Cameron and I got back to his house a little later than we originally planned. We sat down on the couch, ready to inhale our sandwiches. I was hungrier than I thought. I polished off my food and then looked over to Cam greedily. He pushed the other half of his sandwich towards me. I swallowed it whole without bothering to chew.

"You ready for bed?" He asked, flipping a strand of my hair with his fingers as I laid against his chest.

"Are you ready?" I answered his question with my own.

"I am pretty tired. It will feel good to snuggle up for a bit." He smiled.

"Cuddle, Cami? You are such a silly boy. I want to come on you again." I swung myself over him to straddle his lap.

I leaned down and pushed my tongue in his mouth. I rocked my hips against him, wanting to feel him responding to my body on top of his. The food wasn't doing enough to fill me. Now it was Cameron's turn to try.

"Jess, are you feeling ok? You have been a little off today." He asked, pulling away from my mouth.

"Yeah, I'm terrific, Cami," I pulled off my top in one quick motion.

"You just are acting..." I crashed my lips back against him to shut him up. Cameron wasn't going to get the chance to ruin my mood with his mouth.

I moved away from his lips and used my tongue to trace a line from his collarbone to his ear.

"Where are your handcuffs?" I whispered before taking his earlobe between my teeth.

"They're on my dresser in the room. Why?" He replied, squeezing my ass.

"You'll see."  I smiled at him and bit my lip.

I climbed off Cameron and yanked him up to drag him to the bedroom.

I pulled the cuffs off his dresser and waved them around my finger before tossing them to him. He caught them midair with a stunned expression on his face.

"Cami, I want to be dirty tonight. Will you help me?" I locked eyes with him as I slowly peeled off the rest of my clothes. I locked my eyes on his as I pulled my panties down off my hips.

"Do I have a choice?" He turned his head sideways to get a better look when I pushed my fingers inside myself.

"There are rules tonight, Cami."

"What rules?" He sounded slightly nervous.

"You have to handcuff me somewhere fun. The bed is prohibited. You have to come at least twice before you let me out. I have to do whatever you say.  If I tell you no once, you're not allowed to let me finish."

"Jessa, I'm not sure..."

"Where do you want me, Nash?"

"Are you really sure you want me to decide?" Cameron grabbed his cock and squeezed it. He may have sounded a little hesitant but his gray eyes were telling a different story.

"You are in charge tonight. Make me regret it."

Cam walked over and took my hand. He led me to the back of the house and opened the sliding glass door. There was a deck in his backyard that we hardly ever used. I was glad he had a privacy fence or his neighbors would be in for quite a show.

"Here?" I smiled. Cameron had some balls.

"Sit on the table." When I hesitated, he grabbed my hips and lifted me up. He pushed me back towards the center of the table. He walked behind me to cuff my hands behind my back to the umbrella stand in the middle. He was amazing at putting the cuffs on, just a little rough in the best way possible.

He slid a chair in front of me where my legs were spread open.

"You look good like this, Jess." He said in a low voice with my name drawn out, lingering on his tongue.

"Touch me." I moaned as I watched him unzip his pants and pull himself out. He wrapped his hand tightly around his dick and started moving it up and down his shaft.

"Not yet. I just want to admire you a bit longer." He started moving faster over himself. His body tensed as he stroked himself closer to the edge. He stood up and rubbed his head against my skin before releasing himself on my stomach.

"One," I smiled as I watched the warm liquid run down my skin.

"You know what, Jess, it's kind of warm out here. I think I am going to go inside for a bit."

He got up and disappeared into the house. What was he up to?

I sat outside waiting impatiently for that infuriating boy to come back.

He walked out with a popsicle in his mouth. What the hell? Did he really leave me out here to go inside for a snack?

"Want a taste?" He said innocently, waving the popsicle in front of my face.

He brought the popsicle up to my mouth and I stuck out my tongue, ready to lick it. He pulled it away just as fast.

"Not like that, Jess." He said as he stuck it back in his mouth. He pulled it out again and then ran it down my skin circling my nipples until they were hard pebbles underneath. He stuck his tongue on them, licking every sweet drop left behind.

He moved the popsicle down my stomach and I bucked my hips up when he pressed it against my clit. He circled my clit and then moved it lower. Cam pushed it around my opening to collect the moisture and then brought the popsicle back to his mouth for another taste.

I moaned, watching him lick me off of it. Where the hell had this Cameron been?

He put it back down between my legs and moved it inside me a little as his other hand traced patterns against my clit.

"You are behaving so well for me. You deserve to taste it." He brought it up to my mouth to taste. He watched me lick it and then pushed his tongue into my mouth while the juices dripped down my chin.

