Chapter 14: Is That Real?
[~Song Recommendation: Pillow Talk by Zayn Malik~]
Cammy felt a wave of uneasiness wash over her as she found herself exposed and in such a vulnerable position, being gazed at by another man besides her husband.
Having no experience with anyone else, she was unsure how to react or what to expect. Part of her wanted to pull away, but another part urged her to surrender to the moment.
What choice did she have with her legs spread wide before him, his grip firm on her ankles? He had already seen everything—there was nothing left to hide.
"Such a beautiful view," Greg murmured with admiration before leaning in to kiss her inner thigh.
Cammy felt like she might faint from the sheer suspense and anticipation. The warmth of his breath against her skin sent shivers down her spine. Even though she knew the marks from his rough kisses would still be there tomorrow, she didn’t care. If anything, she wanted more—she didn’t want him to stop.
Greg spread her legs wider as he positioned his head between them. The moment his warm, wet tongue brushed against her folds, parting her sensitive lips, her back arched in response, and her head rolled back.
The next flick of his tongue was far from gentle—he sucked her clit hard while simultaneously pinching her nipples, delivering a mix of pain and pleasure that sent shockwaves through her body.
"AHH!" Cammy moaned loudly, nearly screaming as her hands gripped the sheets tightly, struggling to hold onto her sanity.