Girl-Code (6 page)

‘You ok?’ he probes.

‘Yes,’ I assure him, as I attempt to regain
my composure.

‘Food?’ he offers.

‘Just something small, please.’ I murmur
and he reluctantly moves away.

We are sitting in the Lounge of Cameron’s
house, on the floor, in front of the fire. Cameron has a tray of crusty bread,
crackers, cheese, ham, pickles and grapes.  We drink wine as we are sharing
information regarding our lives.

‘So, you were away for a year,’ he shocks.

‘Why do you find that so surprising?’ I
ask.

‘I don’t know really, not the first
impression I have of you.  I see you as a university, job, marriage then
children person – a planner!’ he expresses, ‘none of that an insult,’ he adds.

‘Boring! You think I am boring,’ I accuse
lightly as I sip my wine and pop a grape in to my mouth.

‘No not boring, just traditional,’ he
shrugs.

‘Well….I intended to travel alone, except I
met Kate on my first port of call and we got along so well so continued to
travel through Asia and then Australia.’

‘Did you consider staying?’

‘Yes!’ I nod, ‘but I worried about my mum
while I was away.’

‘No father?’

‘No! Just mum and me.’

He nods, ‘I have the opposite, just dad. 
Mum left when I was a child.’ he divulges.

‘Oh, I am sorry.’ I tilt my head.

‘Thank you,’ he smiles towards me, ‘Susie
has become my mum over the past five years,’ he rolls his eyes, but I realize
that he adores Susie.

I smile, ‘what do you do for a living?’ I
glance around the room, ‘obviously, you are very good at it.’

‘I own an IT company.’

‘How old are you exactly?’ I probe.

‘Why, do you think I am old?’ his eyes
twinkle.

‘Well….’ I tease, softening my comment with
a smile.

‘Thirty-one! You?’

‘Twenty five next month,’ I mutter, ‘it
feels so old!’ I smile. I am very relaxed, my head leaning on my hand, which is
perched on the sofa behind me, my legs folded up to the side of me as I face
Cameron’s handsome face.

‘You are very handsome,’ I inform him out
allowed, as if it has never occurred to him.

His eyebrows arch, ‘well, thank you.’

‘You cannot take compliments!’ I grin and
he shrugs.

‘You are very beautiful,’ he mutters,
moving the tray from between us and I create a pffft sound.  He places the tray
on the side table before taking my glass from my hand and placing it beside
his.

‘Cameron,’ I warn, my insides fluttering
once again.

‘Sssshhhh,’ his hands grasp my hips, and in
one swift motion, bring me onto his lap.

‘I am not sleeping with you,’ I remind him,
my hands locating his strong shoulders.

‘You won’t be sleeping, Lucy,’ he informs
me, as he brings his lips to mine.

My insides awaken and I am all but groaning
at the sensations rushing through my veins as Cameron’s tongue strokes mine,
his hand locating my leg, his fingers moving up my stockings until he reaches
the top, where the flesh is exposed.  I hear, but am oblivious to where the
groan originates Cameron or me.

‘Hmmmm,’ it’s me.

His hand moves up further until it reaches
my moist core, I am all but panting at the forgotten sensations that accompany
sex.

My hand is threaded through Cameron’s hair
as our tongues are tasting each other, he moves me so that I am straddling him
my skirt now bunched up to my hip.  He moves me up onto my knees my sex level
with his face.

‘Oh Lucy,’ he murmurs, as his hands move up
the front of my thighs until they reach my hips pulling me into him.

‘Oh god!’ I whisper, as he sucks my sex
through the lace of my underwear.  I can feel how wet I am, a heavy clenching
in my core.

‘You smell so good,’ he whispers, pushing
my underwear down as far as it will go without moving me off of him.  His
tongue finds my core as he sucks on my clitoris, my hands hold on to his hair,
as I groan loudly.  He rips my underwear at the sides and tosses it aside
growling as he opens me for his eyes.

‘God, you are perfect,’ his head is between
my legs sucking and licking as I am wriggling about. ‘Keep still,’ he instructs
sternly as he inserts two fingers inside me.

