The Bacelor: Make A Sex Deal

“What are you doing to me?” I said so softly.

His finger was still inside me, having calmed after I came, but it was now moving again, covered in my wetness, sliding with ease.

“I’m giving you everything I’ve been dreaming about.” He licked me. Hard. “Now, give me what I want.”

I no longer felt the feather.

All I felt was Camden.

His hand between my legs, his tongue on my clit, his attention solely focused on dragging an orgasm out of my body.

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It couldn’t.

Not with the way he was caressing me.

Driving me.

Pushing me forward.

“That’s it,” he growled. “Fucking come.”

My body was desperate to take back some of the control, so I ground into the rope, burning my wrists, and I pressed my thighs against his cheeks until his beard was roughing up my skin.

Even though this all teetered on the edge of pain, I was relishing from the blend.

Lifting.

Bucking.

Urging myself toward his mouth.

Within a few plunges of his finger and taps from his tongue, I was shuddering.

“Ohhh my,” I drew out. “Fuuuck!”

Once the words were gone, there were sounds that burst from my lips, shouting in every tone as I quivered past each surge, slamming into me like I was a shoreline.

The flutters were in my stomach.

My chest.

They even shot down my legs.

And I stayed there, almost suspended, halfway between the tremors and stillness, while he licked away, keeping me in that space until I fell.

Until there was nothing left.

Until everything turned calm.

“So beautiful.” He was kissing my pussy. “Oaklyn …”

“Mmm.”

“I want you to come again.”

I tried to laugh, but I just didn’t have the energy. “I need to touch you first.”

“What are you going to do to me?”

“What do you want?” I asked.

“That’s not the way this works. If I’m going to release your hands, I need to know what you plan to do with them.”

I could barely think.

My breath was still coming out in pants.

“I want to use them to hold the base of your dick while I suck it.”

“You want to give me head? Fuck.”

A grunt filled my ears, followed by movement on the bed, and there was a quick squeeze of my wrist before I was released. The identical thing happened to my other hand until I was suddenly free.

I immediately reached for the blindfold, and he stopped me.

“Open your mouth.”

I did as I had been told.

“Goddamn,” he roared as he traced his tip around my lips, eventually sliding it in between them.

I closed in, running my tongue over his crown.

“Oaklyn …”

The blindfold was gone, and I blinked as I got used to the dimness in the room, taking in the sight of him as he surrounded my body with his dick in my face and the look of hunger in his gaze.

A stare that covered every part of me.

I gripped his base and sat up just enough that I wouldn’t choke.

“Now, suck,” he demanded.

Camden

M

y hands left my keyboard, where I’d been typing a reply to Easton’s last email, to pick up my phone from my desk. A smile growing over my face as I read Oaklyn’s text.

OAKLYN

I’m not going to lie. Working from the patio with my toes in the pool is kinda amazing.

ME

Think of it as your soon-to-be new office.

OAKLYN

Don’t tease me, Camden. I could seriously get used to this.

Leaving her in bed this morning after spending the weekend at our new house had been fucking painful. When my alarm went off, all I wanted to do was wrap my arms around her and bury myself in her warmth.

Monday had come much faster than I wanted.

If I didn’t have to be in court on Wednesday, I would have considered calling in. But I really needed to be in the office, prepping for the case, and even though we hadn’t yet moved any of our personal things into the house, I’d encouraged Oaklyn to stay. Her text from earlier had told me she was going to take a rideshare to her apartment to grab her laptop and more clothes and planned to return.

I was happy as hell to hear that she was back at the house.

ME

I want you to get used to it, baby.

OAKLYN

I guess it’s still a little hard to believe that someday, very soon, we’re going to be living here. Together.

ME

Technically, we can now. It is officially our house.

OAKLYN

Nuts. Seriously. Just NUTS.

ME

What’s nuts is that you’re so far away from me right now. I’ve been thinking about you all morning.

OAKLYN

I know. I wish you could come home.

See what I did there? 😉

ME

Seeing you call it that … sexy as fuck.

OAKLYN