His Lethal Love

Chapter 15

Past

Camille

Samuel led me into his room, which was filled with thick and muddy books. The room was neat, clean, and well-kept. 

“How’s my room?” He asked me with a grin. 

“This feels like home.” I smiled as I reached for the book on his bookshelf. “What sort of book is this?” I flipped through the pages. “It looks boring.” 

“This is a science fiction novel by H. G. Wells.” 

“Hmm...” I sighed and put the book back on the shelf. “I hate science.” 

He grinned, coming closer to me. “Do you want me to tell you a summary of this novel?” 

“Hell, no.” I groaned and got away from him. Approaching the window, I looked straight at my room’s window. “So you watch me every night?” 

“I am helpless.” He placed a hand on my shoulder, making me startled. “I love you, Cami.” I froze in shock at his statement. “I love you more than my life. You know I’ve been in love with you for ten years.” 

After a heavy sigh, I closed my eyes briefly before turning around to face him. “Sam, I’m sorry…” suddenly my voice vanished when he kissed my lips. 

“It’s okay. Don’t complete this sentence.” He breathed out before shoving me into the wall and kissing me with passion. My heart fluttered when his hand traveled down my t-shirt as he started unbuttoning it.

We slumped on the bed half-naked without breaking our kiss. Samuel took off his jeans before coming on top of me. My toes curled in anticipation when his hard-on rubbed against my tummy. He was more than ready to take me. 

Samuel was handsome, with a lean body and pale skin. His messy hair was hanging across his face, making him appear sexy. My eyes froze when he took off his glasses. He looked exactly like Scott. I was looking at those same blue eyes with love.

The beauty of his face mesmerized me, so I raised my hand to brush his hair away from his face. I gasped sharply when he kissed my breasts. Having a man kiss and touch my intimate parts was the first time I’d ever experienced that. Quite weird, but also quite pleasant. My body felt good with his touch.

While I was still wearing my bra and pants, he was dry-humping me. Fucking me with his boxers on. 

“You’re hot!” He rasped, rubbing his erection against my crotch. “I want to kiss and devour your whole body, Cami. Let me give you pleasure.” 

The feeling of his erection brushing against my panty made me let out a yelp. As my core throbbed with intense desire, I felt wet. I wanted him to take off his boxers and get inside me. I was afraid to lose my virginity, but more than that, I was excited to feel him inside me. It was crazy how desperate I was to give myself to a man I never loved. “Have me, please?” 

I moaned when Samuel kissed each of my breasts tenderly and gently and grinned widely when I blushed. “They are cute.” I got even redder when he commented on my small breasts. My hands were urging me to cover them, but I was too proud to do this. He brought out his hand before grabbing one of the breasts and taking it in his mouth. Closing my eyes, I breathed out sharply when he sucked into my nipple. For a few minutes, his hold and kisses on my breast were soft, but suddenly, he became aggressive as he squeezed it roughly while biting my nipple. 

“Sam!” I yelled as I shoved him away.

I took him by surprise as he snapped his eyes at me, watching me dazed. “What happened, Cami?” He breathed, his lips wet and red with saliva.