Seductive Secrecy (Shadows series)

Seductive Secrecy (Shadows series) by Marni Mann Read Free Book Online

Book: Seductive Secrecy (Shadows series) by Marni Mann Read Free Book Online
Authors: Marni Mann
exactly what I had done…not out loud, at least. But plenty of that had occurred inside my head. He read me better than I realized.
    “Yes,” I answered. “I knew.”
    “Do you think that’s fair, Charlie?”
    I couldn’t ignore the coolness in his voice or the way his movements had completely halted. Or Lilly’s voice that crept into my head between everything else.
    You’ll never be good enough for him, Charlie. You’re just like me.
    “No…it probably wasn’t,” I said, trying to block her horrid tone from my ears.
    He leaned his forehead against mine and closed his eyes again. My lids shut as well and I took in the silence that was finally in my head, and the one that passed between us. Despite how each of us felt about Dallas and Lora on a personal level, they were hindrances in our relationship. Cameron had given me his assurance; I needed to give him the same.
    I lifted my hand from under the blanket and set it on his leg, inching my way up his thigh until it reached the bulge in his jeans. “You have nothing to worry about.”
    His lids shot open, the expression in his eyes told me I’d just given him all the reassurance he needed.
    “While I was with Dallas, this is what I thought about,” I whispered, closing the gap between our mouths until our lips finally touched. I briefly pulled away. “Touch me, Cameron.”
    I immediately felt the tension in his muscles dissolve, and the tips of his fingers slowly crawled up to my naked chest and clamped the tiny mounds. A little pain was always involved in our intimacy; it heightened my passion. But I knew this was more than him just giving me pleasure. He was reminding me that my body was his. I responded, arching my back, giving him full access to whatever he wanted to pleasure…or hurt.
    “I need more,” he breathed. “I need to taste your pussy.”
    The orgasms his mouth gave me were some of the best I’d ever had. I thought about his tongue almost as much as I fantasized about his cock. But tonight there was an urgency in my body and it hungered to be filled. Filled with all of him, not just a prolonged flicking from his tongue.
    Sitting up in bed, I reached for the bottom of his shirt and began to pull it over his head. I didn’t notice if it was a sweater, a button-down or a long-sleeve. I just wanted his chest free from it. A tight beanie covered the short, shaved strands of his hair. I yanked that off as well. I stood in front of him, his legs dangling off the side of the bed as I tore at the thick metal buckle of his belt and hauled his jeans down his legs.
    “They look better on you,” he said, his head pointing toward my boxers.
    I glanced down, remembering that I was dressed in his clothes, the boxers loosely hanging from my hips, the T-shirt sagging around me. When dressing for Cameron, I normally wore something much more revealing, silk or lace and extremely fitting to my body.
    “I was freezing and just grabbed something”
    “I’m serious. Seeing my clothes cover the spot that I want to lick is sexy.” His tone changed. “I like you like this: natural…a little innocent, even.”
    An innocent girl wouldn’t stare her man in the eyes and slowly strip the clothes off her body, moving her hips to a silent beat. She wouldn’t straddle his naked lap, placing his tip at her entrance and her breasts against his mouth. But that’s exactly what I did. I didn’t ignore his request to lick my pussyI fully intended on giving it to him. I was just planning on taking him at the same time.
    His hands went to the middle of my back while he ate his way across my chest; my fingers landed on his shoulders, digging into his skin as the ache became almost intolerable. My nails dug into his ink; with each nibble from his mouth, I bounced a little farther and let the tattoos sink even deeper into my mind. They covered the top half of his upper body, branches from the tree on his back crept over his shoulders and down each bicep. It reminded me

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