His Lethal Love

Camille POV.

My eyes peeled open when Camille pressed herself against me. "I'm cold," she mumbled sleepily. There was no fire at fireplace. Signing, I wrapped my arms around her body and pulled her closer to make her warm. She was indeed cold. "Scott." She whispered my name, looking up at me through her thick eyelashes.

"Yes," I hesitated, my heart beating faster as I looked back into her eyes. Longing flickered in them.

Without speaking a word, she slipped her hand into my shirt, causing my body to electrify. Her fingers caressed my chest and abdomen. "Umm..." She breathed deeply, her chest rising and falling rapidly. "You know what I mean..." "Camille..." I grabbed her wrist when she moved her hand down to my crotch. I didn't know why she was acting strangely but I liked the way she was looking at me and touching my body. "What are you doing?"

"You know what I am doing," she smirked and cupped me through my pants. I let out a throaty groan.

Fuck! She was rubbing my dick with her flat palm.

"You have wanted it for so long." Her eyes shifted to my cock which was stone-hard in my pants. "See how hard you are..." She leaned near my ear and glided her tongue along my skin. "For me..."

"I've wanted you but not like this..." I told her in my growly voice. She pressed her palm flat on my hard-on, making me inhale sharply. "Cam..." She paused doing it and looked at me with her grey eyes. She bit into her lip, holding back her smile to see my expression. I was behaving like a fucking teen virgin boy as if I had never fucked women before. "Fuck, Camille! Stop doing this." I shoved her hand away and stood up.

"Scott!" She called out, making me stop. "Make love to me, please."

I sucked in a breath when she began to tear her clothes one by one. I didn't know why she was doing this but if she didn't stop I would not be able to control myself. I knew it was her other plan but my fucking brain was not ready to understand. Heat coursed my veins when she unclasped her bra, exposing her soft white, and rounded breasts. Her pink nipples were hard and luscious.

"Cam..." I licked my lips, and my jaw clenched. "You'll regret doing this."

"Trust me, I won't..." She laughed and ripped her panties off.

Jesus Christ! What the hell is she doing?

Putting everything aside, I reached out to her and stroked her delicate breasts. She had the most beautiful breasts, just right for my huge palm. I stroked them with the back of my hands, she inhaled sharply and closed her eyes. She arched her back, giving access to her full breasts. Shit! Nothing was sexier than a woman offering a man what he wanted. Her face flustered when I pressed my thumb on her sensitive nipples. "Cam..." I whispered her name and ran my fingers over her cheeks. Her eyes were still closed as she made herself comfortable with my touch. She liked it. I knew she liked my touch.

She took my wrist and pulled it down between her legs, making my heart nearly stopped. Her wetness slicked my fingers. Fuck, Camille. I needed to be inside her so badly. I wanted to taste and feel every inch of her skin. "There was not a single day when I didn't think about you, Cam." I swallowed to see her nakedness. She was like fucking goodness. Her pussy was slicked and ready to take me in.

"I'm under your trap, baby," she moaned when I rubbed her clit with my fingers. She was wet and she was wet for me. "Oh..." she let out when I inserted my two fingers into her pussy while pressing my palm against her clitoris.

I brought my mouth to her breast and latched onto her nipple, making her gasp. Her head swam as she was unable to breathe when I grabbed her both wrists and tied them behind her back. I sucked into her nipples harder one by one. She moaned quietly, throwing her head back.

"Scott!" She moaned loudly.

My muscles ached with need. I needed to take my fucking pants off and plunge into her. Camille shivered, her thighs rubbing and her sex resting on my cock.

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"Can I kiss you?" I asked in a raspy voice, staring into her eyes. "Yes..."

In a single motion, I took hold of the back of her neck and covered her mouth with my own. My hand stuffed between her legs I lay her back on the mattress as our kiss became more desperate and hungry. It took her a while to kiss me back. Her head shook, and her breathing became rapid. My hips thrust into her pelvis harder. I was still wearing my shirt and pants. I wanted Camille to take them off but she didn't try so I stopped kissing her and pulled myself back. I got undressed and she stared at me with lusty eyes. Once my pants were off, her eyes widened to see a bulge in my boxers. I took it off and let my stiff cock free. Camille covered her mouth with a hand.

"Spread your legs," I commanded and lowered myself between her legs, kissing her thighs. I gently spread her legs by placing my hands on either side. My mouth pressed her pussy, making her jerk in surprise. I licked her, moving my tongue around her clitoris. She moaned harder, thrusting her hips into my mouth. My tongue was doing a good job with her pussy. Her body shivered when I shoved my tongue into her while pinching her nipples. "Oh my god, Scott!" she cried out.

"Your reaction is overwhelming." I laughed and looked at her. "You had this thing four years ago?" She breathed deeply, swallowing hard. Her thighs trembled from the climax. "It's been a while."

"I can't believe you are the mother of my child." I kissed her head gently. "Thank you for having her, Cam."

She said nothing and turned her head away from me so that she didn't have to look into my eyes. She was avoiding looking into my eyes. I knew she had something in her head but I ignored her and continued doing whatever I was doing. I straightened myself and took a packet of condoms from my pants and ripped one. I slid it on my dick. Lifting myself on my forearm while lying on top of her. Camille's body was soft and warm. I liked the way her delicate skin felt against mine. Without breaking our eye contact she raised her hand and ran it over my abs sensually. I smiled when she gently stroked my scarred skin. She didn't ask but I could see curiosity in her eyes.

"I don't want to get pregnant this time," she snapped and grabbed my buttock before pulling me into her.

"I don't mind having one more kid with you," I smirked while sliding into her slowly. She tried to take a breath between penetrations. Her breathing was uneven as her nails dug into my skin. "Oh..ah!" She hissed out when my entire length was inside her.

"Trust me, you're killing me." I rasped while slowly getting myself out of her. Her pussy was tight and soft.

"Ah... Conan!" She gasped and I froze. Her nails pierced my skin. "Come on, baby. Fuck me harder, Conan!" Her eyes were closed.

My jaw clenched as I withdrew myself from her and straightened up. My body was trembling with fury.

"Why did you stop?" I snapped my head at her and gave her a cold look. "Scott..." She sat down with a frown. "I just... Oh my God! I'm sorry."

I stood up and got dressed. I didn't look at Camille but I could feel her watching me. I walked out to check on my car without saying a word. In a few hours, I have a shoot. There was still snow falling outside, and I couldn't stay in that hotel room one more hour. I checked my watch. It was four in the morning and snow was covering my car. My attention was drawn to Camille who was standing on the balcony watching me with a quilt covering her naked body. I sighed and pulled out my phone from my pocket and called my team. I had to go to work. I would ask Rika to pick Camille up later. I glanced at her one last time before leaving.

It relieved her to see me in such a vulnerable state. She pulled me closer and threw me away like I didn't matter. She was doing what I had done to her four years ago. I took revenge and she would take hers. I broke her heart and she broke mine. I never gave her a chance and she would never give me one. She refused to let me win her heart even though I was just trying to correct my mistakes. I had done wrong things to her and it was my chance. The one thing I promised myself that day was that no matter how cruel she would become to me I would never stop loving her. I couldn't hate her. I had a child with her. She was the woman who loved me even when I did terrible things to her. I would always try to make her happy.

I saw a familiar car pass through me. My eyes were caught by Conan climbing out of his car and heading for the same hotel. Seeing that he would see Camille straight away, I tightened my fists furiously.