When I wake, I roll over and smile seeing Jordanâs hair fanned on the pillow next to me. Her shallow breaths are slow and relaxed. Sheâs beyond stunning.
Even though it wasnât a real proposal, my hand still shook when I slid the candy ring on her finger. A rush like no other. I wonder if she knows deep down thereâs a part of me asking for her whole future. The thought must have crossed her mind.
Wrapping an arm around her, I pull her close to me and tuck my face into her shoulder to breathe her in. I drop kisses down the column of her neck, and she stirs, sighing softly. She lifts a hand and wraps it behind my neck. I feel the smile on her face.
âI need to wake up.â Her voice is tired and scratchy.
I smile. âLet me do it.â
Peeling back the sheets, I get between her legs and drag her panties down. As soon as I spread her legs, she tries to grab the blankets. âCan I have my covers back?â
My palms cover her thighs and place them over my shoulders. Sheâll be overheated before she knows it.
âItâs freezâ ââ
I lick up her center, flattening my tongue, and repeat it until she turns boneless and sinks into the mattress. I love the way she tastes. Dipping my tongue inside, I take more because Iâm self-indulgent when it comes to Jordan. But how can I feel bad about it when her pussy was made for me?
Sheâs resting comfortably with her eyes closed and an arm draped over her forehead. I nip at her thigh, her eyes pop open, and I chuckle. My middle finger delves into her tight opening, and I stroke as I lick. Her sweet moan makes me smile, and I wrap my lips around her clit and tug on it while sucking.
Her back arches, and she gasps when I add another finger.
âWow.â
âMm-hm,â I say against her dewy flesh, my voice muffled.
She threads her hand into my hair and claws while letting out the sexiest sounds, sheâs a siren. Her stomach waxes and wanes as she pants.
âMore. I need more.â
I sit up, look down on her, and stuff a third finger inside. She winces as I stretch her. My other thumb ghosts over her swollen clit.
Frowning, I cock my head to the side. âMore what?â
âMore of you.â
âI think if you beg a little more sweetly, I might be convinced,â I suggest.
âIâm not good at begging.â
âAll the more reason to practice.â
âPlease . . .â
I smile. âPlease what?â
âPlease fuck me?â
âHmm . . . No.â
She sits up on her elbows and drops her mouth open. âYou canât do that.â
I chuckle. âI can do whatever I want.â
Pushing up to a sitting position, she swallows as I force my fingers deeper. She pulls her top over her head, and when I see her piercings, my dick twitches.
Blowing out a breath, I groan. âGoddamn, Sunshine . . . Those look so good on you.â
She pushes her breasts together, and I avert my eyes. Iâm in control, she wonât exploit my weaknesses. Iâll show her sheâs great at begging.
âOh god,â she mewls as I bring her to the edge.
Her jaw is clenched, and sheâs grinding against my hand. There she is.
âYou ready to play nice?â
She falls back on the bed, and her tits bounce. I remove my fingers and drop to my elbows again. The tip of my tongue brushes her clit. She squirms, and her thighs come up. I have to use both hands to hold them open.
Sheâs shaking. âCam, Iâm begging for it. Please.â
âSo beg harder.â
A tear slips down her cheek, and I smile. Iâve learned that sex is an emotional experience for Jordan, I love that about her.
âAw, are you going to cry about it?â Another lick, and I curl my fingers inside her.
âPlease . . . please, fuck me.â
I enjoy hearing her whine like that, it shows her desperation. I suck her clit into my mouth and immediately pop off it. âAgain.â
âI want it . . .â Her whimper is so pathetic, I smile. I grind into the bed, chasing my own friction.
âPlease, Cam . . . Make me your slut. Iâll be a good girl. I need to come on your cock, sir.â
Shit.
I spit on her clit and sit up, keeping her still by pressing my hand to her stomach, pushing inside her and feeling it through her abdomen. Itâs such a turn-on to feel her getting fucked under my palm.
She cries out and opens her legs for me.
âYou canât get enough, can you?â
Her head shakes back and forth, and she holds her knees apart.
I thumb her clit again. âI love making you my slut. You are being such a good girl for me, spreading your legs like that. Now ride me so I can see exactly how you get yourself off with my cock.â
She smiles and I roll us, putting her on top. Her pierced nipples are killing me. I wonât tug on them yet because theyâre still tender, but in a week, I wonât be able to keep my hands off those little barbells. She rises to her knees, and I glance at the healing tattoo on her thigh that matches the one over my heart. She drops down and moans.
My sweet girl has come so far into her own. âIâm so proud of you, Jordan.â Her eyes soften, and she leans down to kiss me before sitting up again with a smirk, then grinding over me. My phone rings on the bedside table, and she freezes.
âIgnore it,â I tell her.
