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The next morning, or was it really morning time, the penthouse was extremely quiet. For the first time in what felt like months, neither of them had anywhere they needed to be.

The skyline of Seattle was bright outside when Y/N woke up and checked her phone.

11:07 AM.

She groaned softly and turned her face into the pillow, everything coming back to her. From the Super Bowl win, the confetti raining down and AJ finally becoming a champion, but before she grabbed her phone again, an arm tightened around her waist.

AJ was awake, of course he was.

"I know you're awake."

Y/N laughed into the pillow.

"No you don't."

"Baby."

His voice was still rough from sleep.

"You literally smiled."

She rolled over to face him, and sure enough he was smiling. The stress he carried all season was gone, and so was the tension.

"There she is."

Y/N smiled, "There who is?"

"My girl."

Eventually, AJ leaned forward and kissed her forehead, moving down to her cheek before kissing once again.

Y/N laughed, "What are you doing?"

"What does it look like?"

"Being annoying."

"I'm being affectionate."

"Same thing."

AJ looked offended and rolled his eyes, "Gonna break my heart."

"You'll survive."

“I absolutely will not.”, his dramatic expression lasted about three seconds before he started smiling again.

AJ brushed a hand through his hair before looking at her more seriously, the look he had made her heart flutter before kissing her. His arm moving to the back of her neck cradling it.

“You have to trust me baby, I’m not going to hurt you I promise.”

Y/N nodded as she then let go from him as his large frame shifted off the bed, muscular legs extending as he reached for the condom on the nightstand. Y/N watched him biting her lower lip about to speak up. 

AJ turned back towards her with the wrapper in his hand, his eyes meeting hers before she spoke up, “No condom.” And he froze, thinking he did something horribly wrong, more confused than ever because she wasn’t the most experienced when it came down to this.

His brows rose up,  "You okay?"

Y/N nodded, a smile on her lips. "I just..want to feel you. All of you."

AJ’s eyes got huge, surprised and honored at the same time, and so slowly he put the condom back in the drawer. She moved onto her stomach, getting closer to him as he got behind her. 

She felt the heat of his body, the tip against her ass, and a shiver ran through her, “Go slow, you’re so big I don’t want to split in half.”

"Don't worry, baby. I'll take good care of you." His hands gripped her hips, thumbs digging into her as he went in. Y/N gasped, eyes fluttering shut as he slowly entered her.

"Shit," AJ grunted, burying his face in her hair. "You feel so fucking good." He slowly went in and out of her, each thrust measured, allowing her time to adjust to him raw. His hand crept up to cover Y/N's mouth. "Gotta keep it down, baby," he panted in her ear. "Don't want the neighbors hearing how good I make you feel."

Y/N moaned against his palm. In the mirror, she looked up, seeing the reflection. His tatted shoulder moved to support her, and, having a sense that she was looking, he looked into the mirror also.

“Fuck Y/N, I'm gonna cum if you keep doing that, so tight.” Her back arched into him as he got faster, and holding her up as her legs started to shake, he collapsed inside of her, releasing hard, quickly joining her.

A few minutes later, he pulled out, using his strength to pull her against him as she kept shaking lightly, “Was it worth it?”

Y/N rolled onto her back, stretching beneath him. "Hell yes," she said, reaching up to stroke his cheek. "And you were right, by the way, to trust you."

He kissed her cheek before standing back up, holding out a hand to help Y/N to her feet. "Come on, let's get cleaned up." Y/N's legs still unsteady beneath her. In the shower, AJ washed her without her even asking. She leaned into him carefully.

As the water rained down onto them, Y/N tilted her head back to meet AJ’s gaze. "I love you," she whispered, a shy smile playing at her lips.

even when you were just sitting around the fire pit having big group conversations, you’d find yourself holding onto one of his fingers, twisting his ring around, while he squeezed your hand back to let you know he was listening.

because he was so tall and had those gorgeous biceps, he was also the absolute best cuddler in the world.

at night, the villa bedrooms could get pretty chilly with the air conditioning blasting, but burying yourself into carl's side made you feel perfectly warm. he would wrap his strong arms completely around you, pulling your back flush against his chest, making you feel so safe and protected that you fell asleep instantly.

