Chapter 6

Six

Cam

The steam in the shower covers us in a haze. Her dark hair hangs wet around her shoulders, her face scrubbed free of makeup. It gives her the appearance of being about five years younger than she is, and my heart catches in my chest.

"What?" She speaks loud enough so that I can hear her over the noise of the water beating down around us.

I shake my head, gaze eating up her body, from the toes of her feet painted a hot pink, all the way up past a stomach and thighs that most would think were a little too round. Then over a rack that I could only dream about as a teenager jacking off in my bedroom, to her pouty red lips. "You"re a fuckin" masterpiece, Cass. I hope enough people have told you that in your life -"

"They haven"t. But keep sayin" it big guy, it helps me believe you."

"Fuck them." I wrap my hand around her neck, pulling her body into mine. "They didn"t know what they had, and I"m honestly not sorry. I"ve got you here now, because they were stupid. But I do have a dilemma." My gaze rakes over her again.

"What"s that?" Her tongue peaks out between her lips to capture the moisture of the shower.

"You look so perfect and sweet, but this body?" I run my hand down and along her hip, before following the curve around to her ass. "It"s pure sin. I mean, the shit I wanna do to you? I"m definitely going to have to ask for permission."

She swallows visibly, her Adam"s apple bobbing. "You don"t have to ask. You have it. Whatever you want to do, I"m all in, Cam. If I"m going to do this with you, then I"m going to do it, not half-ass it."

Half fucking feral, I lean in and take her mouth. My hand that was holding the nape of her neck, sneaks back around to grab hold of her jaw, keeping her mouth on mine. Her hands grip my skin, grasping for purchase. When they go around my neck and tighten, I finally let go and move my hands down to her thighs, spreading them, and pulling them up around my waist. A grunt works its way past her throat when I press her back against the shower. "Sorry."

"You"re fine."

Now that I have her right where I want her, I"m unsure of what I should do. This is the type of shit I"d typically take for granted in any of my other relationships, but not this time, and not with her. An idea pops into my head. A mischievous smirk spreads across my face. "What? What are you doing?" She questions, eyes suspicious.

"You"ll like it." Before she can say anything else, I"m using the muscles I"ve gained for my line of work to hold her up, body pressing into the shower wall, while I go to my knees. Her squeal of surprise is cute. Her voice cracks, and then a moan replaces it when I position myself between her spread thighs, draping them over my shoulders. "You don"t have much to hang on to, but I suggest my hair if you do need something. Sit back, relax, and enjoy yourself." I advise as I dive straight between those thighs, my mouth focused on one thing, and one thing only.

Her.

She"s shaking before I even touch her, and if that isn"t the best feeling in the world, I don"t know what is. Holding onto her thighs, I dive deep, using my tongue against her flesh, kissing her core as I would her mouth. It isn"t long until I feel her fingers tangle in my hair, holding me tightly right where I am.

"Cam ..."

There it is. The little whine in her tone. Satisfaction flows through my body at the way she lets me know she loves it. Her tone, the way her pussy seeks out my tongue, the way her thighs are slightly closing around my head. Reaching up, I take one of her hands off my head, and force it to where her breast sits there, lonely without anything touching it. Pulling back, I lick my lips and swallow, allowing my gaze to move up her body. "Make yourself feel good, Cass. I got you here, you take care of everything above the waist."

Her eyes meet my gaze and she nods. Her hands go to her chest, and then she begins a slow grind against my mouth. Before I know it, she"s using the wetness of the shower to help her move in time to the way I"m loving her. I want her to come more than anything.

"God that feels good."

My cock is feeling neglected, lying flat against my stomach, and begging for just one touch. When I have her situated on my shoulders, and I"m sure she"s secure; I move one hand down and wrap it around my dick. Up and down I stroke, my shoulder knocking against her knee.

"Yes, Cam, do what makes you feel good. If I could reach down and take care of that for you I would. Knowing you"re doing it while you"re taking care of me is the hottest thing about you. You aren"t shy and I fucking love it."

My eyes look upward, and the vision she"s created is enough to send me over the edge. The way she"s moving her head back and forth, the water beating down on her body, giving the illusion of something I shouldn"t be seeing. The grinding of her pussy into my mouth, the way she"s almost bouncing up and down. None of that is to be outdone by the way she"s brutally twisting her nipples between her fingers. Maybe my girl likes it a little rough and she just hasn"t told me yet. Either way, I"m going to make it my mission to find out. Sooner rather than later.

Her mouth opens, chest rising and falling rapidly between us as she thrusts against me, and I reach for the orgasm that I so desperately wanted last night.

When her thighs tighten against my face, I know she"s there, and so am I, spilling everything I have as I scream and moan right where my face is buried. My knees ache. I slide down so that I"m on my ass, and she moves with me. Carefully, I unwrap her legs from over my shoulders, and help her sit next to me. Her head sags, resting on my shoulder.

"Jesus Christ, Camden. I have no idea what the fuck I"m going to do with you."

I chuckle deep in my throat. "I have an idea or two."

She giggles, and together we sit there until the warm water turns cold, not a care in the damn world.