Page 30 of Ravage (Dark Desires #1)

DID YOU SEE HEAVEN, BABY?

IMOGEN

This feels like the longest week of my life.

After visiting the Melbourne venue on Tuesday, I'd spent the last two days in Sydney.

Daniel's mystery blonde guest had appeared briefly in his office, but she'd paled when she'd seen me sitting at the desk and ran off.

She seemed very shy, and I'm trying to work out what her story is.

She's definitely not one of the sex workers, and I would have been involved in her hiring if she was another member of staff.

And Daniel isn't giving me any information, other than telling me to keep her presence to myself.

It's all very mysterious, and if my libido wasn't screaming for attention, I'd be pushing for information. But all thoughts of her disappear from my mind when I get home and find Cam waiting out the front for me. Grinning, I pull up beside his car and open the passenger window.

"Hey you," I say, and he looks up from his phone, that beautiful smile appearing when he realises it's me.

"Hey, yourself. "

"Couldn't stay away, huh?"

He laughs. "Clearly not. I was getting antsy at home so figured I'd wait for you here."

I hit the button on my keys to open the automatic garage door, and he follows me down the driveway, parking in the second car space for my apartment.

Once I kill the engine, I jump out of the car and straight into his arms, wrapping my legs around him.

"You have no idea how much I missed you," I say, kissing my way down his neck and grinding myself against him.

He groans, squeezing my arse with both hands. "I think I have a pretty good idea. You're already wet."

"Yes. Yes, I am. And I need you inside me immediately, so we better get upstairs before I strip you naked right here and ride that beautiful cock of yours."

He presses his face into my neck, breathing in deeply. "What a beautiful image to plant in my mind. Better not run into any of your neighbours in the lift, because there's no way I'm going to be able to hide the massive erection I have right now."

I slide down his body and let my feet hit the floor. "Don't worry, baby. I'll stand in front of you."

He grins and reaches back into his car, pulling out an overnight bag and a paper shopping bag.

"What's in the bag?"

He wiggles his eyebrows. "Wouldn't you like to know?"

I pout. "Yes, hence why I asked."

"All in good time, little miss impatient. Now, get your arse upstairs so I can fuck it, hard."

He doesn't need to tell me twice. Dragging my suitcase behind me, I lead the way to the elevator, which is, thankfully, empty. I lean into him as the elevator makes its way up towards my floor, running my hand over the bulge in his jeans as he presses his lips to mine .

"Fuck woman, you're insatiable," he murmurs against my mouth.

"And you fucking love it," I whisper back.

He presses me back against the wall, and I continue to palm his cock as he kisses me hungrily.

Just as I'm about to undo his fly, the elevator arrives on my floor, and he steps back reluctantly.

We cross the hall, and he smacks my arse as I unlock the door. "Hurry up, woman."

I flick him a coy smile over my shoulder as I push the door open, and he follows me inside.

The second the door closes behind him, he grabs me and pushes me against the door, grabbing my wrists and pinning my hands above my head.

"No touching for you," he murmurs against my neck before sucking on the sensitive skin below my ear. "If you keep touching my cock, I'm going to come in seconds, and I want this to last after going a whole week without feeling you grip it tight in that delicious pussy of yours."

He reaches up my skirt and finds my clit, rubbing it through my underwear as he continues to suck on my neck. I moan as my eyes roll back in my head.

"Fuck, I've missed those moans." He pulls back to watch my face as he continues to work my clit.

"Please don't edge me this time," I beg him. "I fucking need to come right now."

He grins. "I'm not that cruel, Imogen. No edging the first time when we've gone this long without each other. But I do have something for you. So, I need you to come." He moves his hand faster, applying just the right amount of pressure to my aching clit as my orgasm builds fast.

I cry out, but he captures the sound with his mouth, kissing me hungrily as he works to bring me over the edge. I shatter apart, relief rushing through me that he is a man of his word .

"Fucking beautiful," he whispers, pressing kisses along my jaw line as I shudder, the waves of pleasure still rolling through me as he continues to run his finger over my clit.

Once I've come back down, he releases his hold on my wrists and pulls me close, wrapping his arms around me and kissing my neck. His hard cock presses into my abdomen, but he doesn't seem in any hurry to do anything about it.

"You said you had something for me?" I ask after my breathing finally returns to normal.

He chuckles into my hair. "Does someone like presents?"

I run my hand down his back and over the curve of his arse, before pinching it. He jolts and laughs again.

"Yes, I do. Now gimme."

He steps back, shaking his head with a grin as he picks up the paper bag that he'd tossed aside when we walked inside.

He brings it back to me and hands it over. I raise an eyebrow at him as I reach inside, wondering why he's brought me a gift.

My fingers brush something small and hard, and I wrap them around the small object, pulling it out.

I laugh as I examine it. "You bought me a butt plug?"

He shrugs. "I figure if you like the feel of two cocks inside you, this might be the next best thing when it's just us."

Thrown by his words, I study him for a moment. "You know I've used these before, right?"

"I figured. But I wasn't sure if you had any here, because you've never suggested using them."

I take his hand and lead him into my room, stopping beside the bedside table on my usual side of the bed.

