Skin Deep (Wounded Hero Series) Page 11

  Camille leaned into him and before he knew it, Camille straddled waist. He placed both hands on her hips enjoying the feel of her soft skin. Camille broke the kiss. “It’s my turn, I can do whatever I want but you have to keep your hands to yourself or I’ll stop.”

  Dillon stared into her big brown eyes; she was taking control he had to admit he liked it. This was wrong on so many different levels. He wanted her, but he couldn’t let this happen. “Cam, listen we can’t do this.” Camille kissed him again, there was no way in hell she was taking no for an answer. Holding his face between her hands as she took control of kiss. The kiss was full of passion and longing. She poured everything she was feeling into the kiss. When she finally came up for air; they were both breathing heaving. When he looked into those big brown eyes, what he saw was desire, need and determination. She wasn’t giving up.

  Dillon held up his hands as though he was surrendering. Camille smiled at him and it made his whole body come alive, he wanted to always be the one to make her smile like that. She leaned into him and whispered in his ear. “I dreamed of doing this to you, Only you.” she said her voice sounding thick with emotion. Camille began to kiss her way down his tight body; she smiled to herself when she noticed Dillon’s hands fisted in the sheet covering his lower body. She took her time on his flat nipples, as soon as she took one into her mouth Dillon arched up almost throwing her off the bed. She didn’t let that sway her she continued paying the same attention to the other nipple. After she had her fill of that, she moved on to his rock hard stomach, kissing and nibbling her way down to his navel where she licked and kissed it. Then when she knew she had him right where she wanted him, she delved lower to the fine hair that ran from his navel to his cock. She grabbed the sheet and threw it off him. The sight of his erection standing at attention just for her made her mouth water, the mushroom head was purple and the small drop of pre cum had her mesmerized.

  Cam baby you’re driving me crazy he said with his voice sounding deeper. The sound of his deep voice resonated through her entire body and made it come alive. Camille smiled and then she wrapped her small hand around the base of his cock, Dillon’s groan of pleasure seem to drive her. Giving a man like Dillon pleasure when she was so inexperienced made her feel sexy and bold. She bent and took his cock into her mouth, just the head and sucked. Dillon rewarded her. “Damn it that feels good, I’ve fantasized about your hot little mouth on my cock and this is so much better.” he said through gritted teeth.

  Camille closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on what she was doing. She had no idea that Dillon’s graphic description would turn her on so much, her nipples where hard and she just knew her panties where soaked. She began to take more of his cock into her mouth. “Yeah that’s it slow and easy baby.” When she almost gagged, Dillon pulled back. She whimpered with the lost of his hard cock in her mouth and that slightly salty taste that was all Dillon. “When you take me like that you need to breathe in through your nose, it’ll make it better for you.” Camille nodded and did as he instructed and her reward came with the hissing sound Dillon made each time she took him deep into her mouth, soon she had the hang of it and she was enjoying it almost as much as he was. The power she felt was indescribable.

  She licked, sucked, and paid special attention to the spot right underneath the head of his cock; where the large sensitive vein was. Reveling in the hard yet soft feel of him. Camille opened her eyes to the most beautiful sight of all. It was Dillon with his head thrown back, he was breathing heavy and his beautiful body was cover with a fine sheen of sweat, his eyes were closed and he was lost in the feel of what she was giving him. In that moment, Camille knew this beautiful, strong, stubborn man was hers and she was claiming him. “Cam baby, damn that hot little mouth of yours is burning me alive and if you don’t want me to come in that hot little mouth of yours you better pull back now.”

  Camille thought to herself that was not going to happen, she wanted all of him every ounce. She sucked harder and Dillon’s thrusts became more forceful. “Fuck, that’s it baby suck my cock just like that, that’s it don’t stop. Yeah!” Camille sucked harder with each thrust and suddenly Dillon thrust deep. She could feel the head of his cock at the back of her throat as his whole body went rigid. She felt the first jet of come. It was spicy, salty with a hint of musk that was Dillon. She was aroused as she swallowed the every drop; she pulled back and looked up at Dillon as she licked her lips.

  Dillon opened his eyes to watch Camille lick the last drop of his come from her lips. Whatever control he had was gone, he pulled her up his body and then kissed her, tasting himself on her lips was so damn erotic. He pulled her camisole over her head, by the time he got to her panties his patience was gone; he ripped them off in one swift move. He flipped her on her stomach as he clasped both of her hands in his. Cam do you trust that I would never hurt you, he whispered in her ear? The husky deep sound of his voice near her ear and his hot breath at her neck seem to heighten her arousal even more. She was unable to say the words so she just nodded her head. With that she felt the bed dip as Dillon left her. Before she could feel abandoned, he was back. His hands where everywhere on her body, playing it like a fine tuned machine. Suddenly she felt something cold at her butt she turned and what she saw amazed her. Dillon stared back at her and in that moment she knew, his well-maintained control was gone. His green eyes were dark with the lust riding him. For the first time she knew he wouldn’t be holding back. She needed that part of him she had no earthly idea why. All she did know, was she would not turn back now. “Do you understand what’s going to happen? If you don’t want this just say no, because I won’t be able to stop once I’m deep inside you.” Camille knew what was going to happen she was afraid, not of Dillon but of the unknown. Being new to sex was a serious disadvantage. This was Dillon someone she trusted with her life. Hearing her name got her attention. There were no words, she pushed back on him that was the only answer she could give, there was no putting what she was feeling into a sentence of words, strung together meaning nothing.

