Ignite Me: Shards of Glass, Part One

by Mills, L. C.

  I pulled a face. That was humiliation enough to he told that, but to be told that in front of his mother as well, that would have stung. “How did your Mom take that?!”

  He sucked a breath in. “Well, she wasn't best pleased that her son had been fucking her so called friend, you see Erin had never told my Mother that we had been sexually involved with each other she had made it sound like we had been on dates so all their little coffee morning when she made it sound like you had stolen me away suddenly didn't quite have the same meaning.”

  “Yea, I bet!” I wondered what his Mom thought about me and Cameron now she knew the truth.

  “When I told my Mother how in love I was with you, how much you had opened my eyes to so many things that I felt alive for the first time ever, Erin flipped it and tried to hit me, and she had to be restrained in the end, I had her taken home while I stayed and talked to my Mum and Dad, they asked about you, what you did, how old you were and I didn't even need to open my mouth because my sister did pretty much a speech about how wonderful you are! My mother and I will never ever see eye to eye and she's angry with me right now, but as my father said, she'll come round. He wants to meet you some time! We were going to have tea, but after I had the call saying you'd been attacked I got the train as soon as I could. It's been a strange day for both of us really hasn't it!” He beamed a huge smile at me.

  I wanted to jump up and down on the spot I was so excited that they didn't hate me. It was great news that his Dad wanted to meet me, I would show them that I wasn't what Erin painted me to be. “Yeah, it has, really! Oh hey, I almost forgot, I have something for you! It's in my pocket!” I grinned, remembering the tie clip.

  He quirked an eyebrow up. “In your pocket?!” He chuckled.

  “Yeah, I know it sounds rude but it's not my middle finger! I promise.” I shoved my hand in my pocket and pulled the box out and held it out to him. “For you!” I grinned.

  “What is it?!” He asked as his eyes scanned over the box.

  I laughed softly. “Open it and you'll find out Cameron!” I held the box right out to him in the palm of my hand.

  “Was this what you were doing when you sent me that photo?!” He let go of my hand and took the box.

  I nodded. “Sure was! I hope you like it, I couldn't find a watch that was suitable, but I did find that!”

  He smiled as his fingers pushed up the box lid, he removed the clip and inspected it.

  “In case I forget my name?!” He ran his finger over his surname.

  “More for if anyone needs reminding more like, check the back!” I bit my lip nervously waiting for him to see the inscription.

  He turned it over in his hand and his eyes went wide, his jaw flickered and he didn't speak for a while and when he did he seemed to be struggling with his emotions. “I will always make time for us, for you! I literally can't even imagine my life without you in it now!” He took a breath. “I'll treasure this! It means a lot to me! You mean the world to me.” He put it back into the box and closed it carefully, leaving it on the counter before turning back to face me.

  “I am so glad you like it, it's simple but meaningful.” I loved how he looked at me, his eyes were so deep, so full of love. I moved forward on my stall and leant into him. “I'm going to kiss you now!”

  He grinned at me, as his hands pulled me to him. “Yes, you are!”

  Our lips meet, brushing softly against each other as they engaged in their battle for dominance. I moaned as his hands pulled my hair slightly as he broke the kiss. “I love you!” His forehand rested against mine.

  “I love you too!” We pulled apart and I glanced at our empty bowls. “Shall we head to bed?!” I hinted at him.

  He studied me for a moment. “Are you tired?!” He checked his watch confirming the time was only 7pm.

  I shook my head. “Nope, not at all, beds are for more than sleeping, like cuddling for example!” I grinned. “Or sex!”

  I smiled.

  He smirked. “Ah, I see, so what do you plan on doing to me then, since you’re taking the initiative!”

  I grinned. “Oh, now that would be telling, but I got some new underwear that needs trialling and didn't you request I be naked with only my watch on?!”

  He closed his eyes and smiled. “So I did, I'll let you take the lead, whatever you want to do, we will do!” He held his hand out for mine.

