by Jane Price
Camden softened under his hands. Vaughn’s lips tasted her, warm and crushing. The scent of him surrounded her, spicy and virile and the familiar feel of his body pressed against hers was welcome after being apart for so long. She molded into him, and when his tongue lapped at her mouth, coaxing her, she readily met his with her own. His fingers climbed up her neck into her hair. The bite of his fingers fisting into her hair spurred her on, their kisses devouring.
Vaughn’s other hand explored down her body, strong fingers kneading her shoulders, her back, her hips. Camden arched her hips into him, feeling the heat of his growing erection rub into her. The pulsing heat between her legs grew and Camden could feel the wetness gathering there. Her nipples rubbed against the fabric covering them and her hand curled into the front of his shirt. The taste she had of him last night didn’t even come close to curbing the craving she had for him now.
Her nimble fingers found the bottom of his shirt. She pulled it up his body, and Vaughn broke their kiss to allow her to pull it up. Her hands exposed his olive skin, toned muscles, and she abandoned his shirt in favor of rubbing her hands over his chest, plucking at a nipple as she ran her fingers over them. Vaughn hissed in a breath and finished pulling his shirt up over his head.
Camden’s fingers trailed down his stomach to the dark hair that trickled down beyond his pants. She cupped his cock through his pants, kneading it. Vaughn watched her with heat in his eyes, his hand remaining tangled in her hair as she knelt down before him and unfastened his jeans. She delved her hand into his pants, revealing his thick erection. She flicked her eyes up to his.
“I’ve thought about this for two years. I can’t wait to taste you again.”
Vaughn’s head fell back as she enveloped him, her lips coating him until she had taken him all in. Vaughn moved his hips into her, dipping the crown into her mouth as she sucked him. Camden watched his muscles contracting as he moved in time with her lips. Her hand gripped his stalk, her lips bumping against it with frenzied vigor until he was pulling her back.
Vaughn tugged her up, the need in his eyes apparent.
“I want to bury myself in you, Cam. When I’m done with you there’ll be no question in your mind that you belong to me. And me to you.” Camden melted at the need in his voice, the jealousy.
Deftly unbuttoning her pants, Vaughn burrowed a hand between her legs, cupping her sex and pressing the heel of his hand to her clit. Camden bucked into him, the wetness he found there surging. She laced her hands around his neck and rocked into him. Vaughn slid two fingers into her warm wet cleft, and she let out a moan.
The need in his eyes intensified. Vaughn wrapped a strong arm around her waist and picked her up, his other hand maintaining its barrage. She held tight to his neck and wrapped her legs around him as he supported her with his free hand. Vaughn moved them through the house, Camden’s fingers biting into his neck, a silent urge for him to staunch the ache building in her sex. Entering the bedroom, Camden’s hands left his neck, frantic to pull her shirt off. She managed to pull it over her head and let it drop to the floor.
Hovering over the bed, Vaughn’s hand snaked out of her pants and, with both hands, gripped her ass and pulled her into the heat of his cock. The pressure it placed on her needy clit sent tremors racing through her. Camden’s hips rode his erection, unable to stop the need to intensify the pleasure. Vaughn groaned, the sound was gratifying, powerful.
He let her slide down his body and drop onto the bed. Camden kicked off her pants and Vaughn did the same. He came down onto the bed on top of her. Vaughn gripped his fist over her bra and pulled it down with enough force that she heard the lace tear. His hands were immediately upon her bared breasts, and Camden quivered against his touch. Her hands extended over her head, giving herself over to him. Skin to skin and laying against her, Vaughn rubbed his cock against her, his fingers stimulating her aching nipples.
“I missed how your body felt against mine, Cam.” His voice was rough and warm against her.
Bending his head, Vaughn licked the tight points of her nipples. His teeth grazed lightly over it and a throb of desire flooded through Camden. He bathed the tip, swathing it with his tongue. Then moved to the other one, sucking it into his mouth, driving her wild. The tension was building in her body, his cock teasing her, his mouth on her chest.
“Vaughn, please.” She whimpered.
Vaughn straightened and smiled, watching her with burning eyes. He drew his hips back and Camden felt the head of his cock against her. He slowly plunged his hips forward, her body sheathing him in her heat. He groaned as he immersed himself in her. Vaughn started a slow rhythm, easing out of her, into her. The slow scrape of flesh over her burning skin only intensified the fervor. Camden thrust her hips up to meet his, her hands reaching back to grab his ass, urging him in deeper, faster.
Vaughn yielded, his thrusts meeting hers with a frantic desire. Each drive of his cock into her had her writhing, pressure mounting towards ecstasy. Her body stiffened while her sex shuddered around him. Her body contracted, jolting into his. Vaugh wrapped his arms around her body, his body shuddering in release.