mornings with him were your favorite part of the entire experience. carl was always one of the first boys to get out of bed. he would always quietly slide out of bed so he wouldn't disturb you, learning very early on that you weren’t a morning person, and head straight to the restroom then to the kitchen.

a little while later, he’d walk over to the glam room carrying a plate of the best eggs and avocado toast you’d ever tasted. he paid attention to the smallest details, making sure to leave the egg yolks just a little bit runny, exactly the way you liked it, so you could dip your toast into them.

he was just so incredibly attentive to everything you did. whenever you were talking about your life back home, your family, or your favorite things, his eyes were locked onto yours, hanging onto every single word like you were the only person in the entire room.

carl also made it his personal mission to make sure you felt confident every second of the day. he showered you in compliments constantly.

he would hype you up whenever you got dressed up in your favorite dresses for the evening, he’d roll over in the morning, look at your completely bare face and messy hair, and smile that adorable dimpled smile just to whisper how beautiful you looked. he'd do the exact same thing right before you went to bed, brushing a piece of hair behind your ear and telling you how lucky he felt.

“oh shit,” you muttered under your breath, a mix of excitement and nerves hitting your stomach. you and carl reluctantly untangled your limbs, scrambling out of soul ties alongside everyone else to crowd around zach.

zach cleared his throat, holding up the phone with a huge grin. “islanders, it’s time to turn up the heat and shake your cakes in tonight’s boys vs girls villa challenge!”

instant, deafening cheers erupted from all over the deck. the guys started chest-bumping each other, while the girls immediately locked eyes, giving each other knowing looks.

carl leaned into your ear, his hands resting heavily on your hips as he pulled you back against him. “i hope i get to see you shake somethin,” he teased, his voice dropping to a low, gravelly register that sent a shiver straight down your spine. you laughed, turning around in his arms to slap his chest playfully before the girls started pulling you away.

you immediately ran to the makeup room, rushingto see what outfits the producers had laid out on the clothing racks. they found the look of the night: pastel colored corsets that hugged every curve, tiny white shorts that left very little to the imagination, and floppy white chef hats to tie the whole theme together.

the energy in the room was pure excitement. music was pumping through the villa speakers as the girls helped oil each other up with shimmering body oil. trinity was right behind you, squatted down and rubbing a generous handful of oil onto your butt to give it that perfect glow.

right then, the heavy makeup room doors swung open, and in walked megan the stallion herself, looking absolutely stunning.

“omg no fuckin way!” you shrieked, your jaw dropping to the floor.

“oh shit!” screams erupted from every single corner of the room. girls were jumping up and down, clutching their chests in pure disbelief. down the hall in the main bedroom, the boys were still totally clueless, completely unaware that a superstar was currently standing feet away from them.

megan laughed her signature laugh, walking around the room to give everyone big, warm hugs. she smelled amazing, and her energy completely filled the room as she complimented each and every one of the girls.

“how are y’all feeling? i love seeing yall on my tv! yall are so beautiful in person,” megan gushed, her eyes lingering on you with an approving nod. “i wish i was having a love island summer right now, but yall are giving me the inspiration exploreee.”

after chatting with the girls for a few more minutes and giving everyone a major confidence boost, megan quietly tiptoed down the hallway to the bedroom. she burst through the doors, completely surprising the boys right in the middle of them practicing their own ridiculous twerks and lines in front of the full-length mirrors. the boys absolutely lost their minds, shouting with their matching shorts and chef hats.

soon enough, you all went outside and it was time for the challenge to officially begin. megan stood at the center of the platform.

“okay yall let’s get into it! now yall know i couldn’t show up empty handed. i brought some gifts for yall, hot girl and hot boy swim! now who’s ready for some hot girl bakeryyy!”

the entire cast cheered, the boys hooting and hollering from across the yard. the producers had completely transformed the space. two massive sets of bleachers faced each other, one side for the boys and the other for the girls. directly in the center sat a raised, glossy platform, and next to it was a long table stacked high with massive, heavily frosted cakes.

the first round consisted of a girls vs boys showdown. it was musical chairs style, but instead of chairs, you had to land directly on top of a cake. the winner of the challenge would be hand-picked by megan herself.

