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“Yes.”

“Say it.”

“Fuck, Piper. I want you to fuck me. I want you to do everything to me. Oh, God. Fuck.”

I can feel her thighs begin to shake as I continue to drive into her. She meets my thrusts like a ravenous soul waiting to be filled. I grunt and grab her hips.

“Do you need me to touch you to come?” I ask her.

“No.” She cries out.

“You can speak, Cameron.”

“Please, Piper. Please.”

“Please?”

“Don’t stop.”

No force on earth could stop me. "Do you want to come?"

“Yes. Please, Piper. Please.”

Hearing her pleas makes my pulse race. I reach a hand around to pinch her nipple, and Cameron cries out. I can feel her muscles clamp down and contract around the dildo. I don’t stop. I can’t. I’m lost in the sound of her cries and the way her body moves into mine. She shudders violently, and I hold her steady, slowing my thrusts as she comes down. I stroke her back and kiss her gently on the shoulder. I pull out of her slowly and gently remove the plug. She quivers, and I guide her down onto the bed. I unfasten the harness, toss it to the floor, and crawl beside her. “Cam.”

Cameron reaches up and touches my face. I smile at her, knowing what she longs to say but can’t. I kiss her tenderly. “I love you, Cam.” She snuggles against me, and I stroke her hair.

“I love you too, Piper.”

I kiss her and reach for a water bottle on the bedside table. “Sit,” I tell her. I smile when Cameron settles herself against me. “Take a drink.” Her hand trembles, and I help her hold the bottle. “Are you hurting anywhere?”

Cameron shakes her head but flinches when she moves.

“Cam?”

“I’m okay, Piper.”

“That isn’t what I asked you.”

She sighs. “It’s a little sore.” Her voice drops to a whisper. “My ass.”

I kiss her temple. “Inside or outside?”

“Outside. Just a little.”

“Do you want to take a shower?”

“Only if it’s with you,” she says.

I smile. “Drink a little more while I start the shower,” I tell her.

“Piper?”

“Yes?”

“Did I,” Cameron’s question dies on her lips.

I return to her and pull her into my arms. “I love you, Cam. I love everything about you. Do you know what I love the most?”