*Dirty*
"Cameron, come inside! It's freezing!" I yelled out to him. He was currently in our gym room, which the heating was currently out.
No answer. I groaned and grabbed my sweatshirt out of the coat closet and went to get him.
"Cameron, get insi-" He was doing pull-ups, everytime he went up, his biceps flexed. He had earphones in, explaining why he hasn't answered.
I continued to watch him, my presence still unknown to him. I slowly pushed my hand into my panties, rubbing slow circles onto my clit. I tried to hold in my moan even though he couldn't hear me anyways. An earphone fell out, just as a moan slipped from my lips. Of course..
Cameron dropped from the bar and turned to face me.
"Like what you see?' he said, noticing my hand. I quickly pulled it out. His breathing was hard and his exposed torso was glowing with sweat.
"I- I came to tell you to come inside."
"Why don't I come inside you?" he said, winking. The throbbing between my thighs got worse.
He walked over to me, picking at the black tape around his hands.
"Leave it on, please." I said. He looked at me with lust in his eyes as he came closer to me.
His lips grazed over mine, his finger traveling down my hips, sending chills up my spine.
"What were you thinking about when you were touching yourself?" he purred in my ear.
"I-I, I don't remember." I said, barely able to function. My chest rose and fell at a rapid pace, just as Cameron's slowed down.
"Does this bring back your memory?" he asked, kissing down my neck, his hands wrapping around my waist and onto my back, pulling me as close as possible.
He pulled at the hem of sweatshirt, pulling it up slowly.
Once the article of clothing was off, he picked up and carried me to our bedroom and carefully lied me down on the bed.
He was quick to hover over me, bringing his lips to mine. I bucked my hips to meet his. He lowered them onto the bed so he was now straddling my waist, his lips still connected to mine.
He rocked his hips back and forth against me. I moaned into the kiss, tugging the ends of his hair.
"Tonight is going to be slow, baby. I want to savor every minute of this." He said, continuing to rock his hips. I nodded and pulled him down onto my lips again, making him smirk against mine.
His tongue entered my mouth, moving around against mine. I pulled at his hair again, making him moan softly.
He stopped rocking his hips and put his knees on wait her side of waist so he could support himself without using his hands. Instead, his big hands found my breasts, squeezing and squishing slowly. He tapped my should to get me to arch my back, which I gladly did.
He unclasped my bra and pulled it off my shoulders, breaking the kiss to admire my newly exposed skin. He licked his lips, lowering his head to my neck and working his way to in between my breasts and down my stomach.
Once he reached my belly button he made his way back to my breasts, flicking his tongue across the already hard nipple.
"Cameron." I breathed, tugging his hair once again, knowing how much he loves it. He took the nipple between his teeth, gently nipping at it. This was slow, too slow and it was teasing the hell out of the throbbing ache between my thighs. I'm sure I'm so wet right now, which will make him ask me who made me this wet.
I love how I know mostly all of Cameron's kinks when we have sex. For example, he loves when I tug his hair, he loves when I leave hickeys on his neck, and how he loves to talk dirty to me.
Cameron finally moved away from my breast, getting off me only to pull his gym shorts down, leaving him in his boxers and gleam of sweat from his previous workout and the sexual tension in this room. I admired his body, every line, every crease, every curve. He was beautiful and I love everything about him.
His hands wrapped around the hem of my pajama pants, pulling them down along with my panties. His eyes never left mine as he tossed the clothing to the side.
"You're so wet." he said, running his long fingers up me.
"What made you this wet, baby?" he asked, just like I knew he would.
"You working out." I said, the strength I had to say that unknown.
He entered a finger, pleased with my answer. My breathing hitched as I watched him pump in and our of me, curling his finger every time, hitting my G-spot.
"Oh Cameron, baby." I moaned, fisting the sheets. No matter how many times Cameron does this, no matter how many times he pleasures me, he still manages to catch me off guard and amaze me.
He lowered his head, sucking and licking the sensitive area above my entrance. I felt the knot in my stomach, signaling I was close. My walls clenched around his fingers and my liquids spilled onto them.
"Cameron!" I yelled, curling my toes. Once I finished off my high, Cameron took out his finger and pulled his boxers down, exposing the one thing I've been craving all night.
"Ten inches, and I don't even have to share one." I said, grabbing it in my hands an aligning it to my entrance.
He took over, removing my hands. He slowly pushed into me, making my eyes roll back and my toes curl.
"Fuucckk." he moaned, exaggerating the word.
"A condom." I said, barley able to think.
"You're on birth control." he reminded me, making me giggle a bit. Once he started moving in an out, my mind went numb, the only thing I can see was Cameron entering and exiting me, so slow yet so passionate.
"I'm not going to last long." He grunted, continuing at his slow pace. I screwed my eyes shut, about to come one again.
"Come for me baby." he said, releasing into me as I released onto him, both repeatedly saying each other's name.
"I love you, Cameron." I said, panting. He pulled out and crawled over next to me, pulling me close to his body. I pulled the comforter up over us, snuggling into his chest.
Just before I fell asleep Cameron whispered, "I love you, too darling. You'll always be my one and only." he kissed the top of my head and I fell asleep in the comfort of my boyfriends arms.