  What was happening between them was more about feeling. The guttural sound Dillon made was all the warning she got. He inserted his finger into her core. Camille pushed back and impaled herself on his finger. “Easy baby since this is your first time I want to make sure your body is ready for me.” he said barley above a whisper. She gave a sigh of frustration. “Dillon please I…I can’t wait much longer.” Dillon laughed aloud. You’re a demanding little winch aren’t you he said and before she could protest any further Dillon rewarded her with another finger. Camille whimpered at the pleasure he was giving her with just his fingers, it was too much as she rode his hand. When Dillon pulled away and started to smear her juices around the entrance to her anus, Camille could not hold back any longer. “Dillon please I need to come now! “I have you baby, I’ll take care of you.” he said just before he delivered a smack to her ass. She moaned his name. The slight sting made her whole body burn hotter. “You like that don’t you baby.” Dillon gave her other cheek a slap. Each time his hand made contact with her flesh, it drove her closer to the edge. These were new sensations that had her desperate for release. Before she had time to recover from the spanking she felt a finger at the puckered entrance to her anus. He moved slowly giving her body time to adjust. Then he pushed his finger deeper, as it slipped past the firm ring he worked his finger in and out, that had Camille pushing back for more. When any Logical thought was gone, she felt him add another finger. There was a slow steady burn now and each time she tried to push back to seat his fingers fully, he pulled back. “We have to take this slow and easy.” he said. She was so damn tight, it was like heaven. His body wanted this. The need to mark her as his was overwhelming, but he didn’t want the whole experience to be bad for her, he had to hold back and take it slow. When he felt she was ready, he removed his fingers. Camille whimpered her protest. It was short lived, as she felt the board head of Dillon’s cock at the entrance of her anus. He pushed in s
lowly, she was so damn tight. Pulling back he pushed in again, this time he was a little deeper. Pulling back and thrusting harder, pushed him past the tight ring. His thrusts where shallow, each seated him deeper until finally he was seated completely. He rested his head on her back. “Don’t move Cam your body needs to adjust.” Camille was breathing heavily and so was Dillon. Her head was spinning from all the sensations that were taking over her body. She felt full, needing that release that she could feel building. Dillon ran his tongue down her back and Camille could only whimper and bite her bottom lip to keep from screaming out. Dillon pulled back; the loss of his weight had Camille moving to get closer to him. Dillon pulled back leaving only the head of his cock inside her. Camille looked back and saw that Dillon was barely holding on. “Dillon please do something anything now!” hearing the desperation in her voice broke that final thread of control and he pushed forward seating himself deep inside her and they both groan from the sheer pleasure of it.

  Dillon ground his hips as he pushed into her tight anus that seemed to suck him in balls deep. “Damn Cam you’re so tight and it feels so damn good, I could spend the rest of my life fucking your pretty little ass.” Camille rewarded him by pushing to all fours and that seated him even deeper as if that was possible. Dillon groaned her name as he began to move slow and steady at first then faster, in and out like a man on a mission. Camille fisted her hands in the sheets holding on as best she could, as Dillon played her body in ways she had never imagined. Just when she thought, she couldn’t stand it any longer. Dillon reached down and applied steady pressure to her clit and all Camille could do was close her eyes and meet each thrust. Camille felt her climax building like a white-hot flame ready to consume her entire body.

  Dillon’s mind was on one thing and one thing only, claiming what was his and Camille was his. She was made for him, she gave him pleasure like no other woman ever had or ever could. He continue to move as he felt the tingling sensation work its way up his spine, his balls drew up tight against his body in preparation. He knew she was so close they would come together; he could feel it as his mind seemed to short circuit. He leaned into her and whispered in her ear. “I am so close Cam I want you to come with me now; I need to feel your juices flowing over my fingers.” He inserted two fingers into her core and it was as if he had set her ablaze. Camille screamed his name and Dillon thrust into her so hard he almost sent her head into the headboard. Suddenly he felt the jets of semen leave his body and Camille’s orgasm sent her over the edge at the same time, she came with a force that had her whole body tightening up, as her muscles locked. It was as if they both were floating on air as the white-hot pleasure washed over them. When they finally floated back to earth, they both collapsed in a tangle of arms and legs. They were both breathing heavy, their bodies drenched with sweat. It was long minutes before Dillon could even get his mind to focus his body was weak.

