47. Camille

Chapter 47

Camille

“ P lease, Kage. Fuck me.”

I was trembling and crazed out of my mind. Kage had been teasing me with his mouth and his hands for what felt like hours, and I swore if he didn’t let me come soon, I was going to kill him.

He pulled back from me, his muscles tense but a grin on his face. Then he lifted something.

I squinted, my pussy clenching when I saw what he was holding—the vibrator egg he’d 0nce promised to use on me at a time and place of his choosing.

“Happy birthday to me,” he said.

I whimpered.

"That's right, baby. Tell me how bad you want it."

"I want it, Kage. I want it so bad I’m soaking the sheets."

"Good girl," he replied with a grin as he slipped the little device inside me. I groaned, feeling his fingers graze my clit—so close, but not close enough. The toy wasn’t very big, but I still enjoyed the feeling of being slightly stretched. He moved to straddle my chest, running his fist up and down his cock right in front of my face.

"Open your mouth."

I obeyed immediately, my eyes locked on his as he slid into my mouth. God, I loved the feel of the cool metal of his piercings on my tongue, the slightly salty taste of him as a slick pearl dripped from the tip. I suckled on his head before he pressed deeper, making my jaw stretch wide. I earned a deep, appreciative groan for my efforts as he flexed his hips.

"And now, for the fun part," he said, holding up a tiny remote that matched the toy inside me. He turned it on, and my whole body jolted with instant pleasure, I groaned around Kage’s shaft.

"Fuck yeah, Rebel," he said, beginning to thrust in and out between my lips. "Just like... that..."

He pressed the button again, and the intensity increased.

Grabbing the back of my head, he began fucking harder, pushing deep into my throat as I gagged and cried out around his cock. My eyes watered as my pussy clenched tight, gripping the little egg inside me.

I wanted more—more of Kage’s body, more of his mouth. I could barely breathe, struggling to hold myself together as Kage fucked my mouth, until finally, he pulled free, my tongue hitting every single silver bar as he withdrew from my throat.

"I hope you’re ready, Rebel, because I’m about to fuck you into oblivion."

Gently, he pulled out the egg vibrator then slid down my body, grabbing a condom as he went, and pulled it on. He paused for a moment, gazing at me intently as he kissed me, the head of his cock teasing my clit as it rested just outside my folds.

I moaned when he pushed forward, pressing all the way inside me.

"Tell me you love it, Rebel."

"I love it, Kage. You make me come so hard. So fucking good."

His grin was wicked, and he began to slowly move in and out of me, pausing only to watch me squirm beneath him.

"Mmm, that’s it. Good girl."

It wasn’t long before he moved one hand between us, gently touching my clit. A tiny gasp escaped my lips as he rubbed circles over my sensitive bud. Then he pressed the vibrating egg against my clit, making me jump and squeal.

"Oh God," I moaned. "Oh God, yes..."

With each slow stroke and the relentless buzz of the vibrating egg, I got closer and closer to an orgasm. He didn’t rush, taking his time, driving me to the point of near insanity.

"Kage! Fuck!"

He chuckled softly, lifting the egg vibrator away from my clit and licking it, his tongue obscenely curling around it.

And then I was coming. Hard. The orgasm tore through me as I cried out, bucking my hips wildly.

I gasped for breath, trying to steady myself as Kage dropped the vibrator and placed his hands on my thighs.

"Not so fast, Rebel. There’s more where that came from."

And then he was driving into me rougher than he ever had, like I was just a little fuck doll for him to use. I was at his mercy, and I fucking loved it. Each thrust pushed me further toward another climax, and I cried out as I came yet again.

Finally, he grunted as he buried himself deep inside me, and I felt the pulsing of his own orgasm as I clenched and throbbed around him.

We both shuddered as he leaned forward, his sweat dripping down my chest as he continued to thrust. He collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily for several minutes while I held him. Eventually, he pulled the condom off, tossing it in the trash. He pulled me close, letting me rest on his chest as we both caught our breath.

"We have to go soon," he said, regret lacing his words.

I smiled and stretched. “Okay.”

“But first…”

I moaned as Kage stuffed his fingers inside me and pumped them several times before picking up the vibrating egg again. “Keep it in.”

My eyes widened.

He grinned. “I plan to play with you all night, right in front of everyone."

He slipped the egg inside me, my pussy walls still swollen from my last orgasm, making the egg seem much larger than before. It was hardly a satisfying replacement for his cock, but it had me squirming at the thought of what was to come.

* * *

When we arrived at the party later, I was surprised by the number of people filling Ryker’s apartment, which was about half the size of Kage’s. "This is what you call a small party?"

Outside on his veranda, there was a hot tub. Girls dressed in bikinis strutted through the house, giggling and chatting with guys and each other.

Kage looked pissed. "I told Ryker I didn’t want anything big."

"Maybe it’ll be fun.”

"Yeah." Kage gritted his teeth as I clasped his hand in mine. "Maybe."

"Hey, is that your brother over there?" I asked, nodding toward a familiar face.

He glanced over, his brow furrowing. "Yeah, that’s him. Hey, Cal!" he called out.

Callum glanced up, looking relieved to see us. He walked over, flashing a smile. "Happy birthday, bro," he said to Kage. "I’m glad you guys made it." He looked at me cautiously, and I knew he was probably remembering how upset I’d been in the hospital after his mother told me Kage was engaged. It still felt like a dagger to my heart whenever I thought about it, but I was determined to enjoy the time I had left with Kage as much as possible.

Ryker and Declan appeared behind Kage, shouting, "Happy birthday!”

Kage winced. "This is what you call a small gathering?"

Ryker shrugged. “Sienna took the invite list and ran with it. We had a nice, intimate party planned—just eight people—but she insisted it needed to be a blowout."

"Sienna?" I whispered.

"My cousin," Kage said.