Only You (6 page)

Jack was right. This was a once in a lifetime thing. Camden may be happy with Eric, but if Shane could make her love him again, he would spend the rest of his life focused on making her more than happy. Camden's moan of pleasure pulled Shane from his thoughts of the future. His focus returned to the present. A present that included a secluded campground, a private tent, and an enthusiastic Camden. Without thinking, Shane began to lower Camden onto the air mattress, shocked that she was pulling him closer as she reclined.

He pulled back as Camden's fingers began trailing the waist of his swimming trunks. His eyebrows shot skyward. "A-a-are you sure?" he choked.

Camden knew this may only be a onetime thing, but there was no way she would miss the chance to make love to Shane Hunt. She smirked and nodded her head, and within seconds, Shane had pulled her top over her head and had pressed his lips desperately to hers once more.

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Chapter 7

Shane froze at the sight before him. Camden, his perfect Camden, was in his arms, a dream fulfilled after a lifetime of wanting. She licked her lips, her eyes dark with desire, and Shane groaned as he leaned down to nibble her ear. Camden turned her head at the last second, and her lips met his in the most passionate kiss he'd ever experienced in his life.

Hesitantly, Shane's fingers trailed up Camden's sides, coming to rest on her lace covered breasts. When she moaned at the contact, his hesitancy flew out the window, and Shane began to massage her mounds slowly.

Camden was on fire, her body desperate for relief. Shane's masterful fingers dipped inside the cups of her lacy black bra, and he began to stroke her nipples. Camden sucked in a breath at the skin to skin contact. Her hands, which were still in Shane's hair, took an immediate detour back to the waistband of his swimming trunks. Her fingers fumbled when she felt the air against her nipples, only then realizing that Shane had completely unhooked her bra and was sliding it down her arms.

"Is this okay?" he asked softly. Camden could only nod her head. Her eyes were locked on Shane's, and the emotions in those swirling blue orbs caused a sudden ache in her chest. Ignoring the grief that attacked her so suddenly, Camden slid her arms from her bra straps, letting the scrap of lace fall to the ground.

"Shane," she whispered, still amazed that he was with her, her fantasy come to life.

"What, baby?" The term of endearment shocked her, and her response was huskier than she expected.

"I need you." She paused. "Like, now." Her hand grasped his swimming trunks a third time and began to lower them. She couldn't keep her eyes from staring at the beautiful specimen unleashed by the disappearing clothing. Her hand encircled Shane's shaft, causing him to hiss at the sensation. While Camden began to pump his large, hard cock, Shane lowered his head and took one of Camden's turgid nipples in his mouth.

The warmth Camden had felt because of Shane's fingers was nothing compared to the sensation of his mouth and tongue on her breast. He paid equal attention to both nipples, and whichever one was not currently under assault by his masterful tongue was gently tweaked and twisted by his fingers. The warm air tingled against the wet peaks, and Camden's core began to tighten in need.

As if he were a mind reader, Shane's hand trailed down Camden's stomach to her sleep shorts. His fingers slipped inside her panties and found her wet, waiting center. Camden moaned when Shane inserted his finger into her dripping pussy. While his forefinger pumped into her opening, in rhythm with her hand pumping his swollen manhood, Shane's thumb began pressing and circling Camden's clit.

The electric shock traveling through Camden's body was leading towards an imminent orgasm, and she knew it. Shane was equally aware that he did not want his first orgasm with Camden to be while he was held by her perfect hands. He wanted them united as one. Shane grabbed Camden's wrist with his free hand, and pulled her away from his shaft. Silently, he used the same hand to pull down Camden's soaking shorts and panties. A groan escaped him when he realized she had been wearing a thong.

Jealousy choked him momentarily as he thought of her sleeping next to Eric while wearing such racy underwear, but Shane shoved it down. Camden was here with him now. She was finally his, and Eric could take a flying leap off a cliff for all Shane cared. He was NOT giving Camden back. The touch of Camden's soft hand on his cheek pulled Shane from his wandering thoughts. Her thumb wiped the wrinkle from his brow.

