Chapter 53. Late Night Calls

Scott

“Scott please…”

Every plea had a way of making me lose more shreds of my control.

“Hush now, sweet.”

We went from a really funny disagreement to a really good fuck… my idea. I was already strategizing how to get to this point even while I conversed with Camilla.

It was like I could feel her, smell her, like I was reliving every moment of us together… joined together, intimately. At the moment, I no longer had to let my imaginations satisfy my need for her. She was right in my arms, willing, aroused, breathlessly begging for more.

“I need you now…please!” She sounded desperate. I like that.

“Easy, love. You will have me. I am all yours.”

With a half-smile, ready to carry out my wicked intentions which included teasing her till she felt like she could burst with the buildup of the need, passion I had lit in her.

I buried my head between her legs once more, enjoying the scent of her, taste of her and the sweet nothings