The Shifter and the Dreamer (11 page)

“Suck me,” he urged.
“Yeah, baby…good.”

He was almost out of the town limits. Just a little longer to hold on. But her mouth, little tongue, everything was so much.

Katy pumped his cock with one hand as she continued her attentions while with the other reached into his jeans to play with his balls. Cameron spread his legs as much as he could to give her room to work.

They drove past the population sign outside of city limits just as she started to tongue the slit of his prick. His balls tightened, warning him he was close.

He jerked the wheel to the right before slamming on the brakes. His hand in Katy’s hair held her in place and as soon as the vehicle came to a stop, he started to pump into her mouth.

Katy moaned and took him deeper.

“Almost…yeah, yeah…” He continued to speak as he full-on fucked her mouth. “Yes!” he cried out and emptied his seed down her throat.

She swallowed every drop and licked him clean before lifting her head. “I missed you,” she murmured.

Cameron used the hand still buried in her hair to yank her mouth to his and ravish hers. He shoved his tongue down her throat, tasting his release and her own unique flavour. She threw her leg over his and straddled him before releasing his seatbelt, which had remained locked in place during the wonderful blowjob.

Cameron broke the kiss to growl and yank at the button of her slacks. “Off, off,” he demanded.

Katy lifted onto her knees and together they removed her pants and panties. Cameron ran two fingers through her wet folds before pushing them inside her sweet, hungry pussy. She clenched around the digits as he fingered her.

“In me… Please,” she begged, riding his hand.

Cameron pulled his fingers free and let her lower herself until the tip of his cock kissed her cunt.

They locked gazes as she slammed herself down on him.

Katy gasped and trembled above him. Cameron wrapped his arms around her waist flatting her chest to his.
Katy’s pussy’s velvet walls convulsed around his prick, tightening and releasing.

It felt like home.

Katy started to rise and slowly began the smooth glide up and down.

His mouth was open and he was speaking but had no idea what words were coming out of his mouth. It didn’t seem to matter because Katy had begun to ride him hard and fast. Her head fell back on her shoulders, her mouth slightly parted, as her hips moved furiously.

Too soon and at just the right time, she cried out, dug her nails into his shoulder and climaxed. Cameron pumped half a dozen more times and followed.

Katy grinned with her face buried in Cameron’s shirt. If a citizen—or, God help her, one of her deputies—came up on her and Cameron, a FBI agent and the sheriff, having sex on the side of the
road,
she’d have a lot of explaining to do. But it was hard to care when she was held so lovingly by the man who’d become her world.

With regret at having to separate from him she leant back. Cameron wore a look on his face that could only be called one of deep satisfaction.

“Thanks for showing me that,” she teased.

Cameron laughed. “Oh, that wasn’t it, and you know it. We’ll just call that a detour to your destination.”

“Whatever you say,” she agreed readily. She was so relaxed and
happy,
she didn’t care what he called it.

Cameron helped her pull her clothes back on before he did up his own. Instead of moving back to the passenger’s side, she stayed in the middle, close to him, and belted the lap strap.

He threw an arm around her shoulder and held her close as they resumed their drive. They were headed to her house, so she had plenty of time to enjoy Cameron.

It had only been a few months since he’d had to return to Dallas and wrap up the case so he could make arrangements to be with her, but it seemed to take forever. Finally they could start their new lives together.

A bit of dread was mixed with excitement. They had committed themselves to each other. Not in the way of marriage, but by Cameron claiming her as his mate.

They would still have a formal ceremony where his Alpha would introduce them as mates but that would come in the future. Katy had stuck with the promise she’d made to herself never to give Cameron up. She would fight to keep the man forever at her side.

Lost in her own thoughts, she almost missed the fact that they passed her house.

“Hey, Cam,” she started but he just squeezed her shoulder.

Confused, Katy sat up straighter. Her street would dead-end at the end of the block.
The only thing past that were the woods.
“Where are we?”

“You’ll see,” he said secretively.

“But…” She trailed off when Cameron pulled his truck into the drive of the last house, a huge two-story house that looked recently fixed up. “This is old man Adams’ house,” she spoke her thoughts out loud. “I didn’t know anyone had bought it. Why didn’t I know?”

Cameron just sat quietly so she turned to look at him. And she got it.
“Cam!
You didn’t… You couldn’t… How…?”

He simply shook his head and undid both seatbelts. As he opened the driver’s door, he reached for her hand, pulling her out with him. Katy stood next to him and stared up at the house. The wrap-around porch had been redone, the wood pristine and beautiful, with a large double swing sitting up there, looking so inviting.

“
Allysa
said you’d always loved this house. When I found out it was for sale, I knew it was meant for us,” he confided in her.

Katy was speechless, so touched he’d done this.
“But how?”
She waved her hand around.

“With
Allysa’s
help, some friends, and family.
I wanted to have a place to call our own.”

Katy’s heart pounded in her chest. He’d remodelled her favourite house for her…for them. She never would have expected she deserved such a man.

“I love you,” she whispered as tears of joy trailed down her checks.
“God how I love you.”

They embraced before he murmured against her ear, “Well, that’s no secret—anymore.”