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?”
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