“Wow. This is really amazing, Felicia. Thanks!”
“No problem, Cam. Now,” she turns to me and looks at my dress. “Oooh, halter neck! Perfect! You’re wearing a strapless bra under that, right?”
I look down at my chest and wonder why she’s asking. “Uh, yeah.”
“Good. Now undo the ties and let it fall down. We want to showcase your boobs in this photo.”
I’m not really sure, but I know Felicia knows more about this, so I trust her.
“Okay. Now watch how I do this, then copy me, okay?”
“Sure.”
Felicia poses and takes several photos, then shows me. Each of the photos shows her with a sexy smile and her boobs are clearly on display.
I do my best to copy the poses she was doing, but it takes me a little longer to get the right angle and picture.
“Ooh. This one. This one is the bomb! You are seriously sexy!”
I smile. The picture is really hot. My eyes are almost closed and my lips are pursed, and my boobs look enormous because of the angle of the shot. I look like a racy pin-up girl and I love it!
Walking back through the library, tons of people turn and stare at us – even a guy who is studying with his girlfriend!
“See,” Felicia says when we’re sitting down at an empty table, “I told you about the makeup!”
“Okay. Here goes nothing!” I grab my phone, pull up the best picture, then text it to Blake.
Thinking of you. xxxxx
“Sweet! What are you studying?”
“Math,” I groan. I need at least a B on this next exam or my GPA is going to fall below a 3.5.
“Cam, you’re going to do well on the test, okay? You’re smart, smarter than you realize. Everything is going to work out for you.”
“Thanks, Felicia,” I say, grateful for the nice things she’s saying.
I open my books and try to study, but I keep wondering what Blake’s reaction will be. Will he like the photo? Will he think it’s too much?
“Have you heard?” Raymond’s voice is boisterous and loud in my ear. “It’s noisy here on the helipad. I’m heading down the coast, for that meeting with the Borchik’s.”
“Good. Keep me updated on that meeting. I want that company. Now, what’s this news of yours?”
“Wendell and Ellis are in! I don’t know how you did it, Westwood, but you made it fucking happen!”
I launch out of my office chair and punch the air in victory. “Right. Fucking. On!”
“That girl you hired. She worked out then?”
“Man, you have no goddamn idea how well that’s gone.” I think about Camellia and her sweet smile, and I feel a familiar pressure building in my cock. Fuck. Even the mildest thought of her gets my motor running.
“Right on. You tapped that yet?”
“Don’t talk like that about her.” My voice growls a warning at Raymond. “She’s not like that. I like her. In fact, I’m pretty sure I’m in love with her.”
The sound of Raymond’s laughter, clear even over the sound of the helicopter, makes me want to track him down and punch him in the throat.
“You haven’t tapped that yet, huh? I guess that—”
“Stop right there!” I demand. Hearing Raymond talk about Camellia like she’s just another piece of ass fills me with fury. “I’m serious about Camellia. There’s something about her… I can’t explain it, but that’s how it is. I’m done with the carousel of women.”
“Huh,” Raymond says, quieting down. “That’s… unexpected. Happy for you, though. You really think she’s the one?”
“You bet your goddamned ass she’s the one.”
“We’re about to take off. I’ll touch base in the morning, after the Borchik meeting.”
“Good.” My phone buzzes a text message alert and I go still when I see it. “Look man, you know what to do with the Borchik’s. Make them realize they have no other viable option than to deal with me. You know the drill.”
“Sure do, boss.”
Our call ends and I lose myself in the selfie that Camellia sent me. She’s all made up and sexier than fuck.
“Irma.” My secretary looks at me as I close and lock my office door. “Cancel the rest of my afternoon. Something’s come up.” My hard dick has come up, is what. “And I’ll be out of the office the rest of the day. I’ll be busy, so only call if it’s an absolute emergency. Anything and everything else can wait.”
I’m going to find Camellia, and I’m going to fuck her into oblivion and until she screams my name. Over and over and over again.
