on her ear lobe.
‘Do you have any idea what you do to me,
Camilla Domville?’ I whispered. ‘You have the most amazing body that I just
want to worship all night, I want to lavish attention on those stiff little
nipples of yours as your fingers tear through my hair, then lick and kiss every
inch of skin between them and here, ’ I confirmed as I pressed my finger
tip firmly on her clit. She whined as I started to circle it and her hips moved
in a perfect rhythm. ‘Do you want my cock inside you?’
‘So badly you have no idea.’
‘How about I just give you this instead?’ I asked
as I slid two fingers up inside her and she whined and stamped her feet.
‘No, I want your cock.’
‘This is just a reminder of all those boys you’ve
been with before, this is as good as it gets with them Camilla, remember how inadequate
this feels in a second when I’m buried deep inside you, filling you the way
they never will.’ I pumped my fingers and gently bit the back of her neck,
sucking until she squealed, trembled and tried to catch her breath. ‘That was
an average orgasm, you’re about to experience one that will leave you
speechless.’
‘O shit,’ she breathed and I pulled out my fingers
and gave them to her to suck. She wrapped her tongue around them and I angled
myself with my left hand and thrust into her without warning, letting out a
pretend groan.
‘ Logan , O. My. God!’ she cried. I held her
hands in one of my own, high up above her head against the tiles, while I
snaked a hand around, squeezing between the tiles and her toned stomach and
pinched her clit, hard. ‘Don’t leave, I’ll pay you anything you want, I want
you to stay, to be all mine and only mine.’
‘I am entirely yours Camilla, for the night. I’m
not going anywhere, not when you’re milking my cock like that. I’ve never met a
woman I wanted to fuck more than I did you when you walked into the bar with
that dress on,’ I lied as I kissed behind her ear and moved my hips a little
faster with another pinch, until she shattered again. Truth was, hot as she’d
looked in that outfit and as much as I’d wanted to fuck her, I couldn’t
remember the last time I really wanted a woman deep in my gut, that got
to have you or I’ll die feeling. The only person recently that had given me
any form of emotional response was Summer. My cock swelled immediately as I
thought of her picture and Camilla screamed with joy and came again. I closed
my eyes and imagined it was Summer that I was buried in right now, damn her
wanting some bloody virgin softly softly approach next week. I took out my
frustrations on Camilla by really pounding into her until she was begging me to
stop as one orgasm after another hit her. I finally unloaded hard and fast and
gasped myself. Damn it, just thinking about a picture had me come harder than I
had in a long time. I was breaking one of my secret cardinal rules, “Never get
excited about meeting a client or you’re well and truly fucked, as personal
just crossed into professional.” I’d already crossed that line before our first
fucking appointment.
‘Logan,’ Camilla whimpered as her body went limp,
suspended by my one hand holding her wrists and my stomach against her
backside. I wrapped an arm around her waist and let go of her hands, spun her
around and smoothed the wet hair away from her dazed looking face and kissed
her.
‘You were sensational, every time just gets better
and better.’
‘Yeah,’ she groaned as she tried to focus her
eyes. I moved us under the hot water and cradled her in my arms, her head
against my chest, planting the occasional kiss in her hair as she tried to
recover, while I wished I was anywhere but here. That was the power of money
for you.
Camilla
I stretched out my fingers over Logan’s chest as
we lay in bed relaxing. I’d gone dizzy and lightheaded after that seriously hot
shower sex, but he’d been so sweet after, washing my hair for me and soaping