Cameron pulls back, the both of us breathless and panting. “I want to taste more of you,” he breathes, licking his lips. I can feel my clit throbbing in my panties. I was already wet from our makeout session, but those simple words opened the floodgates. I squirm against him. “The feeling is mutual.” Resting his forehead against mine, he sighs. “I wanted to try and take this slow, but I don’t know if I can, love. Not after I’ve got my first taste. I want more.”
