Magcon: Can you feel my heart? // cash

Chapter 23

•I've been thinking bout what I wanna do with you• (pt. 2)

Lyrics:

Get head like a beautician, got me twitchin', finish your mission

You make it come down, you make it run down

I'ma need you to give these other dudes the rundown

You got that legendary, this shit is fake, scary

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Camerons POV:

"Let me make you scream," he whispered in my hear for the fifth time, pressing me against the wall harder while gently sucking my on my neck.

"Please," I nodded slightly and twitch.

He continues to swirl his tongue around on my neck and I can feel the Hickey starting to form. The heat of his mouth capturing my neck and making me mewl. I can feel his lips smile at my sounds. He takes his mouth off with a pop and smiles, gently rubbing where he marked me.

"Mine."

I nod slowly and he grabs my jaw forcefully to make me look at him. He rubs his knee gently on my Dick.

"Do I make you weak?" He asks, rubbing faster.

"Too weak," I whined because honestly, it was true.

He gently chuckles and grabs the inner corners of my knees. He places my legs around his waist and lifts me up with a grunt. I grab onto his neck and place my mouth on his ear. Gently, I start licking the outer shell of his ear and bite gently. I can feel him moving me somewhere, but I was too concentrated on pleasuring this part of his body.

He throws me onto my soft mattress and stares at my clothed torso hungrily. With no hesitation he jumps on me quickly capturing my lips in another rough kiss. I wanted to take things slow but he seemed like he wouldn't stop, or he'd punish me if I asked him to. HIs hands make their way up my clothed chest and start rubbing on my hardening nipples. He bits roughly on lips and I can't help but moan. When I did moan he shoved his tongue into my mouth and I happily let it play with my own. Hands have stopped playing with my chest and they're now circling my waist and up.

"Take my fucking shirt off damn it!" I complained finally tired of the teasing he was doing.

"If you're going to fuck me then fuck me!" I yelled once more.

"D-do you not want to?" He asks in a gentler tone and seeming to be less drunk.

"I'm not going to say no," I whisper quietly.

"Tell me to stop if you don't feel comfortable then."

I nod in response and he starts to lift up my shirt. Slowly, he eyes my somewhat built figure. I blush slightly , which is something I never planned to do, but It was my way of expressing the embarrassment I felt. He continues to lift it up, but stops to actually run his finger through the faded line that defined my abs. I lift my arms, allowing him to take it off all the way. He wastes no time in marking up my belly with his saliva and some red marks.

I got tired of being the only one naked so I decided to help myself out.

"Take it off," I whisper as I tried to lift his shirt but got blocked by him kissing my chest.

He gets off long enough for me to remove it and throw it off into another part of the room. He continues to let his mouth play on my chest, but his hands had another idea of playing. I sat back on a pillow against the headboard, my hands in his hair and moaning at the feeling his mouth was giving my nipples. His hands slowly run their way down my stomach and onto my member and just set it there gently. I thrust upward giving him a sign that he should do something, anything to make my hardness go down.

He chuckles at my eagerness and does what he assumes I'm asking for. I lay my hips down and he gently starts to caress it. He takes his mouth off my chest and looks at all the red marks that were scattered on me. I look down and am actually surprised at how much he managed to cover. I wasn't aware of his face going down lower and his hands already fumbling with my zipper. Once it is unzipped he wastes no time with ripping my pants and underwear off of me. I groan at the force that felt like a pump on my member. Suddenly, it springs to life. The feeling of being free made me so relieved, I thought I'd explode if he never took it off. He takes my member into his hands and gently starts pumping me. He has a smirk on his face as little whimpers came from my mouth. I arch my back upwards as his thumb slides over the slit that had little trickles of liquid already coming out.

"You better not cum early or I'll beat you," He warns.

I nod and shut my eyes tight as he starts to pump faster. His soft masculine hands moving up and down my shaft. His middle finger running itself up a vein. I'm surprised he hasn't taken me in his mouth but this is good enough for me.

He starts to look at me and smirks at the face of pleasure i'm making.

He leans down, still making eye contact, and takes my member into his mouth. little spit making its way to my tip before his mouth. His watery, hot mouth engulfs my member into what seemed like heaven. His tongue not afraid to play with my tip. One hand tightly held onto my left ball and the other running up and down my chest. He swallows me entirely, his mouth tightening around me making me moan uncontrollably. He takes his mouth off just before I feel myself climaxing.

"Don't stop," I moaned, sweaty.

"Don't worry, when I start I don't stop," He smirks.

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I'M SO SORRY THIS TOOOK SO LONG TO UPDATE BUT MY ABILITY TO WRITE SMUT IS LITERALLY -12093092

you can thank Japanese because it helped me write this

I just hope this doesn't suck as bad as it actually is.

Btw there will be a third part but it might take a while for me to update since I can't write smut.

word count: ~980

byes~