Missionary With Your Ex (L6)

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"Okay..." I drop mine and Camilas suitcases into the corner of our room and then shut the door and turn the lock

She turns back to me, her curls are wild after hours of travelling and her lips look red and swollen due to the way I haven't left them alone since she turned up at the airport, yes I've been putting on a show for Candi but fuck it all if I don't just enjoy kissing this girl and that's another problem to think about later

"Should we eat?" She asks innocently and I nod as I stalk towards her

"Yes we should" I see her eyes go wide as I place my hands on her shoulder and walk her backwards across the lavish suite, stopping when we come to a large wooden coffee table and encouraging her to sit down

"What's going on?" She asks me with a tremble in her voice but I don't reply, I don't want to scare her off with all the scenarios playing out in my mind

I just gaze up at her with the most intense look I can as I begin to take off her shoes and then her socks

"Shawn... shouldn't we shower? I'm all sweaty and gross"

I just curl my fingers into the waistband of her black leggings and begin pulling them down, using one of my hands to encourage her to lie down on the coffee table "You'll be ten times more sweaty when I'm finished with you" I promise her

Finally she's free of the offending fabric and I don't waste another second before I put my mouth on her, moaning into her at the taste I have been desperate for since the last time we were in this position.

I see her throw her hands back and grip on to the table as her back arches and I smile against her heat

I bet the fuck she never looked this sexy for Shubman or for her dick head ex, this is how she looks for me, and only me.

She moans loudly as I suck her hardening mound and I know I could make her cum like this in no time but this is New York and in New York you go hard or you go home so I flatten my tongue against her and move it from her entrance to her clit and then back before circling her with my tongue and then pulling away. Kicking off my shoes, I heave off my jeans and almost trip in my desperation to finally have her

Rummaging in my pocket I find my wallet and then a condom and as I set about protecting us both I tell her to 'Call this an appraisal'

"It isn't my favourite position but let's see what he was complaining about. Top off" I instruct her and she sits up to pull off her thin black cropped sweatshirt with 'Miami' emblazoned across it and just as it comes free I take her lips, kissing her until I'm light headed, loving the way she's braver now with her tongue and doesn't let me have it all my own way.

Placing a knee on the coffee table I encourage her to lie back as I bring my other knee up and she puts her hands over her head, gripping the coffee table in anticipation of what's to come, knowing missionary with me is going to be nothing like missionary with her ex

Kneeling between her legs I don't need to do anything to prepare myself just the sight of Camila lying in front of me, sucking on her lower lip wearing nothing but a black lacy bra has me more than ready so I take a few breaths, line myself up and then In I go, not too hard and not too soft, wanting her to know this isn't something I'm doing to fill time, I'm doing it because I want her, I'm desperate for her, I'm not in control of myself when I'm around her

She gasps as I go all in in one swift movement, and I can tell how turned on she is because I slide in so easily and this time it's my turn to moan, she's wet and warm and all consuming

I pull out and then push back in, starting with a solid pace but not slow, with this girl I can never go slow

She closes her eyes and I watch her face, her exes words half in my mind but knowing from past experience there's no way she could ever look anything but beautiful when she's naked and so exposed and so vulnerable before me and I feel that protectiveness that's been seeping in suddenly flood me.

I move harder and faster, watching what she likes and what she really likes and I'm pleased to see the faster I move, the more she participates, lifting her hips in time with mine, my pelvic bone moving perfectly across her clit and causing her to gasp and moan each time

Baring all my weight on one hand I reach forward and pull the cups of her bra down, exposing her beautiful body to my hungry eyes and that sends me hurtling towards the edge at a pace that has my mind spiralling

"Fuck, Camila... fuck!" The curse words keep falling from my lips as I experience something so much more intense than I was expecting because don't get me wrong, I have been in this position with a lot of girls over the years but never has it felt like this.

Suddenly her eyes pop open and she looks at me desperately

Yes! She's almost there and it's a fuckin good job because so am I "Ladies first" I whisper cockily into the crook of her neck as I push my pelvic bone harder against her each time I slam into her, my pace now frantic, my hair sticking to my forehead as her hands suddenly grip onto my shoulders and her back arches from the table.

She drags my name over her lips as her body continues to move, provoked by the pleasure I'm providing her.

Not Shubman, not her ex that In 9 months never made her cum once.

ME!

And that arrogant, possessive, proud thought,  coupled with Camila pulsing around my dick pushes me over the edge and my body explodes inside her forcing a groan from my throat as I grip her tightly and drop my head to my shoulder

It takes us a few moments to catch our breath and then a few more for me to discard the condom and for us to dress, Camila in only my white T-shirt and panties and me just in my boxers

"You good?" I ask, reaching for her hand and pulling her into my lap and she nods happily

"That was... I didn't know it could be like that" she admits shyly

"That's because you never did it with me before. Don't expect me to have me in that position very often though, it's not my favourite thing to do"

"So what is?" She asks and I know she's genuinely looking for information but I just cock an eyebrow at her and answer 'you' and she drops her head to my shoulder, her embarrassment warming my skin

"By the way you passed the appraisal"

"I did?!" I nod

"No weird faces?"

I want to tell her how beautiful she looked the whole way through but don't, the memory causing my chest to warm in an alarming way so I shake my head

"I wasn't like a stuffed animal?"

Fuck that boy and the way he's damaged her

"You were amazing"

"So we'll be doing it again?"

"Oh honey I'm just getting started with you" I wink at her "By the time we leave New York you're going to be an expect in every sex position you can think of and some you haven't even heard off yet, believe me"

She gulps and then smiles nervously

"Welcome to New York baby, this is about to be the best experience of your life" and then I kiss her and this time there's no Candi, this time it's because it's just Camila and me and more and more often I'm finding that I can't stop myself from kissing her

*finally they are in NY and there's so much to come, I'm excited for it, I hope after this first chapter you are too

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