Chapter 230: Just For Today (7)
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Cammy slowly pulled away from him, her lips wet, her breathing uneven. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, letting out a soft cough as she caught her breath.
Greg chuckled, his chest still heaving. "You okay, baby?"
She shot him a mock glare, though her lips twitched with amusement. "How dare you ask that... You almost drowned me with that damn thing," she said, coughing once more, but laughing through it now.
Greg burst into full laughter, the sound deep and genuine, the kind of laugh that only ever came from her. Cammy joined in, their shared joy crackling between them like static.
But the moment shifted when her eyes drifted down—and she froze.
Greg had reached for his still-throbbing cock, already stroking it slowly, deliberately, as he gazed at her with heat that hadn’t lessened in the slightest. If anything, it had deepened—darkened.
Cammy arched a brow, voice marked with teasing disbelief. "So... that beast is still alive, huh?"
Greg’s lips curled into a knowing, sinful smirk. "Alive and fucking relentless," he growled, eyes locked on hers. "What do you take me for? A weakling?" His tone was low and dangerous, threaded with the kind of promise that made her thighs clench involuntarily. "This beast won’t be satisfied until you can’t walk straight, baby. Until your legs are shaking and your body forgets how to breathe without me."
The lust in his eyes was scorching, but beneath it... there was something more. Possession. Worship. Love—the kind that burned as much as it healed.
Cammy had barely shifted, ready to get off the bed—maybe to playfully escape, maybe to regain a little control—but Greg was faster.