“You son of a bitch!” He nipped at my clit, and I sunk down in the chair. “Fuck! I fucking hate you. Untie me, or so help me Camden…”

I watched him in rapt attention as his tongue shot out, and he made one long stroke from my entrance to the top of my lips. I shook so violently I thought I was going to pass out. “You’re a tough girl, I know you can handle it. You taste fucking amazing.” Oh my God his taunting was going to send me to the looney bin. I didn’t know whether I wanted to beg him for more, or wring his neck.

I felt the tip of his fingers circling at my entrance. If he kept up this pace with his mouth, and he started finger fucking me, I’d be lost. Camden coated his fingers, making sure that they were wet with my juices. Ever so slowly he slid two fingers inside of me. Making a steady rhythm of pressing in and pulling out, I couldn’t hold on any longer.

“Oh God oh God…I’m going to come!”

With a slight curling of his fingers, he sucked my bundle of nerves so hard that I exploded. Pleasure washed over me in blinding waves, and my body quaked. The grips where my hands were digging into were sure to have permanent dents from my nails. Camden’s free arm had come up from under the chair and wrapped around my waist. His hand was splayed out across my hip holding me down as I came back down from the incredible feeling. My ears were ringing, my lower lip felt swollen from biting it, and my body was covered in sweat.

“That was your reward for being brave enough to let me do this to you. But now it’s time for your punishment,” he said as he got up from his knees. “Your mouth and my dick are about to get friendly.”

I almost laughed, but nothing was working quite right just yet. My synapses weren’t firing off normally, and I was pretty sure everything was tilting to the left. Camden’s palm cupped my cheek for the second time tonight. I could smell my arousal on his fingers. He lifted my head. Oh…there we go, it’s all straight now. Blinking a few times I saw the smirk that was plastered on his face.

“You’re going to need to be carried out of here when I’m done with you, I can already tell.” He chuckled.

“Shut up,” I said groggily.

“Time to do something about that mouth of yours.”

He took a step toward me. Hooking his fingers in his waistband, he pulled them down, and his heavy erection came out. The sheer sight of him perked me back up. I couldn’t wait to feel the velvety soft skin in my mouth. Camden fisted his dick and pumped his hand up and down several times. Every time I saw him this way, he took my breath away. Every part of him was perfection. And of course I still questioned how he ever fit inside of me. I’d been with other guys, but none were built quite like he was. I looked up at him through my eyelashes and licked my lips in anticipation.

“Hungry are you?” A sly grin spread across his face.

“Very, but I’d like the use of my hands for this.”

“No,” he stated firmly. “You need a reminder of who’s in charge and who tops you Keegan. That would be me. You don’t get to use your hands unless I say so, and you will take what I give you.”

“Do you think I’m actually going to behave while your dick is in my mouth?” I raised my brow. “Careful who you’re bossing Camden, I’ve got teeth.”

He narrowed his eyes at me and bent at the waist to come face to face with me. “You wanna try it…be my guest.” He shrugged. “But you won’t be able to sit down for a week.”

He spoke so matter-of-fact, I knew he wasn’t kidding. We stared at each other for several long moments before he stood back up and brought himself up to my mouth. I might have played my cards wrong, because I wanted nothing more than to feel him coming in my mouth. I wanted to taste the salty liquid pooling in the back of my throat. He knew it, and I knew it. He held himself at the base as the smooth head of him rubbed my lips. The tip of my tongue came out, and I licked up the drop of pre-cum. It was exactly how I expected him to taste. I moaned and opened my mouth for more. Guiding himself in, I closed my lips around him, and flattening my tongue against the bottom of his shaft.

“Oh fuck,” he groaned.

His hips tilted forward, and he fed me a few inches before he withdrew. Each time I swirled my tongue around the rim of his cock and sucked a little harder. Camden’s head dropped back, and he grabbed my head. He was controlling every move we both made. I desperately wanted my hands to be free so I could dig my fingers into his ass and hold him to me, but that wasn’t going to happen. At least not this time. Leaning my head forward I took him further into my mouth than he was expecting. His cock touched the back of my throat, and I made a swallowing motion. He jerked forward in surprise, clearly enjoying the sensation. Camden’s fingers wound into my hair, and he pulled me back. He made my head tilt so that I was looking up at him.

“You want me to fuck your mouth? I was trying to take it easy and let you adjust, but it seems that my eager girl wants more. I’ll give you more. Is that what you want?” he growled, frustration plastered on his face.

“Give me all you’ve got.”

“Little girl, you’ve just stepped into the big leagues.” His fist tightened in my hair, and the pulling was slightly painful. Camden wasn’t kidding when he said he was taking it easy. This was downright brutal. Nothing prepared me for how fast he began to piston himself in and out of my mouth. He had a death grip on my head, and with every thrust he hit the back of my throat. I barely had enough time to swallow before he was shoving back in. Saliva was pooling in my mouth, and my gag reflex was kicking in. When I tried to cough, Camden abruptly pulled himself out and laughed a cruel laugh.

“Like I said, maybe next time you’ll behave and let me do things my way. I’ve had enough fucking around. I need to be inside you, now.”

I choked down the spit that was in my mouth. I felt a little angry that he was being so brutal, but then again I knew what I was in for when I poked my sleeping bear. Either that or I was angry that he still wasn’t letting me touch him. I mean, enough was enough. I didn’t like him being out of my reach. I hated it. Just as I was about to tell him I was done for the night, Camden loosened the bands around my wrists. I wiggled my hands back and forth trying to help the circulation return to normal.

“Decided to let me go?” I asked, rubbing a sore spot on my arm.

“Blue, you make me laugh. No, we’re just relocating.”

“Relocating? Where?” Honestly I was tired and ready for sleep, but Camden hadn’t finished yet, and if he didn’t come, he was going to have a serious case of blue balls. I wasn’t a guy, but I was pretty sure it was not the greatest feeling.

When I tried to lift my legs out of the rests, they were stiff. My knees were locked, and I struggled to make them move. I managed to get one of them up and out, but when I winced in pain, Camden took notice and picked me up. He cradled me to his chest, and I sank into his warmth.

We walked over to a desk that was in the opposite corner, and he sat me down. Back here, people couldn’t see into the gym if they looked through the front door. Gently Camden massaged my legs. “How’re you holding up?”

“Just dandy.”

I loved the sweet smile that he gave me. It was one that he reserved just for me. “I think we’ll stick to the desk seeing as how you’re legs aren’t functioning right now.”

I bent them over the edge and let the soreness settle in. “I’m not sure I want to know where else you had in mind. That little stunt you pulled over there was enough to drive me batty.”

He chuckled. “We need to build up your endurance and stamina.”

“Spoken like a true personal trainer,” I teased.

He leaned in giving me the softest of pecks on my lips, then the tip of my nose. “Hmmm…you’re cute. And you’re making it incredibly hard for me to want to continue your punishment.”