Fifty Shades of Friends (book 1) j.g.

Chapter 15- F*ck Me

EMMA'S POV

"Nash is gone." I hear Cam say from behind me, while I sit on the couch staring at the TV.

"Yeah? So?"

"Sooo...." He chuckled dirty as his hands creep down my chest from him still behind me, making my breath hitch naturally.

His second sly chuckle confirmed in my mind that he heard me too. He knows he gets to me. I place my hands on top of his wondering hands in attempt to stop him, but at the moment, I was unable to move.

I soon find his one hand down my shirt and creeping into my bra, as he bends down to sweep my hair to one side of me so he has access to my neck. My head instinctively falls back, eyes closed, enjoying the soft touch of his lips and hands massaging my breast while the other continues to wonder my body.

"Cam-Cameron no..." I barely whisper out in a soft moan, hidden under my breath, begging to come out.

His sweet, tender kisses continue to suck on my sweet spot, oblivious to anything I was saying. I didn't want him to stop, but I knew he had to. He was the romance part of my life, not the sex.

His hand comes out of my shirt and bra and joins his other hand at the bottom of my shirt, begining to pull it up to throw it off me. That's when I needed it to really stop right there.

I pull my body forward with all my mental strength that I had, trying to fight my sexual intentions beginning to kick in. I cross my arms and look at Cameron, me feeling ashamed and him looking confused.

"What's wrong?" He asks with a deeply concerned look in his eyes.

"I'm sorry. I just can't do that." I say shamefully staring down at the floor, unable to face his disappointed state.

"Why?"

"I- I just can't. I'm sorry." I say quickly grabbing my phone off the coffee table and looking to see a message on my home screen from Jack.

It read, 'I need you so f*cken bad right now. 😏🔥' making me smirk reading it. How convenient.

"What are you smirking at?!" Cameron says breaking my dirty thoughts as I began to then grab my car keys and purse, beginning to head for the door in a rush.

"Nothing. I'll call you later." I say when I open the door, preparing to leave immediately.

"Wait. Em?"

"Yeah?" I whip around to see him standing there still confused and looking a little upset.

"You're not still a virgin are you? Is that it?"

I giggle in my head at the thought and that laugh ends up coming out for real. "Oh hell no!" I laugh and shut the door behind me.

I needed to get to Jack pronto. I made Cameron leave me hanging, and I now need someone to fulfill that sexual desire.

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I pull up in front of Jack's house, and nearly run to his front step and knock desperately. He opens after just one knock and wraps his arms around my waist; creeping his hands under my shirt, giving me chills. I jump into his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist, feeling his boner up against my area.

Our lips meet with no hesitation, roughly, as he walks us inside. After slamming the door behind us with his foot, he continues to walk us until we reach the bedroom where he lays me down on the bed that I was just in this morning.

His lips never leave mine as he crawls on top of me quickly, anxiously to start removing my clothes. As he began to attack my neck, I waste no time to begin un-buttoning his navy blue, button-up shirt. Each button that comes undone, makes him lightly moan against my skin sending chills throughout my body. Soon his shirt was hanging right open, making me naturally run my hands up and down his chest and down to his pants. I grab his belt forcefully and I in-strap it as his lips come back up to my lips after he plants a hickey on my sweet spot.