Shawn looked up at me. He did a double-take, and soon enough his cheeks were reddening and a smirk spread across his face.
"What?" I asked him, worrying that I put my shirt on inside out or something else to embarrass myself. He shook his head.
"Pl...
She pulled me by the hand back into the bedroom, excitedly jumping onto the bed. She got up on her knees and threw her arms around my neck as she pulled me in for a heated kiss.
"Happy honeymoon," she mumbled against my lips.
"A very happy honeymoon, indeed."
Her lips tasted like a divine mixture of strawberries and honey, and I was goddamn addicted to it. Her sweet lips hungrily attacked my own as our hands explored the bodies they already knew so well. I reached down and placed my hands on the back of her thighs, pulling them towards me. The sudden motion caused her to fall back onto the bed. I crawled on top of her, our lips never breaking contact. We wasted no time in discarding each other's clothing, both of us greedy to see, touch & taste as much skin as possible.
Just one look at her perky, sun-kissed breasts and I was nearly drooling. I knew they were one of her biggest insecurities, but they were one of the highlights for me—so I had no issues with showing them extra love and attention. I lightly flicked my tongue over her hardened nipples before gently wrapping my lips around the nubs and sucking lightly. The coos and whimpers emitting from the small brunette underneath me told me my efforts were appreciated.
Deciding I was hungry for something else, I began trailing my kisses further down her body until I reached the hem of her silk panties. I involuntarily drew my bottom lip in between my teeth at the sight of the damp spot that had soaked through the thin silk. I traced the hem of her panties with my tongue, teasing her relentlessly until she was a needy, panting mess.
"Baby...please..." she whimpered.
"You're so impatient," I joked as I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her underwear, pulling them down gently. I gave her a few more teasing kisses around her thighs before finally giving in and diving into her folds with my tongue. She tasted fucking incredible—I swore I could've gone down on her forever and been happy. I continued eating her pussy until she was practically screaming my name, my tongue sliding up and down through her slick folds, stopping periodically to dip into her tight, wet center or to flick over her swollen clit. I felt her legs begin to quiver, and just before she came—I pulled away.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" she huffed, clearly displeased with my choice. I smiled mischievously and reached up to connect our lips.
"Don't worry. You're gonna cum...just not yet. I want to have a little fun with you."
Her annoyance was evident, but so was her excitement at the heightened pleasure of delayed gratification.
"All fours. Facing me," I instructed. She happily obliged—getting onto her hands and knees on the mattress near the edge of the bed, her face level with my cock. She slowly yet hungrily peeled off my underwear, freeing my length from its fabric confines. She took her time tasting me—clearly wanting to tease me just as much as I had teased her. As I stood at the edge of the bed, I tangled my fingers into her long, brunette curls—gently guiding her up and down my cock to be exactly where I needed her to be. Just the sight of her mouth being full of my dick would've been enough to get me off, but I remained in control.
Deciding I was now in the mood for something else, I flipped her small body over and pulled her toward the edge of the bed. Her legs instinctively wrapped around my torso as I slid my tip slowly through her folds, collecting her wetness. She let out a slow, throaty moan as I filled her with myself. She had already moved her legs to be propped up onto my shoulders, and I quickly grabbed her thighs for support as I thrusted into her at a delicious pace.
"Touch yourself," I grunted. She slid her delicate hand in between her legs—just above where I was fucking her—and began to massage her clit. As her moans became louder and more incoherent, I began thrusting into her harder and faster.
"Fuck, baby...d-don't stop...oh god, Shawn..." she cried out. As much as I was enjoying myself, and as much as I knew she was going to hate me for it—I pulled out just before she reached her peak. The look she gave me terrified me, but I knew she'd be back to screaming my name momentarily. I flipped her over so she was back on all fours and once again began teasing her by sliding my tip through her dripping pussy. I pushed myself fully into her from behind, earning a guttural moan.
I began burying myself into her from behind at the same pace I had set just moments earlier. She was writhing and screaming in pleasure—most of it muffled by the mattress her face was buried in. It didn't take long like this before I felt her walls tighten around me and her legs begin to tremble. Her body convulsed as she fell off the edge of what I'm sure had been the most intense orgasm I had ever given her—a mix of expletives and my name falling from her lips as she came around me. The intensity of the moment had pushed me over the brink as well. My hands gripped onto her ass cheeks as I emptied myself into her. Once her walls had finally loosened their grip on my length, I slowly pulled out and plopped down on the bed next to Camila—both of us completely exhausted yet abundantly satisfied.
"That was...insane..." she panted. I looked at her with a proud smirk.
"See? You knew I was going to make all the teasing worth it. I don't know why you ever doubted me..."
She chuckled and leaned over to press her lips to mine.
"I'll never doubt you again, baby."
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The rest of our first evening in Paris was just as magical. We did, in fact, get dinner at Monsieur Bleu— followed by tea and macarons at Ladureé.
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Camila was adamant that the coconut flavored and chocolate passion fruit flavored macarons were the best ones—but I personally preferred the praline and mint flavors. Though, if I'm being completely honest, the cookies were only the second most delicious thing I had tasted that day.