"Should I be worried that you look so upset when you have my naked, willing body underneath you?" Her tone was light and teasing, but Shane recognized the uncertainty in Camden's green eyes.

"No, baby," he cooed. "I am exactly where I want to be." He smirked at Camden before allowing his eyes to slowly scan her body from head to toe. She was perfect...better than he had ever dreamed. And she was finally his. He growled at the thought, a sound that made Camden's cunt even wetter. Shane's mouth dove at Camden's, his tongue warring with hers. He tried desperately to communicate his love and need in that single kiss. Then he slowed his movements as he trailed kisses down her collarbone, across her luscious chest and hard, pink nipples. He slowly made his way down her flat belly to her waiting core. The smell of her desire intoxicated him, and Shane nipped her clit gently with his lips before beginning his torture.

His tongue slipped into her waiting warmth, and he groaned again when he felt how wet she was. The taste of her desire was an aphrodisiac on its own, and Shane felt his shaft harden more than he ever thought possible. Ignoring the pain of his impatient cock, he thrust his tongue as deeply into Camden as possible. He could hear her quickened breaths, and he smiled against her nether lips.

Camden thought she had died and gone to heaven. There was no doubt in her mind that this would be the best sexual experience of her life. Her heart was racing, in the way it had only ever raced for Shane Hunt. She reached down to grab his hand, tugging it up to her chest. She placed his palm between her breasts, setting her hand on top as she pressed Shane's hand flat against her beating heart. She was silently communicating to him that only he affected her in such a way. She felt Shane's sudden absence from below and thought for a moment that her racing heart had scared him.

She opened her eyes and looked down. Shane's face was hovering above her thighs, his gaze locked on their hands, still resting above Camden's heart. A look of awe and satisfaction was on his face. Camden blushed, and Shane's face transformed into the most beautiful grin she had ever seen. He slowly crawled up her body and met her lips in the most gentle and loving of caresses.

Camden's legs surrounded Shane's waist automatically, causing his glorious erection to graze her waiting center. They both moaned at the contact. Shane's hand slipped from under Camden's, and he braced his body above hers. Their chests were touching, but he didn't want his weight to crush her. They were frozen momentarily, their gazes yet again locked in battle.

"God, I want you," Shane groaned in Camden's ear, before his wonderful mouth and tongue assaulted the place where her neck and shoulder joined. The feeling was amazing, and her lithe body writhed beneath him, continuously grazing his erection. The spark that occurred each time the tip of his dick brushed her swollen clit elicited moans from both parties. They were both panting, as if they had run a marathon...Camden due to the sensations from Shane's mouth and tongue on such a sensitive spot...Shane due to the utter satisfaction of knowing that he was leaving his mark on Camden. A mark that would show Eric and any other man that she belonged to someone. That she belonged to him. With a self-satisfied smirk, Shane lifted his face to view his masterpiece.

"Shane?" Camden choked out. He wasn't even inside her yet, and she felt like she might orgasm spontaneously.

"Yeah, Sunshine?" He nuzzled her neck.

"I need you now," she murmured in his ear. Shane lifted his head, meeting her eyes. Camden saw the unspoken question.
Are you sure?
She and Shane didn't need words. It was like they were two halves of the same whole. "I'm sure," she encouraged.

Shane nodded and positioned himself at her entrance. He slowly guided himself into her waiting warmth. Camden gasped at the contact, and Shane's movements stilled. Before he could worry that she was already second-guessing their coupling, Camden jerked her hips, as if begging him to go deeper.

"Don't stop, Shane," she complained. Shane couldn't help the grin on his face, although it faded quickly as he continued his journey into Camden's depths. Her warm, tight heat was the best thing he had felt in his entire life. The walls of her pussy gripped him so tightly he thought his balls would explode immediately. He stilled himself momentarily to gain control. He did NOT want his first time with Camden to end before it had even started. He was hoping for something more along the lines of tantric sex...hours upon hours of sexual gratification with the beauty currently underneath him. Camden's feet pulled at Shane's ass, trying to tug him deeper, so Shane began his slow torturous pumping.

