She can tell those three words turn me on and I know she's trying to hide a smile. Slowly, her hand travels up my chest, starting at my lower abdomen, and working up to the center-making me want to shiver at her light caress. She sticks out her fing...
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The soft glow of the television illuminates the living room as Camilla and I settle onto the couch, seeking solace and a moment of respite from the chaos of our lives. Auggie lies peacefully asleep in her room.
As we both lean against the cushions, Camilla rests her head on my shoulder, finding comfort in my presence. Our hands are intertwined. My fingers absentmindedly traced circles on Camilla's hand as we watch the scenes unfold on the screen. Our conversations mostly sporadic, consisting of soft whispers and shared glances, each moment imbued with an unspoken understanding.
I suck in a deep breath of composure, getting a whiff of my shower gel that sits in my bathroom and it has me frowning. Very slowly, I pull my hand from hers and tilt my head at her.
"Did you use my body wash?" I ask as I move to run my finger along her bottom lip.
Her eyes go wide for a moment before she nods her head. "I didn't have any of mine left. I hope that's okay."
"No." I mumble and shake my head before I trace my finger down her jaw. "As....hot as that is, you're supposed to smell of strawberries or roses. You always smell of strawberries and roses."
Camilla's eyes stay fixed on me and I drag my finger down her neck to stop at her chest. She holds her breath before she is relaxing into me however, not before she whines at me.
"We are not doing this right now when Auggie is in the other room, door wide open."
"Then we can go to my room. Only if you want." I mumble into her neck before I test the waters and suck on her skin. A whimper escapes her lips and her hands grab at my shoulders. My cock throbs at the heavenly sound and it has me pushing a little more, moving my hand to rest on her bare thigh.
"W-we can't, Spence." She then says but makes no attempt to push me away nor does she pull herself away.
Nevertheless, I pull back. "Okay." I narrow my eyes at her and tilt my head a little as an idea pops into my head. "That's a shame, though." I sigh a drag my finger back up her neck until I'm cupping her jaw. "I got something for you yesterday along with that ice cream. I thought we could test it out."
Her eyes widen, her skin deepens in color, she stops breathing for a minute she resumes. Eyes never leaving mine, her pupils expand. She knows, I can see it and I can feel it because she attempts to squeeze her thighs together but ends up just squeezing my body. Like a dear caught in headlights, she stares up at me before eventually nodding her head.
"Yeah?"I press and roll my lips into my mouth. "You want to repeat it back to me?"
Her eyes only break contact with me when my hand is moving higher up her thigh. She watches as my fingers brush her inner thigh before she's looking at me in disbelief. I don't think she realizes that I'm being serious until I inquisitively tilt my head at her.