  I was pleased he was letting me take the lead, I didn't even need to ask to know that he probably hadn't let many take the lead where sex was concerned but he was allowing me and I wouldn't disappoint. I placed my hand in his and hopped down from the stall taking a few steps.

  “So what kinda underwear am I being treated to tonight?!” He walked behind me.

  “Oh, you'll like it, I'm sure!” I gripped his hand as we reached his room.

  “I like you in all sorts of items of clothing, but best of all I love to be able to touch your skin! To run my fingertips over your tattoos.” His breathing changed up, it was deeper now.

  I let a breath go. “Before us, I was embarrassed about sex, yanno, it was something I kinda just let happen, but you've shown me its okay to want it! To feel the way we do.” I grinned shyly at him, he was unlocking me in every way there was, and I adored him.

  “Good, because I want you to feel confident about your body, about how you work it! Nothing wrong with having needs and desires Evan!” He walked over to the bed and sat himself down on the end and picked up the Agent Provocateur bag and held it out to me. “Yours I assume!” He grinned impishly.

  I took the bag. “It is indeed! Get yourself comfortable I'll be back in bit!” I shook the bag, letting what was inside rustle. “Gotta go um slip into something more comfortable!” I skipped off the walk in closet.

  “Adorable skipping Miss Watson!” He shouted as the door shut behind me.

  chapter 27

  I stood in the closest checking myself out in the mirror. I had gone for the dark purple lace bra set, the panties where a thong, I actually felt good about what I saw. My hair didn't hang as long now since the cut, but it still looked like mermaid hair, it sat over my shoulders.

  “Okay, time to show him whose boss girl!” I laughed as I walked towards the door, I swung my hips a little more than normal practicing for when I left the closet. I pulled my shoulders back as I walked out.

  Walk, walk, sexy hip swing, hand on hip, get his attention, smile shyly at him.

  I repeated it like a mantra as I walked further into the room.

  “Well hello Miss Watson!” He did a low whistle as I walked over him, he was sitting on the end of the bed with a dark pair of black boxer briefs on.

  “Well hello to you too, Mr. Ballard!” I walked over to him and stood a little way away.

  “Very nice, are those what you ordered online?!” His eyes wandered the length of my body freely.

  I tried to ignore the lusty look in his eyes that made me feel like I was going to combust. I shook my head. “Nope, those are for a special occasion! These are some others I got while I was there! The plunge cup actually feels so good.” I ran my hands over my bra and smirked at him.

  He closed his eyes for a second, then reopened them. “Are they silk?!” He hooked his arm around my middle and pulled me towards him.

  “I assume so!” I grinned as his hands explored my back, his head tipped backward a little.

  “It's a wonderful shade of purple!” His fingers brushed over the cups of my bra, kneading my breasts through them.

  My nipples erected underneath the smooth padded cups and my breathing hitched. “And the panties?!” I breathed, trying to get myself back on track, I was meant to be taking the lead here not him.

  He grinned as his hands swept down my sides and over my backside. “Very nice.”

  I moaned softly as he squeezed my butt with his fingers.

  “I approve of you fondling my ass.” I grinned at him and with my right hand, I pushed him back towar
ds the bed in what I hoped was a sexy move.

  He fell gracefully back onto the bed, his face splitting into a grin as he shuffled backwards so he was lying in the center of the bed. “Now you've got me where you want me, Miss Watson what do you plan now?!” His arms were relaxed spread out at his sides. His head lifted slightly to see me, his face full of excitement.

  “Well, Mr. Ballard, I intend to do this!” I straddled him before slowly crawling up his body, trialling soft open mouthed kisses up the length of his chest starting at his happy trail and ending above his collar bone. “Hmm, seems a good spot.” I leant over him and murmured into ear as I gently nibbled his earlobe.

  “Mm” his throat vibrated as he moaned incoherently.

  “How about here?! Yes, I think here would be good!” I grinned down at him as I softly nibbled his shoulder, just along from his collar bone.

