Ignite Me: Shards of Glass, Part One (64 page)

He groaned deep in his throat as his hands gripped my sides as he built his rhythm. He pulled out and then plunged back in twice before rolling his hips into me, pushing me into the desk.

“Fuck, baby, you feel so tight around my cock.” His hips rolled expertly making my insides quiver.

I arched my head back and moaned my lips parted. I could feel my legs stiffen, but with him behind me, I wasn't getting any clit stimulation and I needed it, I let my right hand move from the desk for a second to make sure he wouldn't send me flying into it, I could just about support myself with one hand, so I moved my right hand to curls and rubbed my enlarged clit with my finger, round and round, I closed my eyes and moaned softly.

“Let me.” His hand joined mine.

“Okay.” I removed my hand and put it back on the desk. His fingers caressed my clit, rubbing and circling it, combined with his thrusting my legs stiffened as my body calmed momentarily.

“So close... Please...” I really wanted to touch him, to hold him to me but I couldn't.

His fingers increased their assault on my clit as his mouth grazed my shoulder blade. “You can come like this, come on baby, give it to me, give me all you got.” He growled into my ear, pushing himself into me in the most exquisite way, slow thrusts to meet his fingers pace.

I closed my eyes, my sex started to contract like mad around him.

“That's it. Evan, my Evangeline...” He removed his fingers and gripped my thighs again as his thrusts become harder, pushing me over.

I came in a rush, screaming his name into his closed laptop. He came moments later, spilling out hotly inside me.

“Oh fuck.” I pushed back into him as I felt the rush of his load, my sex contracting for the second time.

“Yes, oh Evan... Please.” He begged for my release, his tone urgent. I'd never heard him talk like that before. It was heavenly. His fingers slipped up my hips wet with perspiration as continued to thrust his ebbing erection inside me.

He needed my release, more than I needed it, it told him more than I could ever say out loud, and he read my body so well.

I cried out seconds later, sweat dripping down my back. My legs gave out as I gripped the desk for support.

“Whoa, I got you.” He pulled out and caught me as my arms slipped from the desk, we ended
up in a pile behind his desk, him cradling me in his lap, and me curled into him, my hair
stuck all over my face.

I took a deep breath and leant back against him, his skin was hot and clammy just like my own. His fingers moved to tuck my hair behind my ear.

“Well, that was pretty good for me.” I grinned, feeling sated.

His arms scooped me up as he suddenly stood up, carrying me.

“Darling, that's the best way to be woken up at my desk, thank you! Let's go to sleep now.”

I giggled as I held onto him. I didn't care he was carrying me, I didn't want to ruin the mood by demanding he let me walk, after all what was the harm?! I had to get used to him doing things like that.

He placed me down on his bed and I rolled over to where I'd been lying before.

I propped myself up on my elbow as I watched him get into bed. Sleeping naked again, it was becoming a habit.

“I think you like having me naked in your bed!” I teased him as I let my eyes linger up his body.

He mirrored how I was laying and quirked a brow. “I rather think I do, especially after that treat in my office.” He grinned wolfishly.

I slipped under the duvet as I rested my head onto my pillow.

“Yes, it was unexpected!”

He pulled the duvet up so it covered our shoulders. “What where you grinning at when you woke me up?! You looked amused!”

I giggled, remembering. “Well, first you told Jones you were busy then when I said it was time for bed you informed me you had a girlfriend and couldn't come to bed with me.” I wasn't going to admit it, but that had made my night, he'd actually been unsure in his sleep if it was me or not and he'd turned me down.

He laughed. “Well, I'm glad my sleep ramblings made you smile, you have a beautiful smile Evangeline.”

“You make me smile! I never had much reason to before! Sometimes you make me smile so much my cheek bones hurt!” I giggled at my confession.

I turned to lay on my left side and felt his arm snake around my waist.

“Well, I'm glad I make you smile! I love to see your eyes sparkle because of something I've done, or said. Sleep now. It's late.”

I yawned almost on cue. “Yeah, I blame your desk gymnastics personally.” I closed my eyes and my breathing levelled off.

