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Chapter 45

Present

Camille

Scott and I were on good terms. He and I got closer without me even realizing it. It had been one month since we had lived together. Sleeping in a single bed, showering together, and eating together were common activities for us. The more time I spent with him, the more I fell in love with him. The next Sunday, Maura would be back from Paris after her shooting. 

 

Scott was sleeping soundlessly as I sat next to him. While his lips slightly parted, his naked chest rose and fell slowly. I stroked his chiseled jaw with my finger. Despite knowing I shouldn’t have let him this close, I couldn’t help but fall in love with his charm again. It was impossible for me to refuse him when he was so sweet and gentlemanly. I refused to go on a date with Conan after he called me a week ago. 

 

Suddenly, Scott grabbed my hand and kissed my palm, causing me to gasp in surprise. “Have you woken up?” he whispered, looking at me. 

 

“Yes, I haven’t been able to sleep,” I mumbled, pulling my hand away from his icy grip. 

 

I felt his warm breath blow across my face as he sighed. “Would you mind coming with me? ” 

 

“What if people caught us together?” My eyes widened in surprise. In the month since I had been sleeping with Scott, we hadn’t been out on a date. It was not like we were dating, but sometimes I was wishing we could go out for dinner. 

 

“You know what? I don’t give a damn if people catch us together. The reason I didn’t ask you out is because of Conan. I don’t want people to form a wrong image of you as you and Conan have been a rumored couple for a long time. And if I take you and accidentally someone takes our photograph, it will be a huge scandal.”

 

“Yeah.” I sighed, saddened by his words.

 

“But I’m done with this shit. I want to take you out, so get ready. We’re going out for a long drive.” Scott threw off the blanket and got to his feet before disappearing into the bathroom. My stomach tingles at the sight of his naked body. “Are you joining me in the shower?” he asked, glancing at me over his shoulder, smirking.

 

“Umm… yeah,” I said with a hint of hesitation before following him. 

 

My heart throbbed when Scott stared at me intently. I wore a nightdress, but I felt naked as he was watching me with his intense gaze. Swallowing hard, I walked over to him and stood in front of him. He stepped forward, erasing the rest of the distance between us. His hand moved behind me as he squeezed my ass slightly, pulling me over his firm chest. I gasped when I felt his massive member pressing against my stomach.

 

Scott leaned forward and caught my mouth in his, kissing me gently yet possessively. Desire radiated between us. I kissed him back with the same fervor, and he moaned when I bit his lower lip. 

 

“Damn, Camille!” He hissed while shoving me against the wall and pressing my body. I drew in a sharp breath when he yanked my night dress away and left me naked. His eyes were hungry and burning with desire. “I want you over and over again.” He rasped in my ear and nibbled at my earlobe. I squeezed my eyes, my pulse racing as I was flooded with warmth between my legs. He grabbed my breast and squeezed it slightly. I moaned into his mouth. 

 

“Scott!” I mewled when he slid one hand between my legs and massaged my clit. “Mmm...” I breathed hard when he touched my lips and pressed his palm. His every move drove me crazy. His hot breath gusted across my face as he breathed hard. 

 

“Cam...” he whispered and sucked the skin from my shoulder, neck, and breasts. 

 

I moved my hands, tugging at the band of his briefs and pulling them down. I paused at his impressive erection, gazing at it with my mouth agape. 

 

“I want to take you in my mouth,” I said, peering up at Scott, who was breathing heavily. 

 

“Fuck, Cam, no!” He grunted, clenching his jaw. “I’m here for your pleasure. I don’t want you to do this.” He laughed dryly and pulled me up before he kissed my lips lovingly. “Please, don’t look at me with those damn innocent eyes.” 

 

“I want to feel you.” I pleaded.

 

He said nothing for a few moments, gazing at me with a frown. “Okay, fine.” He let out a heavy sigh. “Now, get on your knees,” he commanded, and I quickly kneeled in front of him. “Now hold me…” I could hear the hesitation in his voice. I could feel his body tensing up when I touched him. 

 

Licking my dry lips, I held his shaft, which was softer and firm. It was stiff and delicate at the same time. I heard Scott have a sharp intake of breath when I wrapped my fingers around his long penis. 

 

“Now stroke me gently,” he said, and I did. I noticed the white fluid oozing from the head. My clit clenched tightly to hear his raspy breath. “Lick me…” I darted my tongue out and licked the head of his dick, tasting him for the very first time. He groaned and cupped the back of my head, directing me. “Oh shit, Cam!” 

 

Slowly, I took him in my mouth. I moved my hand and lips up and down his shaft. I felt Scott tighten his grip on my hair when I sped up. He was breathing hard, moaning loudly. I had never heard him groan before, but his groan was driving me up to the wall. 

 

“Fuck Cam!” he growled while yanking me up to my feet with my hair and kissing me roughly and angrily. “I don’t want you to do this with me. You’re too innocent of this shit.” He parted my legs with his thighs before entering me. I breathed hard, clinging to his firm body. He had never been that harsh. “I am about to come. I just can’t seem to hold back. Take as much as you can from me now. I’m gonna be a bit rougher.” I cried out when he plunged deeper into me. 

 

I moaned in pure pleasure. 

 

He closed his eyes briefly before looking at me. “Fuck, Cam!” He moved back and forth, speeding up and hitting me harder. My back pressed against the wall and my legs curled around his hips as he dived into me, making me feel breathless. My stomach was filling with warmth as I was on edge and wanted to come. “I’m about to come.” I exhaled, my nails scratching his back when he pounded me harder and faster. His whole body tensed as his jaw clenched tightly. 

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