‘Oh god,’ I tremble, as I sense my insides
commence building, higher and higher, ‘I am going to come,’ I call as he thrusts
his fingers and tongue faster.

‘Yes, come for me Lucy,’ he encourages, as
I feel my legs giving way, the wave exploding as I call out his name.  ‘Oh yes,’
he continues to lick as I shudder against the ripples surrounding me.  I
collapse against him and he holds me moving his hands around undoing my skirt. 
I am attempting to establish a normal heartbeat as he rubs up and down my back.

‘You ok?’ he whispers.

‘Yes, it’s been a while,’ I pant, ‘I had
forgotten.’ I grin down at him, as his mouth tilts, his face is flushed and he
is unclasping the buttons on my blouse.  I pull the blouse over my head leaving
me in my black lace bra.

‘Hmmm, I noticed your delicious breasts
before,’ his eyes light as he unclips the fastening and releases my breasts
from the cups, ‘wow, they are perfect too,’ he leans forward and sucks on a nipple,
sending a delicious frisson of pleasure directly to my sex and I inhale a sharp
breath.

My hand moves to his shirt and slowly
unbuttons it one at a time my eyes connected with his, ‘your turn,’ I whisper,
as I pull at the shirt revealing his fine physic, ‘wow that is some rack.’ I
mutter my lips moving down, my tongue circling his nipple biting gently as he
gasps, ‘hmmm, you like that?’ I ask seductively and he groans as I repeat the
action on the other side.

I stand and rid myself of my skirt leaving
me completely naked.

‘Now that I remember!’ he utters joining me
shrugging off his shirt and unbuttoning his trousers, I move his trousers and
underwear down exposing his solid shaft.

‘Hmmm,’ I mumble, grasping it gently
stroking the velvet of his erection. I lick the length of it sucking on the top
where a bead of moisture has formed.

He groans as he pushes forward encouraging
me to suck it.  I once again lick the length without inserting it into my
mouth.  My other hand is gently stroking his balls as I kiss the length,
‘you’re killing me here Luce,’ he calls impatiently and I smile up at him, his
eyes are dangerous and the look alone sends a pulse through me.

Finally, I suck in the length until it hits
the back of my throat and he gasps. I bring my hands behind him and scratch
down his buttocks and he moves thrusting inside my mouth, ‘oh yeah,’ he is
calling as I feel him losing himself.  I frantically suck as he thrusts in and
out gently, ‘god that is something else,’ he growls as I feel him reaching his
release.  I grab his buttocks and move them towards me until he is calling out,
‘god Luce, I am going to come!’ and he stills before moving gently in and out
milking himself into me. ‘Swallow it,’ he instructs loudly and I swallow every
drop licking and sucking until he is spent, I have never swallowed before but I
find it so erotic.

He pulls me up to him and brings me close
to his body moving his lips down to mine, ‘god Lucy,’ he mutters and kisses me
thoroughly.  I am so turned on through the act that I am once again panting, my
nipple pebbles against his chest.

‘I want you,’ I mumble against his lips and
he groans.

‘Oh you are going to get me,’ he lays me in
front of the fire and joins me handing me my glass of wine, ‘are you ok?’ he
test gently and I take a mouthful of wine and nod my face flushed.  He takes a
mouthful himself before spilling some of the contents of the glass at the top
of my sex allowing it to dribble down my folds.

‘Oh!’ I gasp at the sensation as he bends
and sucks every drop leaving me panting with desire.

‘The things I want to do to you Lucy,’ his
hand moves down to my sex.

‘What, what do you want to do?’ I ask
breathlessly.

He chuckles, ‘you like to talk?’

‘And do,’ I confirm as he circles my
clitoris before entering me with his fingers gently at first but the more I
squirm the deeper he thrusts until I am once again building for release, ‘yes,’
I call but he stops and flips me over onto my hands and knees, ‘condom Cameron,’
I call panting.

‘Are you on contraception?’ he sterns.

