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The Allure of Cameron House

The Allure of Cameron House

Carly woke with a wicked grin, her body still humming from the night before. Regret? Maybe a flicker. Excitement? Hell yes. Her phone buzzed—Cameron again. "Free this weekend? Stay at Cameron House. Overnight." She bit her lip, thumbs hovering. Crossing lines? She thrived on them. "Fuck it," she muttered, firing back: "Yes. Don't bore me."

Cameron’s eyes devoured her the second she sauntered in—skin-tight jeans hugging her ass, crop top straining over perky tits, nipples already hard and teasing the fabric. Red hair wild, Louboutins clicking like a promise. His cock stirred instantly.

"Stunning as ever," he said, voice low.

"Flattery? Cute. But you'll need more than that to keep up," Carly shot back, smirking as they hit the elevator. The doors sealed them in. He pinned her, hand on her throat, mouth claiming hers in a fiery clash. She moaned but pushed back, biting his lip. "Easy, tiger. Make me want it."

In the suite, champagne flowed. He handed her a gift-wrapped package with a grin. "For you." Inside: a granny scarf and cheap perfume. Carly rolled her eyes hard. "Wow, you really know how to seduce a woman. This screams 'I tried... barely.'"

"Sarcasm suits you," Cameron laughed, pulling her close. "But I can't stop thinking about that body. How wet you'll get for me."

"Prove it," she teased, stripping slow in the bathroom doorway—naked now, heels on, arms crossed, pussy shaved bare and glistening. "Like what you see?"

"God, Carly—you're a goddess. Those tits, that dripping pussy..." His cock throbbed hard.

"Then work for it," she purred, not submissive, stepping forward to rub his crotch. "No games. I want your hard cock, but earn the blowjob." Panting, he kissed her deep, tongue tangling as she stroked him. "Fuck, you're horny too," he groaned.

She dropped to her knees, taking his thick shaft in her mouth, swirling her tongue while he sweated and gasped. "Yes, suck my cock," he panted. But she pulled back with a wink. "Dinner first? Or are you too weak to wait?"

Tension exploded as they headed out, his hand on her ass. "I'm going to fuck that pussy so good tonight." Carly just laughed, legs spreading under the table later, no panties, wet and ready. "Check for yourself—if you dare."

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