Skin Deep (Wounded Hero Series)

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Camille’s body where like nothing she had ever experienced before, having Dillon’s mouth on her was better than any fantasy she had ever had. When he was finished, driving her insane he took his time slowly leaving a trail of wet kisses down her body until he was where he really wanted to be, he needed to put his mouth on every inch of her. He spread her legs wide getting a better view. He looked up at Camille; she had her eyes closed that wouldn’t due. He needed to know that she was right there with him and that she was on board with everything they were about to do.
    Camille, look at me he said his voice huskier now from his desire for this sexy woman. Camille obeyed his command. When he had her full attention, he took his tongue and licked through her folds then he circled her clit and Camille almost came from the sheer pleasure of it. “You will watch me eat my fill of you; I want you to see how sweet you taste on my tongue.” His erotic words had Camille’s whole body trembling. He used his tongue slowly wanting to prolong every moment. No woman ever felt or tasted like Camille, he could spend forever savoring her honey sweet taste on his tongue.
    Camille was sure she was going to die from such intense pleasure and when she said his name, it was as if she had opened a floodgate. Dillon sucked her clit into his wet mouth and Camille saw stars, he kept up the even pressure until Camille’s orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, rolling over her entire body it took her higher than she had ever been before and its intensity was cataclysmic. Her body trembled from the sheer ferocity of her climax. How was she going to live without the pleasure only Dillon could bring her? Nothing that she ever did to herself would ever compare to what he was doing to her.
    She was still riding the wave when; she heard Dillon’s deep voice. “Cam, what about birth control?” He said as he came over body.  Suddenly, Camille was back in the real world. Opening her eyes to stare at Dillon. He was waiting for an answer; it was obvious they weren’t going any further until she answered his question. His green eyes seem to see right through her.  I... I’m not on any birth control.” Suddenly Dillon was coming to his senses. It was as if someone had thrown ice cold water on him. He was searching his brain; he didn’t have any condoms in the house. He never brought women to this place so there was no need for condoms. He made himself a mental note to pick some up the next chance he got. He rolled to the side of the bed and sat up; running his hands through his hair. “I guess we have a problem, I don’t have any condoms here.” He turned to look at her; he needed to know why she wasn’t on some kind of birth control? Condoms weren’t full proof. They protected a person from sexually transmitted diseases if they were lucky. Was she having unprotected sex? That thought froze his blood in his veins. The fear he was feeling was like nothing he had ever felt before.
    Camille sat up pulling the comforter around her body. Now she was nervous she was going to have to tell him the truth. Before she could say anything. Dillon spring up and started searching for his sweat pants. When he found them he, jerked them up over his massive erection. “Please tell me that you’re not going around having unprotected sex; do you have any idea how dangerous that is?” He was standing with his hands on his hips glaring at her. He was mad as hell. “That’s really not a problem for me.” she said in a quiet voice. “What the hell is that suppose to mean? I know for a fact that your mother made sure you had all the info about birth control when you were twelve. Damn it Cam what the hell are you thinking?” Now Dillon was pacing back and forth next to his bed. Camille would have found his reaction funny if he weren’t so mad. He walked over to the large wardrobe and began rummaging through draws. When he’d found what he was looking for, he walked

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