Promise Me (RLU #1)

by Carlie Jean

“Let me make it real for you,” I tell her. Aurora rubs herself against me in response, and I can feel the damp silk between her thighs. Fuck. Me. I sit up, leaning against her headboard, causing her to adjust and straddle my lap. I lean close to her ear, “Can I touch you?” “Please,” she whines, tugging at the hair at the back of my head. I love how physical she is. Some part of her always moves when I touch her as if she can’t get enough.

her lips brushing mine as she whispers the words that set us ablaze. “I’m yours, all yours.” I flip her onto her back, hovering over her body, caging her in as I take in how breathtakingly beautiful she is. “All mine?” I ask, kissing her jaw. “Yours,” she breathes, her hands going to my back, digging into the muscles there. “And me?” I urge, peppering kisses down her neck, earning me a soft whimper. My cock threatens to explode at the sound. “Mine,” she pants as I nip, then lick a sensitive spot on her neck right below her ear. “Good answer,” I whisper. “Now tell me, what was I doing to you in this dream?”

I shake my head, my hand stilling hers right above my jeans. “If you touch me there, love, this will end far sooner than I want it to.” Pulling her hand from mine, she trails a single finger down my zipper, causing me to bite my lip. She hasn’t even touched my cock, and I’m already on the edge. This is not going to go over well. “Why’s that?” she antagonizes me, running her finger farther down, right over my aching cock. Desire pools in my gut, thick and heavy. “Because it’s been too long, and I’m so goddamn attracted to you. Your body is sexier than I can even comprehend, with those plump lips I want to fill and your pretty eyes I want to see rolling in the back of your head as you scream my name.”

“Tell me, Rory, what was I doing to you?” Her hands come up to squeeze my biceps. “You were everywhere, your lips, your tongue,” she says. “Where exactly?” I ask, licking the top of her breast, earning me a breathy moan. God, her sounds are so fucking hot. I never knew I could be so attracted to that. I lift my eyes to hers just in time to see a sheen of confidence over her. “You wanted to finally try the ice cream you bought me the other day.” Intrigued, I sit back on my heels and listen to her continue. “There was a trail between my breasts, down to my stomach, on the top of my pussy. You devoured every last drop, and just as you were going to eat me next, you woke me up.”

whoosh as I take in her body below me, fucking delectable. “I have so many things I want to do with you, but we’ll start here,” I rasp, picking up the pint and spoon I had previously set aside. Needy hazel eyes stare into mine as I drag the cold

Before I get too ahead of myself, I remind her of my lack of expertise and need for guidance. “Eyes on me, love. I need to see that you’re enjoying this.” Her hazel eyes fly back open, locked on mine. “I’m soaked,” she pants, “Definitely enjoying this, don’t stop.” A growl rips through my throat right before I dive down and ravish her. I suck her nipple into my mouth, lavishing her pink bud with my tongue.

come. I suddenly pull back and stand up from the bed. “W-what are you doing?” Aurora whines, gesturing for me to come back to her. How can she be so goddamn sexy and cute at the same time? It’s with my heart pounding that I tell her the embarrassing truth. “I’m going to come when you come on my tongue, so I’m getting the jeans out of the

“You like my tongue on your needy pussy, don’t you?” I ask, needing to know that she likes this beyond her physical reactions. A half whimper, half moan fills the room. “It’s needy for you,” she whines. Trailing my tongue

bring my hand up and lift her a bit to insert two fingers inside her wet heat. Christ, fucking her is going to be insane. She feels amazing, unexplainable. Her hips buck at that, grinding against them as her body seeks friction. “Cam…I’m going to come,” she pants. “Soak my face. I want it all over me,” I rasp as I free my erection with my other hand, the pressuring swelling. I know I won’t be able to rein it in when she comes on my face. Her cry of pleasure

Aurora eyes my stomach, eyes wide. “Did you come just from eating—” It’s with no shame that I say, “Yeah, I did. That was hot.” A devilish smile forms on her lips. “You have no idea how sexy that is, Cam. It makes me wish you had somewhere to put your cum other than on your stomach.” Holy fuck, it seems impossible, but I suddenly harden again. Rearing and ready to go.

don’t have to do that,” I grit, not wanting her to feel obligated despite my cock jutting upward, loving the idea of finally filling those plump lips. Aurora reaches out, wrapping a firm grip around my base, sending a burst of heat through my body at the contact. “Oh, but I want to. You have a perfect cock, Cameron. Long and thick. Tell me I can put it in my mouth, please,” she pleads, peering up at me through her naturally long black lashes.

