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“Fine. But the idea’s not off the table.”
“Okay. But can I make one suggestion?”
“Sure. What?”
“Wait until after football season.”
I laugh out loud at this. If anyone knows my dad as well as me, it’s Cam.
“Point taken. Dating the coach will be a post-season activity.”
The rest of the day passes in a picture-perfect blur. We swim in the lake, grill out, and lounge around the house all afternoon, watching rom-coms and various sporting events. Gracelyn texts me around five asking about the fireworks, but I pass on the invite. Right now, I only want to be with Cam. Just the two of us alone together, acting as if the outside world doesn’t exist.
The sun eventually sets and we walk out to the dock. Cam sits in one of the Adirondack chairs. I go to sit next to him, but he grabs my hand and pulls me down onto his lap.
“You’re too far away over there, Trouble.” He nuzzles my neck with his nose and electricity skitters across my skin, down my arm.
I giggle and curl back against his chest, the gentle thud of his heartbeat vibrating my back. The first sparkly firework explodes in the sky and I sigh happily.
Right now, everything is perfect.
Cam peppers the column of my neck with kisses, his tongue licking at the tender skin. Hot pulses throb in my core with each gentle lap and wetness floods my panties. Loud booms sound above us as red, white, and blue fireworks light up the sky.
I shimmy in closer to him and he caresses my calf, up my thigh. Bunching the fabric of my dress in his hands, he lifts my skirt above my hips. The breeze hits my damp panties and I shudder at the sensation, the wind caressing my pussy.
“Lift up your ass,” he murmurs, his breath warm at the shell of my ear.
I do as he asks and he slips my panties down my thighs. The satin drops to the dock and now I’m bared to the night.
“Fuck, you’re sexy.” His fingers trail over my sensitive skin, through my wetness. I bite down on my lip as he slides two fingers into me, his thumb grazing my clit.
“You like that.”
It’s not a question any longer. Cam knows what I like and how to give it to me.
“Yes,” I whisper as he sinks another finger inside, curling to hit my G-spot. “Yesss.”
He fingers me, alternating between long and slow and fast and shallow strokes. Keeping me right on the shimmery edge of release, my breath coming in quick pants.
“Cam, I need you.” My voice is high and desperate, pleasure building. But it’s not enough. I want more.
“What do you need, baby? Tell me.”
“I need you inside of me.”
“I am inside of you.” He nips at my earlobe, teasing me, as my muscles tense and coil.
“I want more.”
“What do you want?”
“Your cock, Cam. I want your cock inside of me.”
“Ahh. Got it.” He pulls his fingers out, and they glisten in the moonlight, wet with my arousal. Sucking them into his mouth, he grins. “Delicious.”
I hop out of his lap and he stands, gripping the collar of his shirt and pulling it over his head. Dropping it to the dock, he unzips his shorts and kicks those off as well.
“Commando tonight?” I eye his long, hard length, standing at full mast.
