He Ate My Heart..

Chapter Ten: No Trust

I was hysterical in the passenger side of Camden's car as he speeded down the highway with his foot nearly touching the floor. Streams of tears poured down my salty cheeks and I strained to keep my emotions in check. I was so torn up inside that I even let my nose run as I sniffled.

Camden quickly glanced at me and back at the road, obviously worried about me and his own life. But he couldn't think of anything to say, he was just as dumbstruck as I was.

"Wow.." He said finally under his breath, "I can barely believe it.."

As if his words cut me, I began to sob even more because I pity my friend and was frightened for my  own existence.

Camden instantly reached over and placed his hand on my upper thigh and stroked to comfort me.

"It's okay baby, I'm here with you, I'm not going to leave you okay?" He said as if he had no fear in his heart.

I looked at him with my eyes red and puffy, "How will I go back Camden?? When I know who she really is? I'm scared Baby, I'm so scared"

I began sobbing into his cotton shirt, ruining it with my snot.

"What are you talking about? You don't have to go back, you can come with me. There's no way in hell that I'll let you stay there alone with that thing."

I calmed down with my crying and the tears started to flow slowly. His words that he called her burned me, after all I did still love her, monster or not.

I sniffed, "where are we going?"

"A good hotel baby. Then in the morning we will go get your things. But I would have to get a gun or something, shit."

I looked at him lovingly, with utterly adore in my eyes. Leave it to him to comfort me in the most unusual moments.

I gently placed my head with my matted hair on his shoulder while he drove and took my right hand going up his upper thigh. He squirmed a little under the pressure of my sudden change of nature.

A lot was going on in my mind, I was still trying to process what happened. Who knew that the supernatural was real in this world, what else does society not know about? This all confuses me beyond repair and I hate to be tangled up in my own thoughts. I needed another way to release all of this stress that was all of a sudden dumped on me like a garbage truck. And I found a way quickly.

"Baby.." I made my voice purr but was still shaky from the sobbing, "I love you.."

He grabbed my roaming hand and placed it back in my own lap, "I love you too baby, but should we be doing that in a time like this?"

I sighed, he's right, I saw something that would have anyone in the crazy house and now I was trying to a seduce him. But I have a legitimate reason. I wasn't done yet, I'll just wait till we get to the hotel.

An hour later, we finally arrived to the Bonita lake Inn with its bright flashing purple sign. I slowly crawled out as I woke up from my nap on the drive and he quickly walked to my side, almost protecting me like a bodyguard. I instantly latched onto his arm as he went in to the front desk. I was in a daze as he got the room keys after having a conversation with someone behind the counter, my mind was still cluttered from the mess.

We finally got into the elevator alone and he quickly pressed the 3rd floor to where are rooms are. Now this was my shot to make my move,

I slowly turned his face towards him with my free hand and lowered his lips to mine. I gently, but forcefully made him kiss me and mold his lips with my motion. He gave in into the kiss then I slowly took his arms and guided them to grab my behind. He hesitated but squeezed my cheeks just a little. Then I slipped in some tongue action trying to heat things up. That's when he stopped me by pushing me back with the palm of his hands placed firmly on my shoulders.

"Look, you're just doing this because you're all messed up inside." He said looking at me with concern but also a hint of temptation in his voice.

I just stared at him and batted my eyelashes, he was right, I was. But who cares about the reason, if I want him right there and now in that elevator then I was going to get it.

The elevator finally stopped at the 3rd floor and he quickly hopped out with me behind him, still holding on to his arm. When we got to our room door, he fumbled to slide the card as if his thoughts were somewhere else. I grinned like a sly devil, this is going in my favor.

Finally he got the door open and I pounced on him wrapping my legs around his waist while kicking the door shut at the same time. He reflexively caught me and landed on the bed, back first, not able to defend himself. I sat up looking at him, scooting down his torso to his belt buckle. His eyes widened as he lifted his head and strained his neck to look at me. I glanced back and bit my lower lip , then started to unbuckle his belt. He showed little restraint, because he knew he wanted this, he know he does. Slowly, I started to unzip his pants, showing his American Eagle boxers and excited friend who seemed happy to see me. Smiling, I took my right hand began to rub against his print and that instantly got a rise out of him.

"baby.." He moaned, "stop."

I ignored him as I reached into his pants and took out his hard rock, admiring it as it was firmly in my hand. Making an upward motion, I began to stroke his shaft, and he began to throb. His manly moans escaped his throat as he grabbed onto the sheets around him. Nice and easy, I lowered my mouth to it and began twirling my tongue around his head, making sure it was nice and wet.

"oh my god," he gasped while lifting his head again, "stop!"

I payed him no mind cause then I finally stuffed it in my mouth as far as it goes and started to bob my head into the direction that his dick curved to.
I tightened my lips firmly around it and went up and down and made sure my tongue swirled in the same motion together. He then began falling apart, I could tell the sensation consumed him completely and he was loving it. Experimenting I started going deeper as If it was in my throat and I quickly realized I had no gag reflex.

"Uhhhh fuuckkk," he said in between his teeth.

I tucked my hair behind my ear in between and went back to work, now using my hand again. I took in his face and enjoyed that he was enjoying it. But things started to change when he suddenly grabbed me and slung me to the other side of the bed. Dumbfounded I let out a Yelp and he quickly pinned me to the bed , forcing his tongue in my mouth as I can feel his exposed member poking me on my leg. He began to pull at my clothes aggressively, to get them off before he exploded.
I didn't even have to help him because they were off in a second, he snatched off my bra and nearly ripped my panties. This sort of put some fear in my heart but in a way, I liked it.

Without any thought, he picks up my naked body and places me on the nearby dresser, grabbing my by my jaw and kissing me even harder. Surprising me, I felt him enter me easily which caused me to gasps in between our tongue kiss.
He went straight forward to the fast and hard fucking without taking it slow. The dresser was shaking vigorously as if the raggedy thing was going to collapse with us on it.

As he was inside me , I braced myself from his pounds as he repeatedly hit my G Spot, I began howling in pleasure, not caring who was sleeping under , next or on top of us. My legs were flopping back and forth as I could feel myself about to climax already, but he seemed far from it. I finally orgasmed, making my body go limp but he kept on, because he was NOT done.

He then picked me up taking me to the bed, flipping me over while he was still inside of me. I was not limped laying over the bed in a frog split while he began fucking me even harder. My body felt tingly and I couldn't take anymore, I felt as if I was going to break apart. This more than what I was asking for.

I moaned louder pulling and scratching at the sheets, grabbing one of the pillows biting down on it. He firmly grabbed both of my cheeks, slapping his hand across the left one leaving a burning sensation. I could feel myself about to come again as I began to feel his pattern go off beat. He leaned over my body and held me by my breast and still was pounding me from behind. Taking one hand I reached back and tried to push him back begging with pleasure that he was too deep.

Twenty minutes later I climaxed again and he finally comes himself, breathing hard. I just laid there in shock that he completely destroyed me. Feeling guilty, he lays down and pulls me on top of him, because I couldn't move myself. I couldn't even fuss because I was so exhausted, like my energy has been sucked away from me.

My eyelids began to get heavy and I drifted to a long slumber in his sweaty arms.