“Would you turn that goddamn phone OFF?!” A nasty girl at the next carrel stage-whispers at me.
“Sorry!” I say, holding up my hands. I honestly did think my ringer was turned off. I know it’s been buzzing with messages, but I’ve ignored it so that I can study for my Math test.
I can’t lie. My hearts flip-flops a bit when I see it’s Blake calling and that all the buzzing has been because of a long string of text messages from him. I silence the ringer and send him a quick text message.
In library. Give me a moment to go outside. Can’t talk in here.
I save my work on my laptop and then frantically stuff everything in my bag and head outside. Just as I go over to a bench so I can sit in the sun while I call Blake back, Toby pulls up and Blake bounds out of the car before Toby has even pulled to a complete stop. In his custom navy pinstripe suit, he looks incredibly out of place here and several people turn to stare at him. Me? I’m practically drooling because of how hot he is in that suit and the way his dark hair is carefully styled. He’s hotter than any male fashion model I’ve ever seen… and he’s here for me.
“Blake! Hi!”
He strides over to me and wraps his arms me, pulling me into a deep kiss that ricochets off every nerve ending in my body.
“Wendell and Ellis signed the paperwork! It’s a done deal!” His bright eyes stare at my face and his eyes dilate as he stares at me.
“Oh, Blake! That is so wonderful. Congratulations!” I’m surprised at how excited I am. I know I played a part in this and I’m proud that I did my job well enough.
“You’re coming with me, now. We’re going to celebrate,” he says, roughly pulling me into another kiss. All of my protests are drowned as I feel his tongue lazily explore my mouth and play hide-and-seek with my tongue. I try to chase his tongue, because now I want him, too, but he keeps teasing me. I press my body against his and I can feel how hard he is already. I need to feel his skin against mine again and I’m ready to go discover what it feels like to have him inside of me, too.
“But my Math test…”
“Fuck Math. You can study tomorrow.”
I know I should say no, but my body is saying yes and the hungry look in Blake’s eyes tells me he is not going to accept being put off.
“Well, if you insist,” I tease, grabbing my bag with one hand and his hand with the other, “then I suppose I have no choice but to go with you.”
“Right answer.”
By the time we arrive at his apartment, I can already feel my lips are slightly swollen from all the kissing we’ve been doing. In the private elevator to his penthouse apartment, I reach up and undo the straps holding the top of my dress up.
Blake’s breath hitches as his gaze slips down from my face to my chest. I push forward into him as he traces a finger along the edge of my strapless bra. His finger on my skin makes my body ache to feel his hands all over my body, hot and rough.
“Did you realize what was going to happen when you sent me that picture?” Blake cups my boobs in his hands and squeezes them.
“You liked the photo, then,” I say, groaning when he flicks his thumbs over my nipples. “God, that feels so good,” I say, a fire already burning in my body.
I need Blake and I need him now. All of him.
“I’ll show you how much I liked that photo.” Blake grabs one of my hands and pushes it on his cock.
“Oh!” I say, fee
ling how rock-hard he is.
“I’ve been so fucking hard it hurts. I can’t masturbate anymore, because it’s not you. I fucking need you. I can only come when I’m with you.”
Blake’s voice is a seductive mixture of raw need and vulnerability.
“I fucking need you, too.” My voice is low and husky. I’ve never wanted anything in my life as much as I want Blake right now. I love how he’s so dominant, but so open and real with me. He’s brought me into his world and I like it. The more I’m with him, the more I see the real him, and the more it’s like he’s a drug I can’t get enough of. I always need more of him. I can’t imagine life without him.
The elevator bell dings and Blake picks me up. I wrap my arms around his neck and suck at his throat as he carries me to his bedroom.
He puts me down and his hands are immediately roaming my body, pushing my dress off my hips and flicking my bra clasp. I fumble with the buttons on his shirt, but he stops me and grabs his shirt and rips it off, buttons flying everywhere.
“That’s a perfectly nice shirt!” I say, though I’m laughing. He’s undressing fast, as if it were a race.