the girls were up first, stepping onto the platform as the bass-heavy music started to blast. you didn’t hesitate for a single second. you immediately turned your back to megan, raising your arms above your head making your ass clap. the boys went absolutely wild, standing up. you then dropped all the way down to your knees on the slick platform, arching your back, while the rest of the girls performed to the side of you.

with a mischievous grin, you moved smoothly into a push-up position, holding yourself up while throwing it in a hypnotic circle, looking right over your shoulder to wink directly at carl. across the yard, carl’s entire demeanor shifted. his eyes went completely dark, locked onto you, and he heavily bit his lower lip, visibly turned on and completely mesmerized by how effortless you made it look.

suddenly, the music abruptly cut off.

the girls scrambled in a blind panic. you rushed forward, throwing your weight backward to sit squarely onto a massive, multi-layered chocolate cake just in the nick of time. you were safe, but the immediate feeling of thick, sticky frosting and squished sponge cake soaking through your tiny white shorts made you pull a hilarious, cringing face.

“don’t worry baby, i’ll clean it up later!” carl shouted at the top of his lungs from the bleachers, a massive, highly suggestive smirk plastered across his face.

the entire villa erupted into laughter, the boys smacking him on the back and shaking their heads at just how whipped he was for you.

the game went on for two more messy, chaotic rounds. girls were sliding around, but your determination kept you in the running until finally, the whistle blew and you were officially crowned the female winner.

“woo! let’s go baby! that’s my girl!” carl screamed, jumping over the bleacher seating, his chest puffed out with pride. you laughed, bending over one more time to do a quick, playful victory twerk right in his direction, which made him and the rest of the boys cheer even louder.

next up, it was the boys' turn, and it was pure, unadulterated chaos. guys were throwing their bodies around, slipping on stray frosting, and completely flattening the baked goods within seconds. it looked like a food fight dynamic. but by the end of the timer, through all the sliding and splashing, carl emerged from the mess completely victorious, his chef hat tilted to the side and frosting covering his chest.

you ran out onto the main platform to meet your man. you both stood there at the center stage as the reigning winners of the hot girl bakery challenge, completely covered in layers of frosting, laughing together at how wild the entire afternoon had been.

before megan could even announce what the next challenge of the night was, carl looked down at you, a dark, heavy spark of pure mischief in his eyes. he didn't care about the challenge or the rest of the islanders watching.

carl dropped straight down onto his knees on the gooey platform. his large, warm hands reached up, wrapping tightly around your hips to steady you as he leaned in, deliberately licking the sweet cake and thick frosting straight off your skin. playfully biting your left cheek.

the entire villa absolutely lost it. the girls were screaming at the top of their lungs, covering their mouths in shock, while the boys hyped him up, yelling and throwing their chef hats into the air. carl just closed his eyes, completely unbothered by the audience, a satisfied smile brushing against your skin as he took his absolute sweet time cleaning you up.

you had gotten into an argument with the boy you were coupled up with because he just straight up lied to you.

the argument was loud and everyone who was in the villa and probably farther could hear yall.

when it was night time, you grabbed some blankets and decided to sleep in Soul Ties, because you didn’t wanna be next to him, especially after he was petty and said he wasn’t making breakfast for you at all. childish right?

Caleb was the main one who heard it and felt really bad for you. he made sure everyone was asleep before getting up and sneaking to where you were.

he knew you weren’t sleep. that’s why he went to you.

he sat next to you, pulling the covers over his legs and rubbing your back.

“You okay?” he asked you.

you sniffled, “how many people heard us?”

“I think everyone heard you guys if you ask me, but everyone thinks you’re in the right. He had no reason yelling at you like that.” he told you, rubbing your back and laying down with you.

“i guess that’s good..” you say, you were still upset because why was the boy you were coupled up with so loud about it?

“I bet America is clowning him as we speak.” he said, which made you laugh.

“There she is, I like hearing that sound.” he kissed your cheek. “I have to get back to my bed, but I’ll make sure to come back once it’s time to get up.”

“Do you even wanna sleep with Kenzie? C’monnn sleep with me instead.” you tried giving him the puppy eyes, it almost worked but he knew he couldn’t, so he made a deal with you.

“Alright, how about I cuddle you until you fall asleep, okay?” he said.