My eyes roll to the back of my head. Her words alone are fucking with me. “Love, I’ve been thinking about those lips wrapped around me for so long that I’ll probably blow quickly. Add in that I’ve never gotten one before, and I stand no chance.”

wrapped around my cock. She attempts to put me farther down her throat, but

Flicking her tongue down the underside of my cock, and massaging my balls simultaneously is a combination I never knew I needed. “Fucking hell, love,” I grunt, feeling the precipe of my orgasm building in the base of my spine.

If her words didn’t already push me closer to the edge, she rubs her arousal down the length of my cock and tastes herself as her tongue licks me top to bottom. That does me in. The pleasure spikes in my spine, my balls tightening as I hit my orgasm, my vision darkening, and everything around me fading. The only thing I can feel is the pleasure from her lips wrapped around me as she continues to suck me through the high.

all too proud of the job she knows damn well she did well at. “You made me come twice within ten minutes. I think that says it all.” Her cheeks turn a shade of red I have yet to see, and suddenly, she’s nestling her head in the crook of my neck. “Why are you getting shy with me now?” I ask, running a hand through her hair. Lips brushing against my neck, she whispers, “Because nothing’s ever felt like this. Imagine what it’ll feel like when we actually have sex. Even if we don’t for a while, it still scares me how much I feel for you.”

Just as I gather my focus, I feel a gaze burning into my side. I look over to the open archway that connects the gym to the hallway, and there he is. My bub. He smiles proudly at me, his dimples pulling in, and the sight makes me smile just as big. My entire body lights up, knowing that he came, that he’s here for me. No one else came, but he did.

But when I see Cam leaning against the wall, his broad frame eating up the space he’s in, I forget my coach’s demands and run straight to him. Cam pushes off the wall and scoops me up with one arm, yup, one, and I wrap my legs around his waist.

“That I want to keep the girl I really, really, like safe, which meant coming to pick her up from her game,” he replies swiftly, his eyes tracing my lips. I am unable to hold back any longer, especially after that comment, so I lean in and press my lips to his. A rush of relief washes through me unexpectedly, and I feel my entire body relax in his embrace as his lips work mine so perfectly.

them. I nearly harden at the sight. “Kiss me,” she whispers. “You don’t have to ask, love,” I tell her just as quietly. She smirks. “I wasn’t asking.”

back of her neck while the other rests on her thigh, squeezing. Aurora inhales sharply just before my lips connect with hers, a warmth spreading throughout my body at the contact. Kissing her feels like coming alive. Every nerve ending in my body seems to be in tune with her, lighting up. Our lips meld perfectly together, kissing slowly and sensually. It’s not rushed, with no clashing teeth or nipped lips.

I smile at her texts, seeing her get flustered is cute. It also soothes me that she feels the same way about sleeping together because I worried I was in too deep already. But it sounds like she just might be too.

“I’d rather keep you,” she half yawns, her body snuggling closer to mine. Her body fits so perfectly with mine. “Sleep, love. I’m here,” I tell her, pressing my lips to her bare shoulder. “I won’t be able to if you keep doing that,” she wiggles against me, and I harden because it’s impossible not to when her body is pressed against me. “Neither will I if you keep doing that,” I groan.

Sliding off his body, I carefully maneuver myself so that my head is in line with his cock, trying not to wake him and ruin the surprise. I daintily slip my fingers under the waistband of his sweats when a gasp nearly makes it past my lips. He’s not wearing boxers, and for some reason, that turns me on even more. I gently pull them down the best I can. Since Cameron’s lying on his back, it’s not much, but it’s enough that the top of his cock peeks out.

back of my throat so roughly that I gag but keep going. “Rory?” Cam croaks, his voice like gravel. I lift my head, my lips hovering over his tip. “Mmm, morning, bub,” I purr, a smile on my lips. I hold his gaze just as I take him in my mouth again. His eyes roll into the back of his head as his jaw tightens. I hollow my cheeks, sucking as I bring my mouth up his length.