‘Yes, but I don’t wish to sleep with all
your partners,’ disregarding the fact that I have just digested a cupful of
semen.

I feel his brief departure but he returns quickly
and grabbing my hips thrust inside me deeply causing me to cry out, ‘oh yes,’ I
call pushing backwards craving more as he thrusts inside me circling and
probing.

‘Oh god you feel so tight,’ he mutters as
he moves around and round hitting the aching spot.  I feel my insides reignite
as he leans forward and pinches my nipple, I groan as I am engulfed by the
waves and push back once more before exploding around him, sucking him into me
with my clenching sex.  He pounds into me again before he too explodes stilling
into me as he groans. 

He pulls out gently and I collapse onto the
floor turning over to watch him rid himself of the condom.  He rejoins me and fetches
a throw from the sofa covering us both, pulling me into his arms.

‘That was great!’ he mutters, kissing my
forehead.

‘Hmmmm,’ I snuggle in.

‘I always use a condom, by the way,’ he informs
me.

‘Then why didn’t you want to with me?’

‘I wanted to feel you, for some unknown
reason,’ he murmurs, ‘how long has it been?’

I shrug, ‘I had an encounter a year or so
ago.’

‘You are so tight,’ he appears happy with
this knowledge.

‘Maybe I am a born again virgin.’ I tease.

‘Have you had many partners?’ he presses.

‘Is this something you normally ask your
bedmates?’ I frown.

‘No, I am just curious.’

‘Two….or three now.  And don’t worry, I
wouldn’t dream of asking you the same question.’

‘No,’ he sends a lopsided grin in my
direction.

‘Well, I guess I broke the girl-code,’ I
mumble, stroking my hand up and down his abdomen feeling his muscles below.

‘Fuck the girl-code,’ he mutters frustrated.

‘How about you fuck me instead,’ I tempt,
as my hand locates his growing shaft.

‘You do like dirty talk,’ he smiles excited
by the prospect as he attempts to move over me, I push him down and straddle
him, ‘so talk,’ I instruct him.

‘Do you want to go up to bed for a bit?’
Cameron enquires at four in the morning.

‘No, I am comfortable here in front of the
fire.’

We had continued our sex session stopping
in between to finish our food and drink more wine. I have never experienced sex
like it, Cameron was a dominant, demanding lover and it turned me on.  I
imagine after a few sessions he could become quite kinky and I was sorry that I
was never going to experience that stage, because I craved his creativity.

‘You sure? There are things I can do up
there, I can’t down there,’ he tempts and I lift my eyes up to his.

‘Like what?’ I shock.

‘Oh no, the minute I start to talk about it
you will jump my bones!’ he teases and I giggle.

We end up moving up to Cameron’s bedroom
which is huge, the bed is big enough for a family of five!  It has a huge
bathroom attached with a sunken bath and wet room shower, adjacent there was a
dressing room bigger than my bedroom at the house.

‘This is beautiful, did you renovate the
house?’

‘Yes it took some time, but it’s almost
done now – do you fancy a bath?’

‘Ohh, yes please.’

‘Aren’t you tired?’ he checks, astounded.

‘Yes, but I can sleep when I get home,’ I
shrug, ‘best I make the most of the famous Cameron’s bedroom skills,’ I tease
but he appears strangely offended.

‘I am joking,’ I tilt my head gently and he
kisses my nose before he fills the tub.

I arrive home at three in the afternoon, we
had finally fallen asleep about seven this morning and not woken up until
midday where we indulged in a shower before Cameron cooked me brunch.  He drove
me home, minus my lace pants which he had destroyed, and dropped me around the
corner on my instruction despite his disgust at bowing down to Sam’s demands.

‘I require some peace at home Cameron, I do
not fancy fighting with Sam for the next eleven months.’

‘What made you share with someone you don’t
get along with?’ he asked.

‘Well I wasn’t aware of that, until
recently, I will hopefully be able to rent somewhere alone this time next year,
all being well’ I inform him, ‘I crave adventure but I also appreciate some harmony
in my own home.’