pleasure Camille lets out. She’s so fucking close and I’m ready to feel her come completely undone.
“I’m—” she screams, her words getting cut off as she lets out the loudest moan yet. Her pussy hugs my fingers tight as her orgasm takes over.
She comes, and it’s the most beautiful sight in the world. Her moans are loud, her movements are frenzied, and I love how she doesn’t hold back.
I don’t stop until her body relaxes and her grip on my hair loosens. Slowly, I pull my fingers from her and rise to my full height.
When my gaze finds her face, she’s already looking at me. Her cheeks are flushed and her eyes are hooded as she recovers from the orgasm.
“Your pussy is mine,” I declare, my tone leaving no room for argument. At least, I hope it doesn’t. With Camille, anything can be an argument if she wants it to be.
But she just nods.
“Good girl,” I rasp, placing my hands on the ledge of the pool and pushing myself out of the water.
She watches me carefully, her chest rising and falling in quick succession as she regains her breath. I know I should give her time to recover, but I can’t. I need her. Now.
I hold out my hand for her to take. “C’mon, princess.”
She looks at me with a curious expression, but she does as she’s told. She grabs my hand and the moment she’s on her feet, I’m lifting her off the ground.
I fuse my mouth to hers, needing to kiss her. I should’ve asked if it was okay to kiss her after what I just did, but she doesn’t seem to mind. If anything, her mouth opens wider. My hands splay out along her ass, keeping her pressed against me as I walk toward the house.
If this wasn’t the first time I was having her in months, I might just take her right out here on one of the pool loungers. There will be another time for that. The things I want to do with her right now…I’ll need more space than one of those chairs has to offer. I need a bed.
We don’t stop kissing. Not as I get the back door open. Not as we make our way through the house. I’m sure we leave a trail of water all the way to the bedroom, but right now, I don’t care. All I care about is getting her to my room and finally sliding inside her.
Camille rocks her hips up and down as she kisses me. The movement has the seam of her ass moving against my cock, and driving me absolutely fucking wild.
We finally make it to my room. I kick the door closed behind me and carry her to the bed. I place her on the mattress, immediately taking a step back and removing both my wet shorts and briefs as quickly as I can.
“I need you,” Camille moans, her gaze focused on my cock.
My entire body feels tight. She stares at it so greedily, I can’t believe we’ve wasted all this time fighting when I could have had her staring at me like this the entire time.
“I need you too,” I respond. I’ve never meant something more.
I need her in a way I haven’t needed anything else in my life.
I wrap my fingers around my length and begin to pump up and down. It feels good to have some sort of relief, but it isn’t enough. It won’t be enough until I’m buried inside her.
“Then what are you waiting for?” There’s a bite to her voice that makes me laugh.
“Your greediness for my cock is so fucking sexy, princess.”
“Then give it to me,” she counters, spreading her legs open.
“I need to get a condom.”
Camille shakes her head. “No,” she begs. “I’m on the pill and I don’t want anything between us.”
I try to hide my sigh of relief because I want the same. I want to feel everything.
“I was tested recently and everything was negative,” I say, my voice tight as I continue to run my hand up and down my length.
“Same. Now, fuck me, Ryker.”
It used to bother me when she bossed me around. But now, her command is sexy as hell. I love how desperate she is for this—for me.
I climb onto the bed and bring my face to hers. My hand continues to move up and down my length as I lean in to kiss her. “As you wish, princess,” I mutter before trapping her mouth with mine at the same moment I run the tip of my cock through her wetness.