Her eyes are locked on the screen. âItâs Bryan.â
At first, Iâm angry, but my features soften, and I smirk. âHand it to me.â Jordan leans over, plucks my phone off the nightstand, and passes it. She begins to dismount, but I hold her in place. âNo, youâre going to bounce on this dick and keep fucking yourself on me until you get off.â
She nods, and I answer the call. âWhoâs this?â
âYou know who the fuck it is.â I grin ear to ear. âYou arenât going to marry her,â he barks.
My fingertips travel up and down her back. I look her right in the eye as I respond. âI have every intention of making Jordan my wife.â Itâs the truth. Iâm all in with her.
She stills, and I hold the phone away slightly. âDonât stop.â
Her hips gyrate again, and I smile, biting my lip. How did I ever get so lucky?
âThatâs why Iâm calling. I have an offer to make you,â he says, calmer now.
My eyebrows shoot up. âWhat kind of offer?â
âName a price.â
He wants to buy her back from me? I laugh incredulously. Iâm disgusted by him for even suggesting such a thing. âShe doesnât have one.â
âYes, she does. You just havenât thought of a high enough number yet.â
âThereâs no number,â I grit out. It makes me angrier that heâs arguing. âYou had your chance and you fucked up. You have no clue how to treat women, certainly not one of her caliber. Sheâs done with you.â
âI gave her everything!â
âYou gave her bruises and a fucked-up sense of self-worth! And you should thank Jordan that I havenât killed you yet, because I promise, sheâs the only thing standing in my way.â
I take a deep breath, he will not rattle me. I smile and pull the phone from my ear and hit speakerphone.
âDo you seriously think Iâm going to step aside and let you eat my lunch?â he says.
âI already have . . . I can still taste her on my tongue. God, sheâs sweet.â I groan and slide a finger under her clit. Her eyebrows soften as she whimpers. âYou canât put a price on happiness.â
âYou can, actually.â
Jordanâs eyes twinkle with rage when she realizes the nature of his call. âThen, tell me, Bryan . . . why are you still so fucking miserable?â she interrupts. âThe best thing you ever did was fuck my best friend, the best thing I ever did was fuck yours. The only difference is I love Camden. You only love yourself, and thatâs why youâll end up alone. When are you going to realize that everyone in your life is simply putting up with you?â
Sheâs hot when sheâs angry.
Her hips snap, and sheâs right on the edge. I smirk. Sheâs getting off on taking back her power from him. I set the phone on my chest and clutch her throat with one hand.
âThatâs it, Sunshine. Tell him how good I make you feel.â I rub her clit faster, and her eyelashes flutter as she rocks into me, her voice hitches.
âYou lost, man. Itâs over,â I say. âEyes, Jordan . . .â She blinks open and her body clenches. Christ. My smile stretches ear to ear. âThatâs my girl.â
With hands planted on my chest, she rolls her hips as she comes. Her breathy cry is so fucking sexy. If I didnât know any better, Iâd think she was putting on a show, but the sounds she makes when she orgasms are this sensual every time.
âThatâs what it sounds like when she comes. Thought youâd want to hear it since you never got to experience it yourself.â
âBoth of you can go to hell.â
âWait, before you go, I want to give my sincere thanks for giving me the opportunity to show her how priceless she is.â I smile. âBut we need some privacy while we get settled, we have a lot of planning to doâyou know how it is.â
âYouâre going to regret the day you ever left me.â
âNo, Bryan,â she says, her voice eerily calm. âYouâre going to regret the day you ever underestimated me.â She gazes at her new manicure and sighs. âIâm not to be trifled with.â
âYouâre aââ I cut him off before he insults my queen.
âSay goodbye, Jordan,â I tell her.
âGood riddance,â she mutters, smiling and leaning down to kiss me. I end the call and toss my phone to the side.
Sitting up and cradling her back, I bring her lips to mine. âWhat a good wife youâll be.â Her sigh tells me sheâs ready to go again. She pushes me to the mattress and grinds, then braces a hand on my neck. Sheâs earned my submission this morning.
I grab her other hand and place it overtop, wrapping her grip around me. âNow squeeze. You have all the power, baby.â A smile creeps onto her face.
Her muscles tense and she groans. Clutching her hips, I fuck up into her. I wonât last like this. Her cunt has an iron grip. Shit.
âJust like that. Milk my cock and show me how much you love my cum.â
Her lips are parted on a silent scream, her body shakes, and seeing her pleasure, makes me so happy. The way her pussy convulses over my length is unbelievable.
âFuck, Sunshine.â My ass clenches, and my balls draw up. I explode into her, cum spilling out of her as I thrust through my climax. I donât know if Iâve ever had that much volume before, but seeing her hold her ground and take control, made me feral. Sheâs my every desire rolled into one and has me wrapped around her finger. She will forever have my heart.
âIâm so in love with you, Camden.â
I flip us, drop to my elbows, and kiss her with everything I have. Sheâs worthy of so much love. I plan to give her double.