  “Yea, that's a sweet spot!” He arched his back upwards, his breathing hitched.

  I smiled, pleased with myself and how things were going. I shifted how I was sitting and rolled my hips deliberately making contact with his boxers.

  “Fuck.” His hands ran up my back in a sweeping motion stopping to rest on my bra, his fingers made short work of getting the catch undone, he carefully pulled it down my arms and then tossed it off to the side. “You are glorious Evan!”

  “You are pretty glorious yourself Cameron!” I arched my head back as his hands caressed the warm skin of my breasts, his long fingers kneading them, they were putty in his expect hands.

  “Oh god that feels so good!” He moaned, arching his hips into mine.

  I rolled my hips again, this time rubbing harder than before, the friction between us building to a crackling point. I could feel his erection pressing into me now.

  “You like how that feels?!” I dipped my head and pulled his bottom lip softy with my teeth.

  His hands ran down my back and held me in place. “Oh sweet Evan, where did you learn that?!” He moaned.

  “I told you I watched a lot of video’s I never specified what type!” I grinned down at him as I continued rolling my hips, the friction felt wonderful.

  He moaned. “A girl that watches porn! I'm in love!” He smirked as tried to roll me, so he'd be on top, but I shoved him back down.

  “Oh no you don't cowboy! I'm staying up here! And maybe I do watch porn and maybe I don't, you'll have to ask another time!” I stroked my hands down his chest and hooked my fingers into his boxers intending to help him remove them.

  “Well, you’re a bossy little thing tonight! I'll be sure to ask you again another time!” He smirked as his hands helped me to remove his boxers.

  I tugged them free of his feet and chucked them off the end of the bed. “Shut up and enjoy the ride.” I rolled my hips against his cock, my panties the only thing separating me from his erection.

  “I will, I can assure you my darling!” His hands swept down to the waistband of my panties and started to roll them down. “You feel so fucking good! I can feel you throbbing against me, I bet your wet for me already!” His voice was like silk.

  My panties joined the others on the floor as I took hold of his hand and placed it over my sex, pressing his hand into my curls.

  I had never been this bold before, but I felt empowered sat above him. “I love how you can speak to me beautifully and romantically and yet be so wonderfully and completely filthy!”

  He gave me a wolfish smile that danced in his eyes as his fingers pressed into my cleft. “If you ever find me saying something you don't like, tell me and I won't use that word again, I just can't help myself where you are concerned!”

  I moaned. “I'll be sure to remember that.” I knew it wasn't something he did for effect, his dirty talk was sexy dominant Cameron and my god I adored it, but we could both play that game and I never lost a game.

  “Are you sure you're going to be okay up there?!” He seemed concerned.

  I nodded. “Yeah, I'll be just fine, if you’re nervous I guess we don't have to do it this way.” I didn't want him to feel like he had to do anything and I would feel awful if he felt pressured.

  He answered me with a brilliant smile. “No, I'm good for you to ride me all night I just want to make sure you’re okay with it!” His hand moved to grip his erection to help guide me.

  I dipped my head and kissed him on the lips. “I will say if I need you to switch us, you ready?!” I grinned and lent one hand on his chest and the other met his and helped to guide him to my entrance.

  “All ready.”

  His hands found my back and gripped me as I raised myself ever so slightly as the tip of his cock pressed into my entrance, I bite my lip in concentration as I used my hand to guide him all the way in, as I lowered myself, I moaned feeling him fill me up.

  His mouth made an O shape as he breathed out. “Oh yes.”

  “Ah.” I closed my eyes adjusting to how it felt to be on top with him buried deep inside me, it was a tighter fit being on top.

  “You okay?!” He stroked my back.

  “Yeah, I just like the feeling of being full, you ready?!” I opened my eyes and moved my hands to his chest.

  “Yeah I'm ready to get lost in you.” His hands found my lower back as I rolled my hips experimentally to see how it felt. It was wonderful.