Camden lay back on the bed, limp in his arms. Vaughn rolled off of her body, arms still wrapping her, and settled in beside her. With her head pressed against his chest, Camden listened to the beating of his heart finally begin to slow. Vaughn’s hand began a slow path up and down her back as they both recovered.
Camden smiled against his chest. “I can’t remember many times we slept together in a bed. If ever.”
“We have. That time you came up to see me while I was in University.”
“That was, what, 6 years ago? How do you remember that?”
“You’d be surprised how much I remember about you. You came up and I took you to that frat party.” He said, still stroking her hair.
“Oh right. And I got so drunk. I don’t remember having sex, though. Just waking up feeling like shit.” Camden groaned at the memory.
“We didn’t have sex, but we did sleep together. In a bed no less.”
“Why is it that you remember that night?” Camden propped herself up on her elbows, looking up at Vaughn.
“It’s actually a really vivid memory I have of you. It was one of the first times we met outside of the club and I had looked forward to you coming for weeks. I irritated the shit out of my roommate talking about your visit.”
“And then I ruined it by drinking too much.” She said, wrinkling her nose.
“No, not at all. You were pretty wasted, but you let me wrap my arm around you while we walked back to my place, and you let me hold you all night long. Those were things we were never allowed to do any other time we met in secret. And, best of all, you answered every question I asked you as if you were given a truth serum. And I really took advantage of that.” He said, wiggling his eyebrows and grinning.
“What? You never told me that before. What did I tell you?”
“All kinds of things, like you thought my mother was a scraggily old bag, and that when I got old I would have a huge nose just like my old man. And that you loved me.”
“I did not.” Camden groaned. She knew she talked a lot, and more so when she had a couple of drinks. But she had no idea she could get so loose lipped when she was drinking.
“Oh, but you did.” Vaughn said, grin still firmly in place.
“That’s so embarrassing. I can’t believe you ever wanted to see me again.” Camden buried her head in his chest.
“It’s not as bad as you’re thinking, it was hilarious.” When she still wouldn’t look at him, Vaughn coaxed her chin with a hook of his finger. When he spoke again his voice was gentle. “How about I make it up to you? Why don’t I confess something to you to make up for it?”
“Okay, but it better be good.”
“When I saw you with Isla today, rocking her, singing, letting her smear her goopy hands all over your hair, I thought it was sexy as hell. And I love you.”
She shook her head. �
��You’re crazy.”
“No, really. Seeing how much you love her, knowing that she came from both of us. That you’re both mine to love, it’s powerful. I like watching you as a mother.”
Camden smiled against his chest. “I’m happy that you want to be a part of her life, and maybe mine too.”
“Are you really still not convinced? I am already a part of your life, Isla’s too. This is real and it’s already started, so you better learn to like it.”
“You better learn to not boss me around.”
“But I like bossing you around. We have the best sex when you’re all riled up.”
She settled her head on his chest again, letting her fingers run over his body. She smiled as the skin under her hands shivered in response.
“Well, if you’re so serious about this then you’re in for a big shock with two of us full time.”
“I think you’re right. I’m probably in over my head with just you, never mind Isla.” Vaughn sighed and shook his head. “I don’t know anything about kids. I’m pretty sure I knew my nanny better than I knew my own parents. I’m not sure I’m qualified to do this.”
“Oh, don’t worry, Isla will give you a crash course. Just a tip, though, you may want to up your dry cleaning budget. I don’t think kids and Italian tailored suits go well together.”
“Good tip.”
As the exhaustion from the last two days settled over her, she cozied in closer to Vaughn, letting his warmth envelope her.
“I wonder what your mother will say when you tell her.” Camden said around a yawn.
“Oh don’t you worry about her. She’s gotten a lot softer since you saw her last. Besides, she may come across as a scraggily old bag, but she loves me. If I tell her I love you, she’ll love you too. And I have a feeling she’ll welcome a granddaughter.”
“I wish the same could be said about my parents.”
“Don’t you think they’ll come around, now that everything will be out in the open?”
“That’s almost worse, like they only want to meet Isla because you’re her dad, not because she’s my daughter.”
“Whatever happens with them, we’ll still be together. We can be our own family.”
Camden blinked back the tears that wet her eyes. After all this time on her own, she finally felt all the love she had been missing. She snuggled in close to Vaughn, the father to her daughter, the man she loved, the one who understood every crazy part of her and loved it all.
THE END
Fallen Past
Nick and Kelly were your typical high school romance. They had gone to the same elementary school and were always together and then once they got to high school they came into their own sexuality and decided that there was no one better to date than the other. So, four years passed and they became the talk of the school.
By the time senior year rolled around and people were planning for prom, there was no question in anyone’s mind that they were going to take King and Queen. The school was right and Nick and Kelly both won the King and Queen respectively.
However, that wasn’t the only thing they were excited for. After waiting until prom night, they had decided to be as cliché as possible and to have sex that evening. So, as the evening wrapped up, the two made their way back to Nick’s house where they had it all planned out.