The fact that we already have preferred sides of the bed is telling, but I decide not to poke that line of thought to much.

He watches me with interest as I open the top drawer, and his eyes widen as he takes in the large number of toys in there.

"Wow... Why have I never seen these before?" He steps up beside me and inspects them .

"Because... I didn't really need them with you. You've managed to do pretty well at making me come without any help."

He reaches in and pulls out the clit sucking vibrator that is my usual choice of toy when I'm working solo. "Oh, I'm going to have so much fun with this drawer."

I grab one of the butt plugs and show it to him. "This one is my favourite. It vibrates."

He smirks. "So does the one I got you. But judging by this drawer, I don't think you need it."

A thought drifts into my mind, and I smile slowly at him.

His eyes narrow. "What is going through that devious little mind of yours?"

I step closer to him, sliding my hand around to grab his arse. "Have you ever used one?"

He raises an eyebrow. "No."

My smile widens. "Well... We have a shiny new butt plug right here, Cam. Why don't we see how that virgin hole of yours likes it?"

I wait, holding my breath, to see how he reacts when I hold the new plug in front of him. I've already pushed a few of his boundaries, and each time, he's stepped right over that line. But this might be a step too far.

He moves slowly, taking it from my outstretched palm, running his fingers over the cool silicone. It's a fairly small plug, smaller than the one I had just showed him, and would pretty much be the perfect size for someone using one for the first time.

Eventually, he nods, and I let out the breath I was holding.

"You're going to have to be gentle with me. It is my first time, after all," he says with a smirk.

I hand him the bottle of lube and my own plug. "How about you work that inside me first?"

He grins, and we both shed our clothes quickly.

He urges me to bend forward, pressing kisses along my spine as I rest my hands on the mattress.

I hear the cap on the lube open, and sigh when he lets it drip down between my cheeks.

He works one finger inside me, stretching me deliciously slow, before inserting a second.

He works his fingers in and out a few times, before pulling his hand away and placing the head of the plug at the entrance.

I moan as he slides it in, letting my head hang between my arms as I enjoy the sensation.

Once it's all the way in, I straighten to stand once more, and he copies my previous pose over the bed.

I stroke my hand down his back, feeling the tension in his muscles as I drift closer to his arse.

I grab the lube and prep him the same way he just did for me.

He groans when I slide the tip of my finger in, sucking in a breath when I push a little further.

"You okay?" I ask.

"Yeah... Just feels a bit weird. Keep going."

I do as he says, creeping in inch by inch.

Remembering how it had felt my first time, I try to mimic what Sebastian did for me, holding my finger still once I slide it all the way in, giving him a chance to adjust to the new sensation.

He gasps when I begin to move my hand, and I work in a second finger slowly.

"God, that feels..."

I grin. "Yeah. Should I start sticking my finger in here when we're fucking?"

He laughs. "Yeah, maybe."

I slowly withdraw my fingers and press the plug to the tight, puckered hole. "Ready?"

"Yeah, do it."

Admiring his ability to try new things without hesitation, I slowly slide it in. "Deep breath."

He breaths in, and as I push it further, I reach around to grab his cock, squeezing gently as he moans. "Fuuuucccckkkk," he says, his head hanging low as his arms shake.

I grin, and once it's all the way in, I press the button, putting it onto the lowest setting.

"Oh god." He spits out and seems to be pretty close to face planting into the bed .

I keep moving my hand up and down his cock as he shudders.

"I think we need to fuck right now," he grinds out.

I laugh. "Yeah? Eager to fuck me while you've got a purple cock in your arse?"

He stands abruptly, spinning around to grab me around the waist, and tosses me on the bed. "Yes. Fuck yes."

I reach over and grab a condom from the box on the bedside table, and he rolls it on quickly before joining me on the bed. "Hands on the headboard and hold the fuck on."

I follow his instructions, and he switches the plug in my arse on, turning the setting up high, chuckling when I moan. He lines himself up with my entrance and slams inside me, and the moan turns to a scream.

"Oh fuck! Yes."

He smacks my arse before gripping my hips and driving himself into me, his pelvis slapping against me over and over.

He grabs the remote that came with the plug now firmly in his arse and drops it next to my knee.

I reach down and grab it, managing to turn the intensity up for him while he keeps up the rapid pace he's set.

He groans, and I can feel the vibrations running through him as the plug in my own arse increases in intensity.

The orgasm that shatters through me moments later is so intense that I see stars, and judging by the way he's shuddering and moaning, I'm pretty sure he's just come harder than he ever has before.

I fumble blindly for the remote and turn his off, and a moment later, the vibrations inside me also cease, before he pulls me upright and into his arms.

"Jesus Christ... I think I just had a spiritual moment," he says, his lips at my ear as he holds me against him, his arm brushing the underside of my breasts as it wraps around me.

I laugh. "Yeah? Did you see heaven, baby? "

He chuckles. "I feel like I've seen heaven every time I've been buried in this pussy."

My chest tightens, but I don't let him see how his words hit me. Because it's the same for me.

And we're in so deep that neither of us can make it out without some serious heartbreak.