Cameron’s hands reach out and push my hair back, one hand wrapping around the strands so that he can watch me instead of my hair being in the way. “That’s my girl,” he praises, the words causing me to hum against his length, the vibration adding to his pleasure is evident in the way pre-cum drips from his tip now. “You should see how you look right now,” he groans, “I’ve never seen anything more beautiful than how you look with my cock in your mouth. So. Fucking. Perfect.”

Except I’ve never done this before, and I didn’t realize how hard it would be for me to continue sucking him off when his talented tongue starts to lap at the wetness between my thighs. How am I supposed to focus on anything but how his tongue drives me wild? I’ve never met a man so good at using his tongue and enjoying using it. It’s so sexy.

“Cameron, I, ahhh,” I mumble, lust taking over my voice so that I barely recognize the sounds I just made. “Fucking love it when you moan my name,” he groans, returning his tongue to my pussy hungrily,

large, warm body is suddenly hovering over mine, and I open one eye to see Cameron looking at me with the same goofy smile. “You’re so beautiful. It really messes with my head at times.” “I can say the same about you.” I smile, wrapping my hands around his neck and pulling him to me for a kiss. It lights me up, his soft lips against mine. “Go shower. We’re going on a date today,” he says, switching gears and throwing me off balance as he lifts off of me and stands up.

His eyes darken, going from cinnamon to chocolate in seconds as he instantly understands the sudden change in mood. “Make you beg to get on your knees for me.” My thighs clench at his words, my lips forming an O. “What makes you think I’ll be the one begging to get on my knees?” Cameron’s head darts around, ensuring no one is around, which there isn’t. The other side of the ramp consists of snow and a stack of unused tubes, hiding us from everyone. He crawls over me, his large body covering mine, sending a chill down my spine. He wastes no time, unzipping my jacket and dipping his hands underneath my tights, his knuckles brushing against my wet thong. I inhale a sharp breath. “Because you’re already soaked at the idea of putting my cock in your mouth.”

Suddenly his lips are on mine, coaxing them open with his tongue that he expertly explores my mouth with. I relax under his lips, losing myself in the kiss, my worry forgotten but my desire heightened. Cameron pulls back. “We’re safe. Let me give you what you need, okay?” “Please,” I whine, feeling needy for his touch, and his touch only. My words set him off, his fingers plunging inside me with no warning. I gasp at the intrusion, a spark of pleasure unfurling in my body as he curls his fingers, hitting that spot deep within

“Open your eyes,” Cam orders, using that gentle yet dominant tone that makes me want to rip his clothes off. It’s demanding while being respectful, mixed with the roughness of his voice, and it adds to my already heightened arousal. I flick my eyes open and nearly orgasm from the look on his face. His eyes are hooded with lust, his lips slightly parted as he finger fucks me more rapidly, thrusting his fingers in and out in a way that makes me wish it was his cock pounding into me. “Look between us. See how good your pussy takes my fingers as I fuck you with them,” he says, his voice

Cameron’s lips descend, sucking and kissing my neck. A moan escapes me before I can stop it, causing Cam’s hand to cover my mouth. “Should I fill your mouth to keep you quiet, hm?” “P-please,” I mumble behind his hand, desperate to have my fill of him. I’m begging just like he knew I would because I’m beginning to think he knows what I need before I even do. “Goddamnit,” he grunts, desire clear in his hungry gaze.

I go to lean up and wrap my lips around him when he pulls back slightly. “I don’t think you’ve earned it just yet, love.” I whimper in protest, and he only grins in response. His hand returns between my thighs, but this time he goes straight for my clit, his thumb lightly brushing against it. “Cam,” I moan. I want to come so badly that it’s becoming frustrating. “That’s my girl,” he praises, leaning forward, the motion causing the tip of his cock to press against my lips. I open them willingly, swirling my tongue around his crown. But before I can do much else, he pulls back.

“So fucking pretty when you come with my cock in your mouth,” he grunts, then stills, releasing himself down my throat.

“Was that okay?” he asks. I love that moments after he talks so bluntly to me, he can turn it around and be so sweet. “That was…hot,” I answer, my cheeks heating at the memory of what we just did. It was hot, being in public, knowing we could get caught. And the way he talked to me set my body ablaze in need for him.

but the moment he shook his head and put it around his neck, claiming me for everyone to see, I fell in love with him. I think I’ve loved him for a while now, since that day at the lake, but this moment right here solidified it for me. And that terrifies me because I can’t afford to lose another person I love.