“Mmmm, nah, sleep with me” you said, not budging. he had an idea, but wasn’t gonna voice it to you cause he knew you’d say no.

he cuddled you and held you tight, rubbing and caressing on your body giving you kisses on your cheeks (face cheeks guys).

when he knew you were in deep sleep, he gave you a small kiss to the lips and got up slowly and headed back to the room and got in his bed. he faced away from Kenzie and fell asleep.

the next morning, it was 5:50, 10 minutes before the lights came on. Caleb checked the phone he was provided with and saw the time. so he got out of bed and went into Soul Ties where you were sleeping and slowly got underneath the covers and cuddled you exactly how he did when you fell asleep.

when 6am hit, you both heard everyone getting up and talking which had the both of you getting up too.

“Morning, Caleb” you yawn, sitting up.

“Morning” he said, also sitting up with you. “Slept good?”

“I did actually, did you?” you asked.

“I did.” he replied.

a little later, all the girls were getting ready for the day, and all the boys brought the girls breakfast. you didn’t expect nothing, especially after the way the boy yelled at you so Melanie offered to share her breakfast with you.

as soon as she offered, Caleb came in bringing you breakfast. everyone awed the both of you because they knew they saw a connection in the both of you.

an hour or two later, you and Caleb soaked your feet in the water, just talking.

“So what’s your type?” he asked you.

“Well… someone respectful, kind, sweet and caring. And someone who’s cute too.” you said. “What about you though? I bet it’s someone like Kenzie, huh? She is really pretty, someone I can see you going for.”

“Yeah, she’s pretty but she ain’t you.” he told you.

on the outside, you were shocked but on the inside, you were screaming, kicking, smiling etc.

“Me?????” you asked.

“Yes, you. You’re so beautiful.” his thumb caressed your cheek.

“Stopppp” you said shyly, looking away.

he laughed and brought you closer and whispered in your ear.

“Next recoupling, I’m choosing you.”

you had just gotten done with another challenge that left everyone mad at each other. messy ass questions, messy answers, and messy everything. so everyone was a lil off tonight. someone who was really off? Corbin’s long headed ass.

he was livid to say the least, he hasn’t said a word to you. one particular question you were asked was “if you were to name someone who’d fuck anyone and everyone, who would it be?” and guess what. you chose Corbin. and he smiled, but it was a fake one. one you could tell that you were fucked for the rest of the night. (no pun intended).

right now everyone was getting ready for bed so no one was in the room by that time, you entered the room and had gotten settled into bed and chose where you wanted to lay and face the opposite of where he was gonna lay. that’s when the door opened. Corbin walked in, took his slides off and got into bed but he didn’t lay down. he was resting on his knees looking at you. he was horny, as hell.

“Look at me.” he ordered you. you looked quickly.

“Everyone’s gonna start coming in soon, so we’re gonna do this quick okay?” he rested his hands on the waistband of your tiny shorts. “Tell me you want this.” you nodded quickly opening your legs for him. He chuckled at you before ripping them and shoving his own shorts and boxers off.

his dick sprung as soon as he took his boxers, he stroked it once, twice, before shoving his length into you roughly. you moan loudly and he covered your mouth while thrusting in and out of you at a fast pace. “Shh baby, I know it feel good but you gotta be quiet.” he removed his hands from your mouth before putting both hands on your waist and going harder.

it got harder and harder for you to keep quiet, biting your lip wasn’t enough to silence you. “C-corbin fuck- s-slow down please I can take it no moreee” you moan loudly. “You can and you will, baby.” he says before flipping you over on your stomach and pounding you from the back. from then on, both of you couldn’t keep quiet and were both moaning equally as loud. “Corbin pleaseeee, baby I’m gonna comeeee-“ you moan/scream once more and he pulls out. “Nah you don’t get to cum after that shit you said.”

“No pleaseeee Corbin im sorry please- please let me comeee” you whine moving back and forth on his tip. He slapped your ass and held you still. “You sorry?” he asked slapping your ass again. “mhmmm” you say. “Show me how sorry you is” and then he shoves his dick back into you. “Come on, show me how sorry you is. Show me how bad you want it.” you move back and forth on him at a steady pace moaning. “Corbin pleasee I’m getting so tired” you whine once more, he chuckles at you before gripping your hips and pounding you again.

you scream, not caring that there was others out there anymore, solely focused on your pleasure. “Yeahhh that’s it come for me baby” he says as he rubs your clit harshly. you come all over his hand and moan loudly. “Uh huh, there you go that’s it.” he speeds up and follows you right after.

you guys finally calmed down. he was laid next to you cuddling you. “I cant wait to leave this villa with you, baby” he tells you. “Yeah, me too” you reply back kissing him.

