JUNE

When I opened my eyes, I noticed a familiar scent and felt someone's arms wrapped around me. I looked up and found him sleeping peacefully. I never imagined that I would sleep with Cam Watson. The pain is telling me that what happened yesterday is real, even though it feels like a dream. I wrapped the blanket around me after carefully removing his hand, and then I went to the bathroom.

I hit my forehand and then covered my face with my hand. What have you done, June? Why couldn't you control yourself? "Shit shit shit." I remember I took it so far. I should have left after giving him a heads-up, but I do not know what came over me when his deep voice said, "I can't fucking wait." Can I fuck you?" All my sense lost it the way his breath synchronize mine.

Flashback...

He gently placed me on the bed before climbing up, "June, I can't fucking wait. Can I fuck you?" His deep voice sends sparks inside my stomach. "I know I said I would punish you, but it's hard for me now."

His eyes were on fire. He could eat me in a heartbeat. I nod, and he quickly kisses me. "Thanks," he whispers around my lips. As he was kissing, his hands were on my breast, pinching my nipples, and when I moaned on his lips, I could feel him smile.

I wondered why he was gentle with me, but that soon changed once he entered inside me. There was so much pain with each thrust. Even my dildos could not get to the parts of me he was hitting. He looks at me and says, "You are so fucking tight even after loosening you up." He plays around my clit while thrusting,

"Sto... Stop... Ple... Please." I could not utter a word. I was almost breathless. But he changes the position, and he's even deep now. I let out a moan. I couldn't keep it down.

"Yes moan loudly, let me hear you whine." He kisses my inner thighs and then bites them, "You belong to me." He places many bite marks around my inner thighs while thrusting pleasure and pain together. I have never been so messed up as I am right now. His cock is making my head blank, and it is fucking amazing.

"Say to whom do you belong?" He turned me over, and he spanked my butt. He continued spanking until I muttered. "Yo... you," in a trembling voice. I could not hold it any longer, "Cam I... I am about to..." he thrust even more forcefully now and I finally gave in. "Fuck" he growl before we came together, I do not remember how many times I have come already,

As soon as I step out of the bathroom, a pair of hands warp around me. "Mr. Watson," I say, "You did great yesterday," he says as he plants a kiss on my collarbone, which is damp from the water that was dripping from my hair. "I was about to break this door," he whispers when he places his chin on my shoulder. "Why," I asked him, "you have gone for almost an hour?" I had no idea how long. I was gone. I should not have remembered yesterday's morning. "I am sorry," He turns me around to face him and says, "I couldn't restrain myself." I could tell he really meant it.

Although it did hurt, I had an amazing time overall, so I can blame him fully. I gave Mr. Watson a small smile and said, "I have to leave." I did think of leaving quietly when he was sleeping because I never slept over whenever I had sex before. It bothered me so much, but I do not remember when I passed out yesterday.

"You are resting here," he said, picking me up and setting me down on the sofa. He then brought out the first aid kit and said, "Let me apply the medicine to your wounds." Ah, I noticed my wounds while I was showering. Some of his bite marks left a wound. Well, I am covered in hickeys and have bite marks all over my body, "You have very sharp teeth." I said, "Although it doesn't hurt, I think it's not a big deal." It will heal in no time." It is somewhat embarrassing to sit only in a towel, even though he saw yesterday,

"June, why are you embarrassed?" "I have fully seen you." He walks closer. Does he possess mind reading abilities? "No I don't. Your face told me everything." Ah, I turned away my face when he reached me, "Kitty, look here." He slowly turned my face to face him.

I attempted to say, "Mr. Watson," but he cupped my face and kissed me instead. He gave my lips a quick kiss. He told me to "lay down" and for some reason, my body obeyed. I sank slowly onto the couch and watched as he dressed my wounds with the medicine..

He gave me a painkiller and it made me sleepy. I wore his shirt because he would not let me leave the room in my current condition, so I simply took his shirt. I am not in the mood to argue with him. "Do you always take care of girls after you do them?" I said, while yawing, "No." He did not say much. He picked me up and placed me on the bed. "Well, I guess I am special to be getting your service," I jokingly said to him. "Maybe," he tucked the blanket over me and sat next to me, "sleep for a while. I will wake you up when it is lunch time." I think I am forgetting something, but I do not care. This feels like a dream come true, so I decided to be like it.