Hired (Richard Camacho Fanfic)

Part 20|| fall out

R I C H A R D

When my eyes opened the next morning the first thing I saw was Juliette. She was sleeping, and her mouth was opened and she was drooling, and she had a rat's nest on her head; either way, she was beautiful. I smiled at her, and shook my head, not believing what happened last night. I seriously can't believe Juliette and I have gotten this far and it's only been a month of her here. And to think I thought this would be the next worse 12 months of my life. Turns out I was wrong, but I'm not mad at it...

I uploaded new pic to social media, to keep the fans happy, then posted a good morning snap, showing the fans a peep of my abs, making sure to not show Juliette at all. She's my baby, and I gotta protect her from everyone one that wants to do harm to her. I'm not saying my fans are bad people, but the envy goes a long way...

I felt a tiny hand grope my member, and moaned inwardly.

Juliette stroked it as she looked up at me and smiled at my reaction.

"Looks like someone is a bit hard right now," she teased, her hand going up and down gently, making my member twitch more. I hovered over her and began to kiss her passionately. She continued the movements that drove me crazy, and it turned me on how freaky this girl low key was.

"What you gonna do about it, mami?" I teased back, using my right hand to hold her thigh over my hip, she gasped at the contact of my firm, possessive  grasp on her thigh. I wanted to enter her immediately, but I wanted to see her suffer a little bit. She was already dripping for me, and so warm. My fingers brushed over her part gently, and she threw her head back and moaned silently from how much pleasure I was giving her. The small tugs on my hair followed as I bit and kissed her neck, brushing my wet tongue over her sweet spot.

"Richard," her thighs tightened around me, "more, please.."

I shook my head, smirking at her. "Not yet, mami. I'm going to make you beg for it."

"What--?" A moan escaped her lips as she gripped the sheets and my finger entered her. I grew harder and harder from feeling her warm, and wet on me. I started with slow movements, and as her moans grew louder I picked up pace, thrusting my finger up until I couldn't and her thighs clenched around me so hard white imprints were seen.

"Please," she heaved as she looked up at me, specks of sweat covering her soft skin.

"Please what?" I asked seductively, beginning to slide my finger in fully and out slowly, making her legs shake. Her nails clawed at my back, which I found irresistible. Usually I was always in control and I had never been this needy before, but I need her.

"p-please.." Her legs became trembling ropes, tying around me warmly and invitingly. She looked into my eyes and I could see the lust in them, but I needed to hear her beg for it. I wanted to know how far she could go without going crazy from needing me.