Chapter 72 - Sweet Couple

We walked out of the restaurant and the night had already fallen, stars brightened shinely upon us. He took off his jacket and wrapped it on my shoulders not to make me get a cold.

"Thank you," I whispered, as the wind blew and made his fragrance dim me.

I smiled lightly, It may sound odd but I felt safe wearing his jacket.

We walked back to the carriage and the coachman smiled at us, "did you have a nice dinner?" he asked peaking through us as he opened the door for us.

"Yes, thank you." I replied offering a smile, "those horses are very beautiful." I said as he pulled the strings to take off.

"Nobody ever comments the horses, do you have a passion for horses?" The coachman asked.

I nodded, "my grandfather had a white horse too, I used to ride when I was younger." A smile crossed my face at that sweet memory.

"I had never ridden before," Cameron commented, I frowned unconsciously. I didn't know why but I thought he would have been an expert in that, he was elegant and I was sure he would look even more handsome than usual riding a horse.

"I should teach you," I said smiling, "a prince needs to know how to ride." 

He smiled hearing my comment and nodded, "deal." 

"You're a sweet couple." The coachman commented, for a fraction of a second I froze at that comment, none before called us a couple and I wasn't used to being paired up with someone like him.

That word shook me but then Cameron's smile brought me back to reality, "we're indeed."

Did I hear it right? He just called us a couple? He even admitted it aloud. 

When we went back to his house we walked inside hand by hand. 

He pulled his hands in my hair and played with the little curls, he stroked one in my ear and smiled. "I am so glad that you step out of the car that day. I am so glad that I decided to follow my emotions and my heart for the first time in my life." 

He lowered his hands on the back of my shoulders, wrapping me easily with his big hands.

"I am glad you did too. I am even glader that I got my heart broken because you somehow put the places together." I replied in a murmur, confessing the secret that could potentially provoke the fall of our dominos or build a castle for our fairytale.

His jacket fell on the ground but none of us moved from that position to lift it.

"I will never let anyone else break your heart, Lily. ever." And just after that, he kissed me again, for the umpteenth time yet I wasn't tired of his kisses. It was like my lips never got enough of his taste and every kiss was like a drop of water for my starving soul. Thirst-quenching enough to make you feel good but not enough to satisfy you.

He was like that, my water in the desert.

[smut, don't read if uncomfortable]

One minute later we found each other on the sofa, which was as comfortable and soft as a cloud. He was on me peppering coveting kisses on my neck and his hands slipping up to my dress and crawling through my thighs. 

I gasped for air, I struggled to unzip my dress, his mouth went to kiss around my nipples, goosebumps all over my skin and I bent my back. My breath shorted, his mouth got always closer to my nipple until he took it in his mouth and sucked on it gently making me shiver and roll my eyes. 

I felt pleasure running through my veins and inebriated my senses making me moan.

When he departed I wanted to give him something to thank him for being such a gentleman and for making me have the best night of my entire life.

I took the control and pulled him against the sofa to take off his shirt roughly, I couldn't wait much longer I wanted to kiss him so much.

He smiled at my sudden switch and I climbed on his lap.

His abdomens were contracted and I admired for some instant the speeding of his torso as it lifted and then lowered down quickly. I kissed the pectoral and slowly moved down the kisses making him joint and stiffen his body.

I removed his belt and frenetically unzipped his trousers too, revealing his hardness. It was already huge through his pants.

I held my breath, as I slightly pushed forward to rub on his length making him even more harder.

"Damn, Lily..." he groaned.

I dropped the pillow on the floor and kneeled down, he looked at me with widened eyes waiting for me to satisfy his primal need. The pulsing in my body grew second after second.

Until finally I pulled his boxers down. He was even bigger than I expected and I swallowed down almost intimidated by its length. His erection standing fully erect. 

I took it in my hand, I could barely wrap around it and I could feel how warm it was.

As soon as I leaned forward his body tensed up so I looked at him straight in the eyes as I slowly licked the underside of his cock.

He rolled his eyes in satisfaction, "Lily..." he moaned again in a whisper. 

I took him in my mouth and after taking a long breath I started to thrust slowly taking him a bit deeper at each thrust I took.

I struggled to fit it in my mouth but his hands fell on my hair, his long fingers slightly pulled it making me speeded up the pace of my movements.

He grunted when I finally took him fully in my mouth and as I made sure to look at him in the eyes I fasted even more. He followed up the rhythm by synchronizing the movements of his hips to my thrusts.

"You're so good, Lily." He gasped. The noises of my mouth gaggling and his breath shortening filled the room. 

He pulled my hair a bit more and his breaths hitched in his throat.

"I am going to cum..." he whispered as he slid out of my mouth fast enough and ended up ejaculating all over my breast.

"Holy shit...." He exclaimed breathing out.