“Stop looking at me like that,” I mutter, trying to give Aurora a stern gaze and failing.

“Like what?” she bats her lashes at me, her pouty bottom lip trapped beneath her teeth. I rest my elbows on the table and lean forward. “Like you want me to spread you out on this table and devour you,” I whisper. Pink tints her cheeks, a bashful smile on her lips. “I always want that. Your tongue is amazing.” I cock a brow at her, “Only my tongue?”

realize is normal for her when it comes to relationship-like things. I think it’s fucking adorable. “I’d do anything with you if you asked,” I tell her earnestly. “But yes, I’d love to go with you. How much were the tickets?”

“See something you like, Fields?” she teases, her tongue dipping to wet her lips. I see something I love, I think to myself, and the thought doesn’t scare me. I’ve known it for some time now but have yet to say it out loud for fear of scaring her. I nod, swallowing hard as she turns, bending over as she puts her textbook in her bag, putting her perfect ass on display. I stifle a groan that threatens to erupt from my chest, my eyes ablaze with desire as they watch her purposely rub her hands over her body. “Aurora, don’t,” I warn, not wanting her to tease the fuck out of me only to have me walk out of here with the world’s largest fucking erection.

“Jesus,” I mutter, my thighs clenching from her touch. “Aurora,” she corrects me, pulling the zipper on my jeans down. “Love, what are you doing?” I whisper the words strained as I internally battle with myself on what I think will happen and if I should let it. “Putting your cock in my mouth, is that okay?” she asks as her fingers hook into my boxers, attempting to tug them down. If my hips lifting off the chair to help her isn’t a sign that I’m letting this happen, then I don’t know what is. “No, but fuck if I care right now,” I rasp. “I won’t let anyone see you like this. If I tap the table, it means someone is coming, and no, I don’t mean me,” I clarify, knowing her dirty mind was going there. Then, she gives me a fucking mindblowing blowjob underneath our table in the corner of the library, by the window overlooking the mountains. Right where our story began.

Cameron leans in, his lips brushing my ear, and says, “You have no idea how badly I want to stick my head between your thighs and taste what’s mine.”

before I can move, Cameron’s arms wrap around my waist, twisting me to face him. “Dance with me?” “Yes,” I replied, wrapping my hands behind his neck, my fingers toying with the tuft of hair there as he wrapped his around my lower back, tugging our bodies tightly together.

I lift my head from his chest, feeling my love for him course through my veins, demanding to be let loose. “I love you,” the words come out quiet but confident. His cinnamon eyes widen, and I feel the breath of relief his body lets loose against mine. He tugs me even closer to him, absolutely no room between us now, his hands on my waist tightening as he kisses me reverently, like I’m precious to him. “Can we go back to your house? I have something I want to give you since we won’t see each other until dinner tomorrow,” he asks, running his hand up my neck and stopping once his hand cups my cheek.

My theory is confirmed when we walk through my front door, and Cameron pins me to the door with his hips, his hard length felt even through my jacket. His lips come down on mine. There’s nothing soft or sweet about it. He’s kissing me like if he stopped, he’d die. He takes everything he wants as his mouth moves over mine wildly, yet not sloppily. It’s perfect.

and I wrap my arms around his neck, kissing him there. His groan sounds strained, making me giggle because I love knowing the power I have over this man.

“Consider this a part of it,” he says while grinding his erection against me. My core thrums in excitement, but I want to be sure this is what he wants. “Are you sure, bub? We don’t have to, I know earlier I said—” He cuts me off, pressing a finger to my lips. “I need to be inside of you, love. Can I?” He asks, the question making me love him even more because, despite his needs, mine always trump his.

“So beautiful,” he whispers in my ear, his hands coming around to squeeze my breasts through my red-laced bra. “Cameron,” I groan, wanting to feel him on my bare body—nothing between us. He chuckles, the sound vibrating in his chest against my back. “As pretty as you are in this, it’s going to have to come off,” he says, his fingers moving to the clasp and snapping it undone. He slowly trails the straps off my arms, then lets it fall to the floor along with my dress.

Cameron then turns my body so that I’m facing him, but before I can process what’s happening, he’s lifting me off the ground and onto his shoulders. Oh. My. God. My mountain man rests my back against the wall, my thighs around his head, my legs dangling against his back, and my pussy right in his face.