  “Holly fuck, Evan.” He arched his head back into the pillows.

  I found my rhythm as I ebbed and flowed with his upward hip thrusts.

  I lowered my body and pressed myself into his chest, kissing his lips, I needed to feel myself pressed against him.

  His mouth met mine, deeply kissing me, his tongue twisting around mine as his hands gripped my butt.

  The sweat glistened on our bodies as I rolled my hips over and over, left to right and softly up and down with the occasional bounce until I could feel my body start to tighten.

  Cameron pushed his hips up as he met my downwards thrust. “You’re starting to tighten around me, fuck, I love being buried inside you.” His breathing was rapid as he ran his fingers over my aching breasts.

  “Ah, yes.” I moaned as he swept his hands down my stomach.

  My face felt hot now, too hot as I leant over him, my hair falling forwards tickling his chest, I couldn't even speak, my mouth felt too dry.

  His hand swept my hair out of my face as his free hand supported my back as he raised his legs a little causing me to drop down a fraction, as I dropped down I cried out.

  “That’s it my angel, few more rolls of your glorious hips and you'll be all mine.”

  My legs stiffened, my sex clenching and unclenching around him as I rolled my hips, being in a different position now meant he was buried in the deepest part of me. I arched my head back as my body started to release.

  “I wanna see your face when you come for me darling.” His voice was husky as he used one hand to grip my face so I couldn’t look away.

  Oh Lord, sex voice suits you so much.

  I looked down at him as I felt myself tighten then release in a gush against him uttering a mangled version of his name. I was so tired now but he wasn't done so I kept rolling my hips.

  “Yes, Evan, keep going, good girl.” His hands stroked my hair out of my face.

  I bit my lip, I had never been so empowered by the fact he couldn't release if I stopped moving, and he literally needed me to roll deep for him.

  “You feel so good, so tight. You're mine and only mine.” He gritted his teeth as he pushed up.

  I couldn't look away, his hands held my head. “And...” I licked lips. “Are mine.” I rolled my hips from side to side.

  “I am, completely yours, fucking hell Evan, I really am.”

  I leant over him, running my hands into his damp hair. “Then come for me!” I breathed into his ear.

  I watched his face change with fascination. His eyes darkened for a split second, then lit up like gold when it reflected light as his whole body trembled at my command.

>   I pushed against him once more as I felt him burst hotly into me, spilling his load in my deepest darkest desire.

  My arms went weak.

  “Evan, Evan, its okay I got you!” His arms pulled me to his chest as I half collapsed against him.

  I laid my head on his chest, my ear above his heart and listened to it pounding. “I need water.”

  His arms swept over my back, softly. “I'll get you some in a bit, are you okay?!”

  I loved that he always asked me that, it meant a lot to me. “Yeah, just need to get my breath back.” I stroked my hands into his hair.

  “You were amazing angel!” His hands gripped my arms as he rolled me so he could pull out.

  “Oh.” I winced a little as he pulled out, it hadn't hurt in a bad way, but it was always odd when he wasn't inside me.

  “Did I hurt you?!” He kissed my forehead.

  I smiled up at him. “No, it was just a tighter fit being on top, but I'm okay! Honestly.” It had been good, but now I felt so weak, I really would have to start working out again to build up endurance.

  “I'll go get you some cold water, I'll be right back!” He smiled at me as he climbed off the bed and made towards the door. He didn't bother to cover up and I admired his backside as he left the room.

  I yawned as I stretched my body out. “Oh wow, I am gonna be so stiff Sunday!” I felt my muscles scream at me as I moved, they'd have one hell of a workout.

  A few minutes later Cameron came back in with a large tumbler of ice cold water, I could see cubes of ice bobbing around.

  “Figured you could do with something cold, how do you feel now?!” He put the glass down on his bedside cabinet, then re-joined me on the bed and pulled the duvet up to cover us.

  I pulled myself into a sitting position next to him. “Like I've been on a 10 mile hike!”