Caught on Camera (Love Through a Lens, #1)

by Chelsea Curto

I switch our positions again, and I move Lacey to the couch. I drop to my knees in front of her and my gaze bounces all over her body. Her skin is flushed pink and her hair is a mess. Her chest rises and falls and she’s watching me with hunger in her eyes. “Hold yourself open,” I say roughly, and she grabs her legs under her knees faster than I can blink. Her thighs widen, and I fucking love seeing her up close. “There you go. Just like that. You’re such a good girl for me.” I see her melt at the praise. She blushes an even deeper shade of red, and her ass wiggles on the cushions. Her lips pull up in a smile, and she’s waiting to hear what else she’s doing right. “So good,” I whisper against her mouth. I kiss her softly, distracting her as I slide two fingers inside her. She arches forward, and I sit up on my knees so I can get two knuckles deep. “But you also want to be a little bad, don’t you, Lacey girl? You can be both with me.” “Yes,” she whispers. Her eyes are full of tears, but she tips her chin up so I can kiss her again. “I want to be both for you, Shawn.” “That makes me so happy, Lacey. God, your pussy likes my fingers, doesn’t it? You’re fucking dripping on my hand. I’m going to add a third finger, okay?” “Okay.” Her legs shake, and she blows out a breath. “I want a third.” “That’s my girl.” I kiss her knee and slowly work my ring finger inside her. She cries out, and I grin. “Such a good slut taking all the fingers I’m giving you. Look at you; you’re so fucking...