  He slowly rolled off Camille and went into the bathroom. Camille was aware of running water, but she couldn’t be bothered she had just had the single most incredible sexual experience of her life. She was drained all she wanted to do was sleep. Before she could fall into a coma, she was aware of her body being lifted; she felt Dillon’s strong arms wrap around her. Before she could protest, Dillon kissed her deeply. As exhausted as she was her body began to warm. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back. Dillon broke the kiss when he stepped into the Jacuzzi tub; he lowered Camille into the water and positioned himself behind her. She leaned her head back on his shoulder and sighed her contentment. Dillon slowly began to wash her body using circular motions up and down her arms and torso. “That feels so good. Tell me what just happened?” she asked. Dillon smiled as he placed his head on top of hers. “You turned me inside out that’s what happened. Damn Cam do you have any idea what you do to me?” Camille sat up and turned to face him. He reached out and stroked his wet fingers across her jaw. He took a deep breath. “I’ve been running from what’s between us for so long Cam that I don’t know if I know how to do anything else. I still believe that you deserve more than I can give you.” Camille stared into his beautiful green eyes, his face was still flush from their lovemaking and there was a hint of a five o’clock shadow on his strong jaw. She wanted to look at his beautiful face for the rest of their life.

  “Don’t you get it; you’re all I’ve ever wanted. It’s just that simple even if you walk away. No other man will ever hold my heart. I love you Dillon McLaughlin.” she said with so much emotion. Those simple words shook his soul; this incredible woman was baring her soul to him. Could it really be that simple? He searched his soul and realized that no other woman would ever due. It was always Cam.

  He leaned in and kissed her tenderly. I love you to Cam he said barley above a whisper. Camille stared at him searching his face for any signs that she might be dreaming. She’d waited so long to hear those words. “What did you say?” she asked trying not to sound too hopeful. Dillon smiled at her as he wrapped his strong arms around her. “I think you heard me. I love you, I love everything about you and I’m tired of fighting the attraction we have for each other.” Camille smiled up at him as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down to her for a soul-shattering kiss. When he pulled back, he gave her the sexy smile that made her insides all warm and tingly.

  “If you keep kissing me like that we won’t be leaving this bedroom for a week.” Camille leaned back a laughed aloud, it sounded like music to his ears. He was happy for the first time in his life; everything about her brought him such profound joy. Now that he wasn’t running anymore, he was going to spend every day of the rest of his life making her happy.

  “Dillon, I need to tell you something. When I got home I started getting phone calls, the person on the other end never says anything.” It started right after I came home. I have to admit the first person I thought of was Luc. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner.

  Dillon said nothing for what seemed like forever. “I want to rip his throat out for putting his hands on you.” He reached out and stroked Camille’s face. She kissed his palm. “I hated seeing you with him.” he said barley above a whisper. The pain in his voice was obvious. She took his face in both of her hands. “My heart has always been yours. No one could ever touch me the way you do.” Dillon kissed her hard. “I love you Cam, I won’t let anything or anyone hurt you ever.” he said with such conviction. She knew she was safe with Dillon. She wasn’t sure if it was that thought or the water getting cold that made her shiver. Dillon noticed that Camille was shivering, there bath water was cold. Dillon got out of the tub and made quick work of drying Camille off. He led her back to the bedroom and back to bed; they kissed and touched each other building the heat between them all over again. As badly as he wanted to make love to her again, he knew it was too soon. After losing his control and taking her hard he wanted to give her time. They had all the time in the world and he was going to enjoy it for once in his life.

  “Cam.” Yes she said barely above a whisper. “We need to talk about today and the fact that I forgot to use a condom. You had me so crazy that I didn’t remember it until afterwards.” Camille opened her eyes and looked up at him. He was looking at her and she could see the regret in his eyes. She reached up and stroked his face. “I know, I don’t think I’m ready for kids just yet. I’ll make an appoint to see the doctor and have a pregnancy test and get him to prescribe some birth control. If I am pregnant then we will deal with it.” She saw the profound relief on his face. “This is all new for both of us and the last thing we need is to add a child in the mix.” Camille just nodded, and thought to herself, that when she dreamed of children, she always dreamed of them with him. However, he was right they weren’t ready for children yet. That dream would have to wait.

  Camille feel asleep first and Dillon was content to listen to her steady breathing while he had his body wrapped around hers, soon sleep found him as well and he welcomed it with his woman in his arms.

  Camil
le woke up to her stomach growling; as she turned over the most handsome face greeted her. Dillon was sound asleep with his leg thrown over hers and his arm was around her waist. Even in sleep, he was trying to protect her and she loved him for it. Camille slide out of his grasp, dressed in his oversized tee shirt and a pair of his sweats. She was hungry and she was sure he would be when he finally woke up. She would make sandwiches. She turned and looked at Dillon sleeping soundly, she was on cloud nine. Now that Dillon had finally told her he loved her. She was his, he was hers, and once the nightmare was over, they could get on with their lives. She turned and left the room. She headed down the hallway to the stairs. Even with all the darkness, she was happier that she’d even been in the life. Before she got to the head of the stairs, she sensed someone watching her. She turned and was going to scream. The sound never passing her lips. Suddenly everything became a blur. Camille felt her body falling and strong arms catching the dead weight of her body. Then everything went black.