Gradually, the need intensified, a reality neither Camden nor Shane could imagine. Shane's movements became stronger, faster, deeper. Camden's walls continued to swell and tighten. The tent was filled with the sounds of panting and moans, skin against skin, and Camden thought it was the most wonderful sound ever.

Shane grabbed her legs and shifted their position to give him deeper access. Camden screamed at the new sensation. She felt herself drawing close to an orgasm, and when Shane thrust deeply one more time, she screamed his name as she felt herself break into a thousand pieces. Gently, Shane continued pumping, whispering sweet words into her ear, but Camden had no idea what he was saying, as she was currently coming back to reality.

Suddenly, Shane flipped them over, and Camden was sitting upright, Shane's dick still firmly planted inside her. His eyelids were lowered halfway, full of lust, as his hands reached for her full breasts. He began to tease each nipple, as he encouraged her to ride him. Camden soon found her rhythm, and she relished the control of being on top. If she angled her body just right, Shane's penis rubbed her g-spot with every move. Shane was also enjoying the
feeling, as each time Camden lowered, his dick was pressed so tightly to her that she was pushed hard against his balls. The sensation was nothing but amazing.

Camden's movements became erratic as a long moan escaped her lips. Shane grinned when he realized she was moaning his name. He'd never heard something so wonderful. Suddenly, Camden screamed his name once more, and he felt her juices running down his thighs. He couldn't help the pride that filled him. Already, she had climaxed twice, and he was still holding. But not for long. Shane knew he was close to the edge, so he threw his arms around Camden's waist, flipped them once again, and barreled into her with all the force he had. In one session of lovemaking, they had experienced slow, sweet sex, and they had experienced deep, measured sex, but now, Shane could only promise fast, driving, frenzied pounding.

Camden was loving this side of Shane. He was entering with such force, it almost hurt, but it was a mixture of pleasure and pain, and it was too intense for words. He chanted her name over and over as his dick went deeper than ever before. Camden couldn't stop the continuous moaning escaping her with each thrust. She was already on the precipice of her third climax. Her nails bit into Shane's skin as he gripped her hips and slammed into her with all the force he could muster. Three more times he entered her so hard she thought she would rip in two, but the feeling was miraculous. Finally, with one last pump, Shane held Camden's hips, pressing her to him as they screamed each other's names in ecstasy. He spilled his seed inside her as her release dripped down his shaft.

Breathing heavily, Shane pulled Camden to him. His grip tightened as he realized he never wanted to be anywhere but in her arms. Camden's head rested on Shane's shoulder, as he slowly softened inside her. Before either one realized, they fell asleep tucked in each other's arms.

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Chapter 8

Camden twitched her nose as something soft tickled it. She groaned incoherently and rolled into Eric’s chest. She buried her face into the crook of his neck and froze. That chest definitely was not Eric’s, and that amazing fragrance wasn’t his either. A smile slowly spread across Camden’s face when she realized who had her wrapped in his arms.

Shane chuckled when he saw the smile on Camden’s lips. They had dozed for thirty minutes at most, but the experience was enough to convince him that he wanted to wake up this way every morning for the rest of his life.

“We need to talk.” Camden shivered as Shane nuzzled her neck, his lips tickling her skin as he spoke.

“About what?” She yawned as she stretched her arms.

“About us.” Shane grinned like a schoolboy, before his expression became more serious. “We have a lot to discus.”

“D-d-discuss?” Camden stuttered. There was so much she couldn’t tell Shane. She panicked, thinking he would press her for more information than she was willing to give.

“Yeah,” he murmured as he gently kissed her brow. “We need to clear up some things about the last few years.” He paused and gazed into her eyes. “Starting with your graduation party.”

Camden jerked as if she had been slapped. She immediately began shaking her head and shoving Shane away. She did not want to think about the day he broke her heart. It was one of the worst days of her life. When she continued her struggle to move away from him, Shane gripped her wrists and moved his forehead flush to hers.