“It’s a shirt. I have more,” he says, completely unconcerned. He pushes down his boxers and his cock bounces up, hard, long, and beautiful. “Are you ready?”
Reaching out and running my hands up the top of his legs and across that sensitive bit of skin above his cock, I look up at him and nod my head. “I’ve never been so ready for anything, ever. I want you so bad.”
“This is going to be hard and it may be fast, because I’m not going to be able to control myself.”
“I don’t care,” I say, stepping close to him and running my hand up and down his cock. A drop of pre-come slicks my finger and I raise my finger to my mouth and slowly suck it. “You taste fucking amazing.”
“I want to taste you,” Blake growls.
I reach between my legs and finger my pussy, my fingers instantly slick with my own juices.
“Here,” I say, raising my hand to his mouth and tracing his lips with my finger. Blake pushes his mouth over my fingers, nipping at my fingertips, and then running his tongue and mouth up and down and over all the skin of my fingers. My body trembles when he nibbles again at the tips, his tongue teasing me. I grind my hips at the memory of his mouth sucking and licking at my pussy. I’ve never felt pure need like this and it’s almost scary, but I know I’m safe with Blake and that he’ll take care of me.
“Goddamn. You are the sexiest, most magnificent woman I have ever seen, Camellia. You really have no idea.”
“Thank you,” I say, then gasp as he lowers his hand to my pussy and starts circling my clit. “Oh, please, don’t make me wait,” I moan, not caring that I’m practically begging. I can’t wait any longer.
Blake kisses me hard and I wrap my arms around him as I suck at his tongue and his fingers slide around my pussy and push into me.
“Fuck you’re tight,” he says, then pauses. “I don’t want to hurt you. I don’t know if you’re ready for this.”
“No. Believe me I’m ready. I don’t care if it hurts. I have to have you!” I rub myself against his cock. There’s no way I’m leaving here with my virginity intact. Not a chance in hell! More quietly, I say, “I want you to be my first. You’re the only one I’ve ever wanted like this. I need you.”
“Oh, Camellia,” he says, emotion pouring from his voice and eyes.
I take a step back, then turn and walk over to his huge bed.
“How do you want me?” I ask, climbing on it. I go down on my hands and knees, and wiggle my ass at him. “Like this?”
“No,” his voice thunders. He comes over to me and turns me over, then gets on the bed and kneels between my legs. “Doggy style is fucking amazing. But this is your first time, our first time. I want to watch you. You’re going to look into my eyes as we share this.”
The force with which Blake says this takes my breath away. I’ve always thought of losing my virginity as some kind of necessary evil I’d have to eventually go through with, but Blake is making it clear that he’s committed to me enjoying this and having a good experience. He is so not the kind of man I thought he was!
I reach up to him and pull his face to mine so that I can kiss him. Even kissing him has my body thrumming and impatient to feel him inside of me.
“Are you ready?” Blake asks, lifting his head from me and running his fingers through my wetness and lightly teasing at my clit. “Your body is clearly ready, but are you?”
Arching my back as little zips of pleasure zing through my body, I look him in the eyes. “I’ve never been more ready for anything in my life.”
Without speaking, Blake spreads my legs a little farther apart, then moves his hips. His thick cock bounces against the inside of my thighs and my body is moving and trying to find it, before I even realize what my body is doing. Already, my body is taking over and trying to take Blake inside of me.
Blake pushes into me, slowly, and I move my hips into him, trying to take more of him. He’s moving carefully, gently, but my body already is impatient and wanting more of him. I buck my hips up and suddenly he’s deep inside of me.
“Oh, goddamn you feel good,” Blake groans, starting to move in and out of me.
“This is…” I bite my lip as he pushes in deeper. It hurts a tiny bit, but the way he’s rubbing inside me feels mind-blowingly fantastic and it takes my breath away.
“You like this?”
“I love this,” I say, looking up into his hazel eyes. I want him to know beyond a shadow of a doubt that I’m enjoying this and I want even more. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I thrust up again, trying to take more of him. “Give me everything.”