“Yeah and I can’t wait til yall horny asses get voted off.” you hear Trinity say behind yall.

after the second recoupling, you were sad. america had coupled you and Zach up together. (PLEASE IDK WHO ELSE). Zach was pissed off because the two of you didn’t really get along and Corbin had to chose between Melanie and Bea. he chose Melanie and your best friend went home. so you were extremely sad that night.

later that night, Corbin saw you sitting in Soul Ties alone drinking a glass of champagne trying to get your mind off of what happened earlier. “May I sit with you, gorgeous?” he asked you. you nod looking away from him remembering that he wasn’t yours anymore. “Hey.. look at me” he said, using his index finger to rest on your chin and turn your head towards him. “We’ll make this work, I promise.” he tells you, giving your shoulder kisses all the way up to your neck and then your lips, you kiss him back, obviously. you knew it wasn’t gonna be the end.

a few days later, it was announced from a text that there would be another recoupling. you and Zach were fucking happy because you were both tired of each other. you slept in Soul Ties because his head was taking up the bed and you didn’t wanna be in the same bed as him.

the recoupling consisted of letters you had to send and put it in one mailbox, and then those letters will be distributed to the ones you wanna couple up with in their mailbox.

by now almost everyone had opened their mailboxes and sat with their couple, all there was left was you, Melanie, Corbin and Sincere and Sol. Ariana told you to open your mailbox and you had a letter.

“Dear (Name) since the moment I walked in, I’ve laid my eyes on you and only you. You’ve made me the happiest. You genuinely are the greatest person I’ve ever met and you’re like my best friend. I feel comfortable talking to you about anything and everything and hopefully you feel the same way about me.

Love, Corbin”

you had this big ass smile on your face. Ariana told Corbin to open his mailbox and he saw a letter in there.

“Dear Corbin, from the moment you walked in the villa, all I could think about was how tall you were and how automated your voice sounded. But after some time I got used to it and your voice is something I look forward to everyday. You’re like my best friend and hopefully you think the same. You’re my greatest connection and hopefully we walk out this villa together.

Love, (Name).”

he ran up to you immediately and picked you up and spun you around. he was so happy you felt the same as him and that you guys were back in a couple.

later on that night he was on top of you, you both were making out with each other, trying to keep quiet since everyone else was asleep. “Fuck , you taste so good baby” he says kissing you once more and going down to your neck. you moaned lowly, biting your lip trying to keep quiet.

unfortunately, that was a little too loud as you felt a pillow hit the both of you. (it was sincere).

you were in a couple with the most big headed ass person you have ever met. you didn’t like him nor did he like you. yall both wanted to get out of your couples because NONE of you were feeling each other.

you and corbin had many many chats together and they all ended in heated makeout sessions which left you both wanting more.

later that night there was a recoupling and with Corbin being a new bombshell he was able to pick who he wanted first. he wanted you. when Ariana had told the islanders that it was time for Corbin to chose first, he stood up and faced everyone.

he cleared his throat “I would like to  couple up with this girl because she makes me happy, she’s amazing, our chats have been really good, she makes me feel seen, heard, and just overall is a good person. and i feel like our connection is great and will grow over time. so the girl i’d like to couple up with is…… (Name).”

everyone clapped for you, Bea smiled and pushed you up there because she knew how bad you wanted that man. you went up there and kissed him and both of you sat down together.

Zach was in distraught because he’s like ‘I just got my girl I didn’t want took?????”

later on that night everyone was ready for bed and you immediately climb into bed with him.

