kisses my cheek.
‘Bye,’ I turn away moving down the road. I
am angry with Cameron for spoiling my date. Matthew is a genuinely good guy but
my mind was preoccupied the entire evening with Cameron and how quickly I could
depart, without appearing rude.
I locate my phone and notice two missed
calls from Cameron, I hit the recall button and wait until he answers.
‘Hi, where are you?’ he is in his car, I
hear the echo.
‘Great Peter’s Street,’ I fume.
‘Ok, stay there,’ he disconnects the call
and I continue walking to alleviate my anger.
His car pulls up beside me within minutes
and, without looking at him, I enter the passenger seat. I turn to glare at
him, my eyes sparkling with anger. His face is taut with tension as he frowns
towards me, ‘what’s the matter with you?’ he mutters.
‘Me! What is the matter with me?’ I fume.
He sighs and pulls away, ‘put your seatbelt
on,’ he demands and I comply my insides bubbling.
We drive to his house in silence, the
atmosphere crackling with electricity. He pulls into the drive and exits the
vehicle moving around to the passenger side to open the door. I swing my legs
over and grabbing his hand hoist myself up out of the car.
We enter his house and move into the
kitchen in silence, he locates a bottle of wine and opens it ignoring me as I
lean against the counter top my eyes firming fixed on him. He pours two
glasses of wine and struts over confidently, placing a glass into my hand. I
glance up and his face appears amused which causes me to frown.
‘God, you are cranky,’ he mumbles and my
eyes widen slightly.
‘Are you for real?’ I am dumbfounded.
‘What?’ he smiles as if he has had no part
in this evenings antics.
‘What? Really Cameron? I go on a date and
you call me to demand that I ditch him, how the hell can I concentrate….’
‘You didn’t like him anyway otherwise you
would have told me to take a hike,’ he interrupts me.
I sigh moving my hand to pat my bun a habit
I have picked up when I am anxious. He moves nearer until his front is against
mine, I test a glance upwards and his eyes are regarding me pensively.
‘What is really the problem Lucy?’ he
gentles.
‘I was with a decent guy, Cameron,’ I tilt
my head up towards him my insides tingling, ‘and all I could think about was
fucking you.’ I whisper and he inhales a breath, his eyes darkening.
‘I am going to fuck you, Lucy,’ he removes
the glass from my hand before kissing my lips gentle, yet probing, ‘over and
over,’ he continues. I groan as I pull him into me, my tongue sucking and
licking his, desire surges through my body and I feel moisture pool in between
my thighs. His hands move behind me and unzip my dress slowly pushing at the
shoulders allowing it to drop to the floor.
He gazes at my pink lace underwear, ‘who is
this for Lucy?’ he complains, his mouth moving to my straining nipple tugging
the cup down to allow him access. I am panting with desire as I push myself
towards him as he sucks my breast, he bites down and I cry out my sex clenching
with apprehension. He moves to the other breast his hand moving down my lace
pants, ‘oh god!’ I wriggle, as he locates my sex inserting two fingers inside.
‘You are so wet, is that for me Lucy or for
your date?’ he growls as I move against his fingers my insides building.
‘For you Cameron,’ I groan as his thumb
brushes my throbbing nub and I explode around his fingers calling his name. He
pushes my underwear down my legs and I step out of them, his hands locate my
hips and lift me onto the counter top. Unzipping his trousers he releases his
throbbing erection and pulls me to the edge of the counter entering me in one
swift motion causing me to lean back and cry out in pleasure, ‘oh yes.’ I
encourage, wrapping my legs around his middle as he thrusts in and out his
hands digging in my hips.
‘More,’ I groan as he circles me prodding
into me, his
‘Bye,’ I turn away moving down the road. I
am angry with Cameron for spoiling my date. Matthew is a genuinely good guy but
my mind was preoccupied the entire evening with Cameron and how quickly I could
depart, without appearing rude.
I locate my phone and notice two missed
calls from Cameron, I hit the recall button and wait until he answers.
‘Hi, where are you?’ he is in his car, I
hear the echo.
‘Great Peter’s Street,’ I fume.
‘Ok, stay there,’ he disconnects the call
and I continue walking to alleviate my anger.
His car pulls up beside me within minutes
and, without looking at him, I enter the passenger seat. I turn to glare at
him, my eyes sparkling with anger. His face is taut with tension as he frowns
towards me, ‘what’s the matter with you?’ he mutters.
‘Me! What is the matter with me?’ I fume.
He sighs and pulls away, ‘put your seatbelt
on,’ he demands and I comply my insides bubbling.
We drive to his house in silence, the
atmosphere crackling with electricity. He pulls into the drive and exits the
vehicle moving around to the passenger side to open the door. I swing my legs
over and grabbing his hand hoist myself up out of the car.
We enter his house and move into the
kitchen in silence, he locates a bottle of wine and opens it ignoring me as I
lean against the counter top my eyes firming fixed on him. He pours two
glasses of wine and struts over confidently, placing a glass into my hand. I
glance up and his face appears amused which causes me to frown.
‘God, you are cranky,’ he mumbles and my
eyes widen slightly.
‘Are you for real?’ I am dumbfounded.
‘What?’ he smiles as if he has had no part
in this evenings antics.
‘What? Really Cameron? I go on a date and
you call me to demand that I ditch him, how the hell can I concentrate….’
‘You didn’t like him anyway otherwise you
would have told me to take a hike,’ he interrupts me.
I sigh moving my hand to pat my bun a habit
I have picked up when I am anxious. He moves nearer until his front is against
mine, I test a glance upwards and his eyes are regarding me pensively.
‘What is really the problem Lucy?’ he
gentles.
‘I was with a decent guy, Cameron,’ I tilt
my head up towards him my insides tingling, ‘and all I could think about was
fucking you.’ I whisper and he inhales a breath, his eyes darkening.
‘I am going to fuck you, Lucy,’ he removes
the glass from my hand before kissing my lips gentle, yet probing, ‘over and
over,’ he continues. I groan as I pull him into me, my tongue sucking and
licking his, desire surges through my body and I feel moisture pool in between
my thighs. His hands move behind me and unzip my dress slowly pushing at the
shoulders allowing it to drop to the floor.
He gazes at my pink lace underwear, ‘who is
this for Lucy?’ he complains, his mouth moving to my straining nipple tugging
the cup down to allow him access. I am panting with desire as I push myself
towards him as he sucks my breast, he bites down and I cry out my sex clenching
with apprehension. He moves to the other breast his hand moving down my lace
pants, ‘oh god!’ I wriggle, as he locates my sex inserting two fingers inside.
‘You are so wet, is that for me Lucy or for
your date?’ he growls as I move against his fingers my insides building.
‘For you Cameron,’ I groan as his thumb
brushes my throbbing nub and I explode around his fingers calling his name. He
pushes my underwear down my legs and I step out of them, his hands locate my
hips and lift me onto the counter top. Unzipping his trousers he releases his
throbbing erection and pulls me to the edge of the counter entering me in one
swift motion causing me to lean back and cry out in pleasure, ‘oh yes.’ I
encourage, wrapping my legs around his middle as he thrusts in and out his
hands digging in my hips.
‘More,’ I groan as he circles me prodding
into me, his
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