Blake’s eyes widen and he starts grinding in to me, going deeper and deeper. “Fuck, you’re tight. You feel so good…”
Each stroke of his cock is like magic, pushing into my body and sending pulses of increasing pleasure through all of my senses.
Soon, he’s moving more easily in me and I can feel that he’s stretching me out. I love that my body is adjusting so that he fits better. Even still, I can feel that he’s holding back, trying to be gentle when I don’t want him to be gentle. I want him to take me and make me his, and I don’t care if it hurts a little!
“I want to be on top,” I say, gasping as he pushes himself deep inside me and stays there. Holy fuck it feels good, his body on top of me, his big cock slid all the way inside of me. I circle my hips as much as I can, though I’m kinda pinned beneath him and don’t really have much space to move.
“Do you now?” he grins, his eyes flickering with delight.
“I do. Please?”
Blake wraps his arms around me and flips us both over. He holds me against his body, working his cock inside my pussy, faster and faster.
A shiver ripples across my skin as every nerve-ending in my body prickles as our skin strokes each other over and over again. I push myself so that I’m sitting up and a surge of power overwhelms me. Blake’s has a look of joy and vulnerability on his face and it overwhelms me that it’s me, me, that is making him this way! As much as I used to fantasize about Blake, it was unfathomable that he would even look twice at me, much less know my name or be interested in me!
I rock my hips back and forth, working to figure out what makes Blake happy and what feels good for me.
“Is this good?” I ask, leaning over him. Before I can kiss him, he lifts his mouth and starts sucking on my breasts, then slams his hips up into me.
Oh holy shit that feels like nothing I could have imagined!
“Open your eyes and look at me!” Blake says, grasping my hips and thrusting up into me.
I look at Blake and I feel more exposed than if I was standing naked in front of a thousand people. He’s unlocking sensations in me that I didn’t even know existed outside of movies and romance novels, and it’s scaring me how quickly these sensations are rising in me and have taken over my mind and my body.
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sp; Sitting back up, I bounce on his thick cock, loving how perfectly it fills me up. Rocking my hips, I nearly pass out as I find the perfect spot and figure out how to rub his cock against it over and over again.
“Oh my God,” I cry out, my body jerking and moving faster and faster. I couldn’t slow down even if I wanted to. Blake reaches up and grabs my hips, guiding me as my body moves over him, feeling him filling me up so completely.
“Oh fuck! Are you close?”
I look at him and nod. I don’t think I could speak right even if I wanted to.
A surging starts in my core and spreads out to every cell in my body. I reach out for his hands and he laces his fingers through mine, supporting my body as it thrashes over him and my orgasm tears through my body like a wild force of nature.
“Oh… Oh…” My orgasm expands and explodes, my body feeling sensitive and alive. My hips bounce and grind against Blake, my muscles clenching his powerful cock. Blake’s face twists and he moves his hands so he’s holding my ass down against him as he pounds up into me, and his other hand burns with heat as he grasps my back and pulls me so that my boobs are pressed against his chest and we’re staring in each other’s eyes.
“Fuuuuuck,” Blake yells. Something more opens inside me and I realize my orgasm was only starting, not finishing.
“Oh, God,” I cry out, my body twitching and jerking. My pussy and clit are so sensitive that it almost hurts for him to rub up against me, but I can’t stop rubbing up against Blake so that I can feel more, come harder with him.
A white light blinds my eyes and I’m vaguely aware of a loud sound, but I can’t focus on anything as this pleasure burns through my body and I watch Blake come as my body hovers over him.
Blake’s breath is hot against me as he rolls over to his side and gently holds me close to him.
“You are so spectacular,” he says, his voice still jagged. “You are the most beautiful woman, you know that?”
“Oh, you’re just saying that,” I say. Embarrassed, I try to look away.
“Cammie, look at me.” Blake’s voice is stern and when I look up at him, his eyes are serious. “You are an amazing woman. Plus,” he says, a look for pride and playfulness in his eyes, “I got you to scream.”
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