“Hmm, yes, that was rather good.” He kissed my hair. “Sweet dreams darling girl.”

I grinned lopsidedly. Then fell promptly to sleep.

The sun was streaming through the window by the time I woke up the next day. I turned over to cuddle Cameron but found him missing again.

I frowned. He had developed a habit of not being in bed when I woke up. I glanced at his bedside table. It was 7.30am. I sat up and stretched my arms out, waking myself up. I glanced over to the chair near the window and saw his T-shirt from last night alongside a clean pair of my panties. I grinned, he must have got up to go for a run.

I got up and padded over to the chair and pulled on my panties and his shirt, I didn't mind being naked but I was aware he had staff and I didn't want to give Jones a shock. I giggled as I thought about it, Cameron would lose it.

“I see you have found your clothes! I've been for a run! I'll just hit the shower before we have breakfast.”

Hearing his voice made me jump.

I turned around to face him, he was soaked in sweat, and his headphones sat around his neck.

“You have a habit of not being in bed when I wake up!”

His eyes scanned me, as he stepped forward. “I don't like to wake you up! I went for my run around the park! It's a perfect day for dress shopping this afternoon, we can have lunch first!”

I walked over to him and reached up and removed his headphones and iPod placing them on the chair, he studied me with interest.

“You're all hot and bothered.” I tiptoed as I reached my arms around his neck and ran my nose, down his neck, inhaling his heady scent, he smelt of sweat, vanilla and Cameron. “You smell pretty good.”

His breathing hitched. “Fuck that is very arousing! I'm tempted to take you back to bed!” He yanked his hoodie off and his skin glistened.

I knew he was turned on I could feel his erection poking me in my hip. I pulled myself to him and moved my hips against his, drawing a breath in as I felt him harden.

“You’re daring me, and you know I will follow through on a dare so unless you actually want me to fuck you right now, I would stop.”

I definitely did want him to take me back to bed, he wasn't the only one that could instigate sex so I stepped back from him and slowly pulled the T-shirt off over my head then turned around and walked back over to the bed. “I'll take the fucking me right now I think.” I licked my lips as I laid back down on the bed.

His eyes were serious as he stalked over to me. “Hmm, what way shall I have you?!” He tilted his head to one side as he crawled up my body, leaving a trail of hot kisses from my navel up between my breasts.

I moaned, arching my hips up to brush his.

“Maybe just use my mouth... Make you come that way?! Shall I do that?!”

I sucked a breath in, I hadn't expected that. “Oh god yes.” I had been left hanging last time, I prayed for no interruptions.

“I think I'll enjoy making you come with my mouth! Then I'm going to fuck you in the shower! Oh, Evangeline you are topping from the bottom and I actually don't mind!”

“I don't know what that means, but I'm down for all the listed above in your previous statement!” I grinned at him, I didn't care how he worded it, fucking, making love, whatever it was just semantics all words meant the same thing, well they did as far as we were concerned because Cameron was an expert at this and I had to play him at his game sometimes.

He arched his head back and moaned throatily. “Oh god I love you!” His eyes sparkled at me.

I grinned up at him. “I know! And I you!” I arched my hips and closed my eyes.

“Scoot further back, I'm gonna need access between your legs! I'll start by removing your panties!” His ran his hand over my panties. “Which are wet for me already!”

I moaned and clenched against his touch. I couldn't help it, he made me wet just by talking to me.

“Lift your hips for me.” His fingers skimmed my thighs as he hooked them into my panties and started to pull them down. I did as he said, and lifted my hips for him so he could get them down.

He rolled them all the way down to my ankles and then removed them leg by leg and pressed them to his face.

I gasped, seeing him sniffing my panties and momentarily blushed embarrassed.

“Don't be so bashful! You smell wonderful!” His eyes were full of carnal lust and I knew my eyes reflected his need for me, for us.

“I'll start off at your inner thigh and work my way in, if you want me to stop at any time use the word WHITE and I will stop for a while to let you get your breath, if however you have reached your threshold of what you can absorb please use the word BLACK and I will stop at once and we won't do it again. Do you understand I am teaching you safe words because you might say stop, but won't mean it, and I won't know if I am hurting you or not, also you've never done this before and it can be quite intense.” He studied me, his face serious.