“Alright, so, you stay in the car for now and I’ll make sure my parents are asleep.” Kelly nodded in agreement as the two made their way back in his beaten up, old car. “Once I know that they’re asleep then I’ll come back out and get you, cool?” Nick looked over at her as he drove. She agreed, but he couldn’t help but continue to look at her every few seconds. He would glance at her and catch her eye and after a moment she giggled and asked him what he was doing.
“I’m sorry, but you’re really beautiful tonight. I mean that.” And he wasn’t wrong. Kelly was always beautiful, one of the most beautiful girls in their town. She was always a sporty girl who wouldn’t dress up just in case there might be a chance to do something fun. Her hair could almost always be found in a messy bun and she had a natural beauty that didn’t require makeup. Her sisters were always much more involved in makeup and fashion than she was but she didn’t have time for it.
Tonight though she had let her sisters work their magic on her and made her more stunning than ever before. Her hair was curled into long ringlets that seemed to bounce and levitate around her shoulders as she walked. They hadn’t gone overboard with her makeup and stayed very tasteful. She had been thankful for that, and Nick had taken notice. Which she also liked.
“Well, I’ll make sure to tell my sisters you said so,” she said laughing. She reached across the center console of the car and rested her hand on his leg. “You don’t look too bad yourself.” Kelly teased him constantly about his appearance. He was the kind of guy that couldn’t grow facial hair even if he wanted to, but there was no reason because even at eighteen, he had a perfectly chiseled jawline. She had also never seen his hair messy, it always appeared perfectly quaffed, regardless of the situation.
Nick was the guy that would grow up and become a politician. He was incredibly friendly with everyone and had never met a person he couldn’t charm. Whether it was with his boyish charm that he would turn on for older women and teachers, or the gruff athlete that he could turn on with every one of his friends. He knew his way around a person, and was going places.
So, as they drove along, it was obvious that both of them were excited and nervous for what was going to happen and both felt like they had a lot to talk about. Kelly had been accepted into a prestigious nursing school in a nearby town and Nick was attending a Pre-Law program at another college states away. Both had agreed when they were choosing schools to not let the other be a distraction, but they were now realizing that there was more to discuss than that.
They had all summer to discuss it though, and knew that they had more important things to handle that night. Their plan fell into action when Nick pulled into the driveway and creeped up to the door, searching for lights on in the house. When he was satisfied, he motioned for Kelly to move around to the backyard.
Kelly quietly climbed out of the car and grabbed her change of clothes from the back seat, making sure to not make too much noise. As she rounded the corner of the house she heard Nick open the door and walk inside, calling that he was home to his parents. She sneaked around the house to the back door where there were steps leading down to the basement and she waited.
Nick had walked into the house and quickly searched the ground floor for anyone, but only heard a shout from his dad that they would talk in the morning. Nick quietly pumped his fist because he knew they had gotten away with it and began walking down the stairs into the basement.
Kelly had been waiting for a few moments when she heard the muffled TV from inside the basement turn on and a few seconds later the door creaked open slowly and Nick popped his head out, looking for her. He ushered her inside and closed the door behind her after looking around outside after she walked in.
She tossed her backpack onto the couch and Nick walked up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist. She let her head fall back onto his shoulder and they swayed to the music that was playing on the television. After a moment of this, she spun around in his arms so that she was facing him and kissed him deeply.
They stood like this for a moment, connected at the mouth, his arms now gripping her waist firmly until she pulled away and led him to the couch where she pushed him down so that he was sitting. He settled into his seat and expected her to follow, but instead she placed one leg up on the couch next to him and pulled back her dress slowly revealing a garter belt attached to her thigh high lace topped stockings.
Nick’s mouth dropped wide open as she began to work the few fasteners on the back of her dress and unzipped it, letting the dress fall to the floor. Kelly stood there like a Victoria's Secret model and stared at Nick in enjoyment. He stumbled over his words, but eventually got them out.
“Was this your sisters’ work too?” She laughed and took a step toward him, ready to mount him on the couch.
“Oh no, this was all me, babe.”
******
Kelly walked a few more steps toward him and leaned down and began to unfasten the hooks and zipper on his pants. Nick had his hands all over her body as she finally got them undone and pulled them off of him. She tossed them into a heap with her dress and watched as he began to unbutton his shirt and took off his jacket. She waited and as he finished he tossed the shirt and jacket into the same pile.
So, Kelly kneeled down in front of him and removed his boxers. His dick was already hard by the time she pulled them off and went to work right away. With one hand she began to stroke the shaft of his cock and bent down lower to tickle Nick’s balls with her tongue. She flicked and tongued them, sucking on them gently. She smiled in enjoyment as she listened to him moaning. After a moment of teasing him she stopped sucking his balls and moved to his head.