“I’m excited to share a bed with you” he said smiling with his pearly whites. “Aww me too, Corbin” you say kissing his cheek before getting into bed with him. when the lights cut off, he was kissing your shoulder and your neck while grinding into you slowly. you smile as you turn your head and kiss him before falling asleep.

the next night, all the girls were in white lingeries, while the boys were in white boxers (I think). as soon as the girls came down, Corbin immediately went to you and kissed you. “You look so good right now I could just eat you up” he bit at you (do you know what I mean by this??! like when they kinda bite the air yk? when they think you look good? no? ok..)

when all the girls found their man it was only you left. you had pink paint and was blindfolded , and climbed onto the bed. you first kissed Gabe. too sloppy. then KC. too soft. then Zach, you felt the back of his head and immediately knew who it was and climbed off him. then Bryce. too weird. then Sincere. you knew he wasn’t your man. then Corbin. as soon as you kissed you immediately knew who it was and handcuffed yourself to him. he was shaking his head with his tongue out to the boys, happy as hell that you found him.

when the blindfolds came off you looked over and saw Corbin and he started kissing you, but it felt like he was eating your face of a little… he was happy okay??? let him be. “I’m so happy you found me, (Name).” he kisses you again. “Makes me wanna do a bunch of things to you tonight.” 

Looks like someone had to stay quiet that night.

“Damn baby, why didn’t you tell me you had all this good pussy?”

Cameron mumbled against your bare leg that were currently hiked over his broad shoulder, his voice dripping with admiration a lot sweeter than the way he was fucking you.

The question was rhetorical but emphasised just how much he was enjoying being inside of you.

Goosebumps broke all over the surface of your flushed and damp skin, choking on a whiny moan as your cunt tightly squeezed and pulsated around him. The throbbing sent a shiver down the length of his spine and settled in his bones. A flurry of chopped sobs poured from your mouth as your climax began to climb. You were so close. And he could feel it all.

You would have tried to answer his question but in truth - you didn’t know how to.

The two of you met during freshman in college - sharing the same physiotherapy classes and the two of you instantly clicked. When he first approached you - you couldn’t believe that he’d even talk to you. When you first arrived on campus, his name was uttered in every corner. He was the person to know because of his projected career. You had wanted to keep away from him - you didn’t like attention being drawn to you at all but Cameron just had to be enrolled on your course.

Even worse, he came to sit next to you.

You stilled at just making eye contact with him. Low sitting blue eyes, dimples deep as he smiled, rosy lips begging for attention and from his seated position alone you could tell that he was tall. He made sure that you couldn’t ignore him and you hated that fell for his charm, hook, line and sinker.

The attraction was shared and the chemistry intensified with each interaction but nothing ever came off it.

Football. Girlfriends. Endorsements. A great rookie career - all of it got in the way.

So friendship is what you settled for and you were grateful just to be a part of his journey.

Unfortunately for you, he was relentless. The friendship status did not matter to him at all and Cameron steadily flirted with you like the devil of temptation resided in his flesh. Always hanging around, giving you his undivided attention when you were close. Treating you just on the edges of a girlfriend, yet always teasing the word ‘friend’ in front of you. You always let it wash over you because being close to him in any capacity was worth it.

That attraction however, could not be denied and could not be hidden. And he’d picked up on it and he played with it - he played with you. He enjoyed teasing you. Kissing you on the neck, hands on your lower waist as he moved past you, hugs that lingered. Girlfriends be damned - you were the apple of his eye even if you denied what you were to him.

So that was how you found yourself in his penthouse - on a supposed regular night in with your best friend on his days off. So how you ended up in your current predicament was unbeknownst to you.

A movie, typical gossip, a game of tease.

From there all it took was a kiss.

A soft brush of your lips when he leaned down above you, whispering teasingly against your lips, fingers underneath your chin before gripping your jaw so that you couldn’t shift your eye contact away from him. So that he could see all of that want dripping out of your eyes.

“Do it.” You dared him.

And it was no surprise that he listened.

You had been so determined not to fall into his orbit and now you were on your back, sweating out your hairstyle, tank top ripped and panties pulled to the side as he manhandled you in every way. Your pussy stretched out and creaming around the thickest dick you’ve ever had in your life as you moaned in bliss. Fuck, you loved every second of it.

Cameron’s thrusts were deliciously brutal, his hips snapped into yours as your legs hang over his shoulders. He fucked you like you were a bitch in heat and you sounded just like one. Your mouth dropped open as your cries and whines could not be contained, sounding real pretty for him.

