Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44612 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44612 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
Cameron rose onto his knees and donned the protection. Her eyes widened at the sight of him touching himself. Cameron stifled a moan, knowing that as soon as she was daring enough, she would request to watch him jack off. The image of her touching herself flashed into his mind, and he knew he’d negotiate how she could convince him.
Lowering himself down to her, he tugged her thigh up around his waist. Settling his broad tip against her drenched opening, Cameron flexed his hips, slowly pressing himself inside. When he felt her muscles tighten, he paused and captured her mouth in a fiery kiss. As her fingernails bit into his shoulders, he took advantage of her distraction to glide fully inside her.
When he lifted his mouth, she demanded, “Move, Daddy. I need you to move!”
He quickened his thrusts, knowing that neither one of them would be able to resist the growing sensations. Sliding into her was like smooth, wet silk. Her body clung to him, urging him on with small tremors inside her tight channel as her hands caressed his back and arms.
Her cry echoed slightly in the room, and she writhed under him as he pushed her to take all that he had to give. Her legs wrapped around his waist as she ground herself against him. The rhythmic contractions around him tested the limits of his control. He paused to allow her to recover for just a few seconds before pushing her arousal back up.
“Go ahead. I can’t. Not again,” she whispered.
“Not without you, Aria. Come with me,” he ordered before he shifted his position slightly until he heard her gasp and those fingernails bit into his skin.
This time when she exploded around him, he released his stranglehold on his control. With a growl, Cameron emptied himself into the protection wrapped around him. He held her tight until their heartbeats slowed. Taking care of the condom, he stood and walked to turn off the lights, aware that her gaze never left him.
Retrieving Rexy from the nightstand shelf, he tucked the stuffie into her arms as he lay down. Cameron gathered her and the soft dinosaur against his chest. “Go to sleep, Little girl. I’ll be here when you wake up.”
“Daddy,” she said, pressing a kiss to his lips before yawning and snuggling into a comfortable position.
Soon, her soft snuffles of sleep made his lips curve in delight as he allowed himself to relax fully next to her. What a precious armful.
Chapter Thirteen
Floating her way to her desk, Aria tried to act like nothing was different when her entire world had flipped upside down. It could have been awkward waking up with Cameron in her bed, but her Daddy made everything fun. He’d sent her into the shower first with the statement that he didn’t want to risk being late for work. She loved that she was a temptation for him. Even when they negotiated around the small apartment bathroom, Cameron’s sense of humor and sweet kisses made the close quarters enjoyable.
She threw herself into her work, managing all the components of her job with the automatic skill she always had. Three video calls later, she’d answered all the messages and emails. It appeared her challenge for today would be rearranging a project’s timeline and shepherding it through the review process.
Pushing up her sleeves, Aria immersed herself in the task. Time passed as she handled all the components required by a change. She missed Cameron’s appearance until a large cup appeared next to her computer.
“Bless you!” she thanked him as she picked up the iced latte.
“You’re welcome. I came looking for you at lunchtime, but you were maxed. I didn’t want to interrupt you. Here’s a sandwich. Make sure you eat,” he told her with a stern look as he set a small paper plate next to her. “When you can, take a break and text me and we’ll take a walk around the building.”
“I don’t know if I’ll be able to do that,” she hedged.
“Make time. You need some fresh air. It will help your brain function at full strength.”
“I’ll do my best.”
“I’ll be here at three,” he countered.
“Okay, I’ll text you after I eat,” Aria relented.
“Thank you.”
After watching him walk away—because who wouldn’t want to enjoy the view—Aria munched on the sandwich as she worked. Reaching over for another piece, her fingers touched smooth paper. Surprised to discover that she’d already absentmindedly eaten both halves, she glanced over to find an envelope with her name on it lying on the plate. She picked it open and found a note from her Daddy.
Never forget that I love you, Aria.
Daddy
Aria tried to control her expression to remain professional. It was so hard. All she wanted to do was jump up from her chair and run down the hallway, but she had to play it cool. First, she opened her drawer, tucked the sweet note into her purse, and pushed it firmly closed. Standing, she smoothed down the pencil-slim skirt her Daddy had zipped for her that morning as he nibbled on the crook of her neck and walked to the bathroom.