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I nodded, and he quickly freed me from my shorts and then my underwear. I stood naked in front of him. "Damn, Cam!" he hissed when he saw how wet I was for him. 



 

I cringed when he sat on his knees and kissed my thighs. He must have sensed my discomfort as he paused briefly to look up at me. "I need you to be comfortable with me, Cam. If you don't want me to do it, I will stop it."



 

"No, please…" I cried out. "I like it."



 

"You sure?" 



 

"Yeah…" 



 

And he kissed between my legs. I closed my eyes and bit into my lips to stop myself from moaning louder. He kissed me everywhere, licking the most intimate part of my body. I felt a bit embarrassed, but a few moments later I became comfortable with that.



 

After a few minutes, Scott rose to his feet and removed his jeans. My eyes widened to see his rod-hard member resting against his stomach. My clit throbbed with his impressive erection. He hadn't removed his briefs yet, but it was enough to make me even wetter. 



 

"I want you to take me against the wall," I said, my voice raspy because of anticipation. The heat kept pooling between my legs. I could barely stand on my own. Scott stepped up to me and peeled off his briefs, letting his erection bob out, long and full. 



 

"If it hurts, let me know I'll stop," he whispered before he carried me up. I quickly wrapped my legs around his hips. I inhaled sharply when his dick stroked against my entrance. 



 

He moved his hand between us and pointed the tip of his dick at my entrance. I yelped when he entered me. It stung me. I bit into my lower lip, trying hard not to close my eyes. Because panic found its way to my chest. I opened my eyes and stared at Scott's handsome face. His hair stuck to his forehead, his jaw clenched hard and his brows knitted together as he entered me deeper. He was careful when he penetrated inside me. 



 

I took a breath when he was halfway. Well, it was painful, but I couldn't miss the ripple of pleasure inside my belly. Scott kissed my mouth while slowly entering the rest of him. My body jerked upward when his entire length slid inside me. 



 

"Is it hurting you?" Scott asked with concern in his eyes. 



 

"I'm feeling strangely full…" I laughed nervously. 



 

"Be still, okay." he slowly got out of me before sliding inside me again. Scott's movement was slow and gentle. He kissed my mouth, neck, shoulders, and breast while entering me. 



 

I moaned every time he penetrated me. It was a pleasure I had never experienced with Samuel. He was a mean bastard. He always had sex with me like I was a toy. I knew Scott was making love to me. He was gentle, sweet, and concerned. 



 

My nails scratched his back when Scott plunged into me a little harder. "Shit! Sorry." He rasped and stopped moving inside me. He looked at me, making sure I was okay before he sank deeper into me. 



 

"I don't know. I am about to come," I gasped when he took me to the bed and laid me flat. His dick stayed inside me. 



 

"Don't come…" he warned while kissing each of my breasts. "You're so beautiful, Cam. I wish I could have more of you. Your body is not what I always desire. I want…" He kissed me deeply. "I want all of you." 



 

"It makes little sense to me, Scott." I snapped and squeezed his butt before leading him deeper into me. I had never thought I would enjoy sex with the brother of my rapist. I loved how masculine and strong his body was. How firm he was and how softer his features were. Every time he looked at me, I saw a wave of emotions. He loved me. I knew he loved me and he was not lying. 



 

That night was the most beautiful night of my entire life. I had many orgasms in just three hours. 



 

We lay side-by-side sweating and breathing and naked. Scott grabbed a sheet and covered my body before planting a kiss on my forehead. 



 

"Do you want to take a shower?" he asked. 



 

"I'm tired," I mumbled. 



 

He smiled and removed my hair from my face. "I just don't want this night to be over, Cam. It has been a while since I felt this much happiness." 



 

"Can you cuddle me?" 



 

"Yeah, of course." He slid closer to me and wrapped his strong arm around my body before stroking my hair. My eyelids were heavy as I felt so warm and cozy in his arms. He kept doing this until I fell asleep. I felt him kissing my head before I heard a running shower. I rolled over and fell into a deep sleep. 



 

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