He breathed heavily through his nose at the sight your cream coating the length of his dick. Cam wedged his hands underneath the arch at the base of your back and gripped tight. He used your body as leverage to fuck into you even deeper.

The heat of the bedroom was making you delirious as much as the way his fat mushroom tip was pushing against your softest spots. You were so loud and Cameron drank all of your sounds by shushing you with rough kisses.

The wet clapping emitting from where your bodies connected was getting so loud, Cameron had to look down. His loud moan barely registered through the fog clouding your senses.

“You’re sooo fucking wet baby. Gushing all that good shit all over me, fuuuccckkk.”

You were looking up at him, doe eyed, a soft crease pinching in-between your eyebrows with your teeth biting onto your bottom lip as you tried to control it. He was hitting all of your good spots and it was so intense, it sat like a weight on your chest.

Then, Cameron pushed your legs back so that your knees were touching your ears and he moved to hover directly above you. He used his upper body to contort you into the perfect position for him - ready for his taking and you were in awe with how it left you feeling. The weight of pleasure sinking into your bones, deeper and deeper.

“O-oooh!” You gasped as you pulled on the sheets underneath your fingertips.

His beautiful, blue eyes never left your face as he watched your pretty face surrender into the pleasure he was delivering. Your eyebrows drew together tighter, as if you were about to cry, your lips forming into an ‘o’ form as he slowed down his strokes, letting you enjoy the feel of him. Inch by inch.

Soft curves and hard muscles colliding into each other. Naked,skin on skin - still, felt like there was a barrier between the two of you. The thought slamming into you, nothing will ever be enough, you will always want more. Cameron groaned as he felt the pain of your nails breaking into the skin of his back as you unintentionally brought him closer.

You were begging for him without words and that caused him to smirk in satisfaction. Cameron couldn’t believe you had been keeping this type of connection away from him. The type of connection that quenched your thirst but left you famished for more.

He was brought out of his thoughts by the feel of your trembling fingers tracing his bottom lip, tugging it free from his teeth. He placed a tender kiss on the inside pad of your thumb before his eyes drew back to where your bodies connected. The sight of it caused all of his blood to soar down to his aching dick.

Slathered all over his base was milky white. It built up generously and it accumulated so much the flapping wetness caused his eyes to roll to the back of his head. He couldn’t believe you’d ever get this wet.

“Yeahhh mamas, I can’t believe she’s this wet for me …”

Cameron doesn’t take his eyes off your cunt as he slammed back in, the wetness drawing a delicious drag with drag. He threw his head back as a deep groan left him. The sound was so primal it sent nasty shivers down your spine and settled in your pelvis.

But you didn’t move your hand away from his pelvis as he was folding you even deeper. In fact, Cameron, lowered his upper body until he was completely folded over yours. His pelvis ground against your clit, his trimmed hair brushing your clit - hard.

Cameron was wild in his lust.

He sucked bruising kisses into your neck, his tongue trailed hotly up to your mouth to claim it in a deep kiss. It was all consuming, overwhelming. His long tongue flattened against yours in maddening swipes, sucking the muscle sloppily into his own mouth which made you lightheaded.

Blood rushed to your ears as he ground his hips up again, hammering away at that spot inside you but not enough to make you cross eyed and your hand pressed on his abdomen.

Cameron kept his eyes on as you gasped desperately. Your eyes closed as he nipped at your bottom lip which caused you to sigh softly. His tongue darted out and soothed the sting of your bite before whispering inside your mouth- eyes glazed, “Move that hand, baby.”

You didn’t move your hand but he did it for you. He grabbed your wrist and trapped it above your head as he drilled into you. Your mind was mush the more he thrusted into you so you didn’t even try to think straight. Cameron was so caught up in the moment - not just from the heat of your pussy but how tight and how creamy you were.

Letting out a string of swears, Cameron captured them by bringing your mouth into another overwhelming kiss. His cock aching whilst he swallowed your wails as you twitched and ached around him.

Until you couldn’t take it anymore. Cam gave another harsh yet hard roll of his hips into your swollen opening while he was battering at that tender spot inside of you and then … you were coming.

And fuck! You were coming, hard. Your nails clawed at Cam’s rigged muscles as a swarm of stars completely eclipsed your vision whilst your body went into shock with wave after wave of vicious pleasure.

