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I remember, though. I remember him telling me that if I loved his daughter as I told him I did, I’d wait. I’d be patient. I’d do whatever it took to make her happy.
He would be disappointed if he knew that so many years have passed that I haven’t done right by her. She was gone to me, and I let that happen. I didn’t fight for her like I should’ve. That’s on me, and I’ll have to live with that. But my woman is back, I have the chance to do what I didn’t back then, and I intend to do just that.
“Cams?” I call her name when she doesn’t answer me.
“I’m fine, Lynch,” she remarks, stopping at the kitchen island to lift first one foot, taking her heel off and repeating this motion with the other.
“You’re not fine, baby, and we both know it,” I tell her. Moving to stand at her back, my hands going to her waist, and my front pressing tight to her back, letting her feel the stiffening of my cock.
All day, I’ve wanted her. That want turned into a need that grew all damn day while I watched her move in those fuck me heels and that skirt she wore, shaping her ass perfectly and making it look that much better. In her office, I wanted to get her attention, see that fire in her eyes. I’d gone to my knees in front of her. I swear if I didn’t stop myself, I’d have fucked her right then and there, but I’d have eaten that pussy of hers until she came on my tongue first.
Now, we’re back home, a home that should have been ours all along and not just mine.
“You think you know everything, don’t you.” Camilla tenses in my arms but doesn’t attempt to step away.
“Never claimed to know everything, Cams. When something or someone matters to me, though, I make sure I do my research and look into what’s going on.” I press a kiss to the side of her head and take a breath, inhaling the sweet scent of her shampoo. Gliding one hand up to cup a tit, the other trails down, bunching her skirt up. “When it comes to you, Cams, I’ve gone long enough without answers. I had to live without you. I fuckin’ let you go when I didn’t want to.”
“I cheated on you,” she blurts, her breath hitching.
“Yeah, but you thought you’d ended things with me. That I’d been the one to fuck you over.” I don’t like what happened, but it is what it is. There’s no changing the past. No taking back the pain we inflicted on each other. “It’s time to move forward, baby, and I’m not letting you go in order for us to go our separate ways. That shit’s not happenin’. You’re my wife, my woman, and it’s time you become my ol’ lady.”
“But—”
“No buts, Camilla.” Turning her in my arms, I curve a hand to her ass and reach up into her hair, gripping it tight with the other. “No fighting this,” I tell her, holding her gaze, our noses nearly touching. “For once, just be, baby, and live without thinking, without fighting.” I don’t give her the chance to speak any further, I lean down claiming her mouth.
Moving her backward toward the couch, I don’t bother thinking I’ll manage to get her any farther than there without relieving some of the pressure building in me. And my guess, in her as well.
Hell, I don’t think I could go without at least my mouth on her pussy. The last time, I hadn’t taken the time to taste her like I should’ve. I fucked her and let her go. This time around, that ain’t about to happen.
She’s here with me. I’m not about to let her get away from me again. She’s here to stay whether she wants to admit it or not.
CHAPTER NINE
CAMILLA
Lynch’s kiss consumes my every thought. It’s intoxicating, and I love it. His touch causes every cell in my body to go on alert.
The way he reaches between us jerks my skirt up to my waist, then his fingers are there, and he rips the delicate material of my thong away. He doesn’t play around finding his target, thrusting first one finger, then another.
I rip my mouth away from his and cry out in utter ecstasy, my back arching up off the couch, pressing into him.
“Lynch,” I breathe, tilting my head farther to the side, giving him better access to my neck as he trails his mouth downward. The hand he has in my hair loosens, sliding his fingers along my neck, tracing his way around and down to the curves of my breasts. He unbuttons the tiny black pearl-style button blouse enough to expose my black lace bra.
I don’t know how he keeps himself from falling over me, and honestly, I don’t care. I’m just enjoying having his touch. His nearness alone leaves me dizzy. All I can think about is him giving me more. So much more.
His fingers drive into me, hitting in just the right spot.
Lynch moves to where he’s exposed my bra, lowers the cup, and wraps his lips around my nipple.
The intensity is nearly overwhelming, and there’s no containing the cry that leaves my lips. I sink my fingers in his hair and hold him there, loving his tongue swirling around the tight bud, his mouth sucking, and his teeth nipping. I love it so much that I whimper a protest when he pulls away, only to moan when he goes to give the same treatment to my other nipple.
I’m so close to coming that if he touches me in just the right spot, I’ll burst into flames.
Lynch must sense this as well because, in the next moment, he pulls his fingers from inside me and moves lower, settling between my thighs. Arms curling under my legs and hitching them up over his shoulders.
“I’m going to eat this pussy, Cams. I’m gonna enjoy it, and you’re gonna come on my tongue. I’ve been starved for this pussy for a long damn time, and tonight you’re gonna be begging me to fuck you before I do so.”
A shiver courses through my entire body at his raspy, gruff tone.