I nodded. “I understand the usage of safe words.”

He smiled and trailed soft open mouth kissed down my navel.

“What are they Evan?! I need to know you have them in your mind.”

I breathed. “White for a break and black to stop.”

He smiled his glorious smile at me and I melted.

“Good girl Evangeline, now I shall start!”

I lifted my head to watch him, his mouth moved all the way down past my navel.

“Open your legs for me.” He moved further back and I did what he asked.

He studied me for a few seconds, then moved so his head was between my legs.

I sucked in a breath as he blew softly against my sex, it throbbed in anticipation. He held my left leg open a little wider than the other one and kissed, sucked and nipped all the way down my inner thigh until he reached my soft spot.

I let myself relax as my head fell back into the duvet. His lips moved to kiss over my soft curls and I moaned.

“Has anyone ever kissed you here?!”

I licked my lips. “No, you're the first.”

“I like that I’m the first.” His voice was husky.

Oh my god.

I felt his tongue flick over my entrance to my sex and yelped, it felt wet and cold, but it sent delicious shivers through my whole body.

He started a routine of flicking his tongue long over my sex and all the way along my cleft stopping short of my clit.

I curled my toes as I moaned.

He changed the shape of his tongue as it ran the length of my cleft, once, twice, three times licking and stroking me with it, every time I moaned and grabbed a hand full of bed sheets.

The fourth flick he circled my clit.

“Fuck...” My breathing was laboured as I fisted his hair. I was finding it hard to process all the sensations, but I didn't want him to stop.

He curled his tongue and licked all the way from my entrance to my clit and I arched my hips, unable to keep still. My legs started to stiffen.

His left hand splayed out over my stomach. “Keep still!”

I groaned and lowered my hips a little. “Not fair.”

He blew cool air against my sensitive clit and I managed to keep my hips still for him.

“Oh please, please.” My hands were still in his hair, I needed release.

He hoisted my leg over his shoulder and yanked me down nearer to him as his tongue flicked repeatedly over my enlarged clit.

“Fuck, yes baby... Oh my god Cameron.” I closed my eyes as my sex started to contract as my clit became over stimulated.

“That's it, let it happen baby.” His tone was soft and encouraging.

My legs stiffened as a calmness washed over my body for a nanosecond before everything spiked, my body arching into him, I could feel his tongue tracing a figure of 8 around my sex.

I came in a hot rush, crying his name out. He didn't stop like I expected him to though, instead he carried on flicking his tongue, softly over my clit.

“Fuck... Cameron.” I fisted my hands into his hair again, arching my hips up.

He pulled back for a second his eyes searing me, as I let go of his hair.

“I can't wait for the shower, I've gotta take you now, before I blow my load, Jesus Evan, you have given me the most painful erection I've had in a while.”

He disarmed me with his honesty, I knew he suffered from painful erections sometimes, but I had expected a few minutes rest between him going down on me and the sex but his he needed me and I wasn’t going to let him down.

He moved away a second and kicked off his sweatpants, he sucked a breath through his teeth as he came back to hover over me, I glanced down his length and he wasn't wrong, his cock was thick and throbbing, I bit my lip, I wanted to touch him so badly.

“I just need to bury myself inside you. Please...” He gritted his teeth and it occurred to me he was exerting a lot of control over his body to stop himself from coming from sensation alone.

His mouth made contact with mine as he plunged inside me, my cry disappeared into his mouth and I blinked as I tasted myself on his tongue. It was kinda salty.

He didn't still himself like normal instead he rolled his hips into me, he supported his weight on his elbows and pinned me to the mattress, dominating me entirely.

I wrapped my legs around him, my feet just above his backside. He groaned as I rolled my hips to meet his, we flowed perfectly in synch with each other until he dropped his head and buried it in my neck, my hands slipped down his back, my fingertips damp with perspiration. My body started to build with his, his thrusts became erratic. I could hardly breathe now.

“Fuck, Evan...” He exploded into me, his heat tipping me over as I came against him, then collapsed into the bed, utterly spent.