Your wails were so loud, you struggled to recognise your voice. But Cameron had a clear view to the ecstasy flooding your face he pumped his hips forward, pushing himself deeper into your body. Filthy words of praise and encouragement directly in your ear, prolonging your orgasm.

“That’s it, babygirl … I love the way you’re cumming all over me…”

Tears spilled from your eyes and you were close to passing out when Cam dropped his head into your chest and took one of your swollen nipples into his mouth, his thrusts slowing down in tempo as he shot his cum deep inside of your heat with a muffled groan.

He filled you up to the brim and then popped out your nipple out of his mouth with a satisfied sigh.

The both of you were riddled with tiredness, thighs were killing you, and your body was trembling like a leaf but a grin had etched onto your lips regardless as Cameron placed calming kisses everywhere his lips could touch.

He slowly pulled out, warm yet concerned eyes checking over you for any sign of discomfort as you basked in the glow of the aftermath. Your eyes closed as you sank into the softness of the blankets beneath you. You left his kisses on your cheeks in the tender way that you’d grown accustomed to.

“You okay sweet girl? I didn’t hurt you did I?”

“No, baby. I’m good.” You shook your head as you hummed in satisfaction. You felt him shift away from the bed, leaving you in your peaceful lonesome until you felt him wipe you down gently with a wet towel. You heard a thud as he tossed to rag onto on the floor when he was done.

You felt the bed dip beside you before Cameron slipped up behind you. Your hands reached behind you and brought him closer with a soft hum. You had crossed that line in your friendship and you couldn’t process what it meant for the future for the both of you. But you’d bask in whatever this moment meant for you.

Cameron nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck. “We’ll never just be friends after this.” He mumbled.

He was right about that. Nothing would ever be the same.

Your heavy thighs were pinned on either side of his, your sweat and fluids mixing into a moist solution smeared all over both of you.

The pressure of his large fingers shoving into the meaty fat of your ass and his dirty whispers kept your hips rolling forward in slow drags.

“Look at you, a nasty mess for me. Take all this dick, I know your pretty pussy can.” His words laced with lewdness, made sparks ride up from your gaping hole to your throat causing a choked moan to pour from your mouth.

“Fffuck Cam!” The pornographic cry was so loud that you were certain someone heard you outside the car.

“Dirty slut, takin’ all of me and moanin’ my name. You want Daddy to fill you up huh?” He tauntingly cooed, drilling his hips upwards and dragging his length through your sticky insides while his cock head collided with your G-spot.

“Y-yes please!” You mewled, drawing your hips in a sensual motion, pinning your hip bone against his as your walls embraced each inch of iron length.

“Do right then, pretty girl.” With those words came a hard slap, the sound rippled through the air. Your squeal that came along was high and piercing, the impact encouraged you to move faster.

His cock was pinned in place and you rode back and forth, hips dancing and pussy squirming around him. Your hole squirted and squeezed around him, leaving creamy juices riding down him.

His hot tip leaked droplets of pre that mixed with your lubrication, his head was pinned to the headrest, and his hands were digging into your flesh while he swallowed back groans of pleasure.

You towed your hips perfectly dragging over the sensitive veins of his hardened cock, your motion colliding with his bulging sensitive veins, and your walls hugging his inches he could feel his orgasm building at a relentless pace quicker than he intended.

“Fuuuck,” he groaned as the orgasm ran over him, “keep goin’ pretty girl, let daddy milk you.” He choked on his last few words, his tip shooting out hot ropes of cum, painting your tight walls white.

He hammered up, fitting himself deep inside of you and gaining a merciless pound. Your fingers curled around his biceps, fingers pressing deep into the sweaty flesh, biting back the screams daring to leave your lips.

One last tight hug around him then you released. Your cum spewed out of your hole gapping open, gushing out of you along with your cries of pleasure.

“Cam shiit!” The tears fell over your waterline because of the overwhelming pleasure, your eyes squeezed shut and your head thrown back.

After the ecstasy of your orgasms, your head fell onto his chest while you breathed in his scent. His finger trailed down your spine in a somewhat comfortable motion and his nose was pressed against your scalp.

“You good?” His smoky voice cut the silence.

“Mhm.” You mumbled with a nod.

“Alright, we'll clean up and go get those sunglasses you've been asking for.”

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