"So delicious." He said, pulling it out of my mouth and placing it back in his again.

"Cameron, please."

He placed the popsicle down and sat down in front of me again. He began softly kissing my thighs with his cold mouth as he worked his way back to taste me. He stuck his tongue on my favorite spot and applied pressure moving side to side and then in circles. Cameron was a master with his tongue.

He stuck his fingers near my entrance and teased me until he pushed two fingers inside me. The pressure was building so fast that I couldn't contain my screams.

"Do you want me to stop?" He asked with his eyes devilishly on mine as he took my clit between his teeth.

"No."

"Well, Jess, you just told me no. You can't come now, darling." He pulled his mouth away and removed his fingers.

"You tricked me." I pouted.

"It's good for you. I can't always let you have your way." He laughed. He got up again and went back inside the house.

"Get back here," I screamed when he disappeared out of sight.

Jerk.

A few minutes later, he walked outside wearing nothing but his boxers. His tan body looked delicious as he walked closer to me. There was a dark dominating look I had never seen before on his face. It was intimidating and my body shivered in response.

Cameron was so fucking sexy that it hurt.

I was ready to be his naughty little plaything tonight and let him do whatever he wanted to do to my body.

From the expression on his face, I knew I was going to get my wish.

"Cameron," I whined at him. My horny little self needed him to finish me off.

Cameron pulled a butterfly vibrator out from behind his back and began strapping it around my legs. I guess that was what was in the bag.

He placed it on top of my clit and tightened it so it was pressed firmly against me. He waved a little remote around in his hand with a fiendish grin. He flicked it on full blast and I practically jumped off the table.

"Fuck me." I whined as my hips began to move in their own. I tried to rip my hands out of the cuffs to pull it off, it was too much. His eyes lit up when he saw how sensitive I was tonight.

Cam sat back on the chair and stared at me. He flipped it on low and I looked down as it began vibrating against me with a slow, low hum.  He kept it on the lowest setting possible to drive me insane.

"Beg, Jess." He licked his lips.

"Please, I need more." I panted.

Cameron left me and went inside again. What the hell was he doing? He didn't even turn it back up.

Stupid jerk.

Fuck! I was going to die. He was fucking torturing me.

He came out with something black in his hand and a bottle of lube. I smiled and shook my head when I saw what it was. Did Cameron steal the whole damn store?

"You can't be serious?" I said with my mouth hanging open. I was blushing when I saw what he held in his hand. It was what I was looking at when I thought he wasn't paying attention.

"I saw you looking at it in the store." He waved it in front of me. "Do you want it?"

"I've never tried doing anything like that." I smiled nervously.

I had done a lot, but this was something I was never comfortable enough to try with anyone else. There was something so intimate about what he was suggesting we try.

"Oh, really now? I'm your first? Don't worry, darling. I'll make you feel good." Cameron poured some of the lube into his hand and ran it over my skin. He played with me up front to collect more moisture and then lowered his finger to slide it inside me. I clenched down on his finger as soon as it went in. It stung really badly. I couldn't even smack him since my hands were still cuffed behind my back.

"Asshole," I called him as I watched him slowly move his finger in a little more.

"Well, yeah. That's kind of the point. Just relax a little more, Jessa." He turned up the vibrator a little to try to distract me. I could feel myself taking his finger in easier and easier the more my body calmed down.

"You are doing so well. Time for a little more." He praised me and then lined another finger to push it in. He turned the vibrator up just a little bit more. It wasn't enough to send me over the edge, just enough to keep me going.

After a few more minutes, he pulled his fingers out and poured the lube on the toy. He made sure he coated every inch of it for me.

"You ready, darling? It's a little big. Let me know if it is too much." He asked, kissing my forehead. He looked down as he began to push it inside of me.

"Good girl Jessa." I winced when he slowly guided it in me.

Once he had it in, he sat back down and turned the vibrator up again. I tried to close my legs when the feeling was too much.

"Open you legs so I can see." Cameron commanded.

I tried to follow his instructions but my body was fighting me. He stood up and pulled my hair to whisper in my ear.

"Close those legs again and I will leave you out here all night like this. Do you understand me?"

"Yes, sir." I moaned as I fought the urge to pull them together again.

I was enjoying this way too much. Cameron was a madman tonight and I loved every second of it.

He turned up the vibrator again to full blast. I was about to explode.

"You look like you are going to come, Jessa. Should I let you?" He rubbed his dick still trapped in his boxers as he watched me writhing in pleasure on top of the table.

"I want to come," I screamed.

The fucker turned off the vibrator again and laughed.

"If you are going to keep teasing me, I'm done. Let me out." I was going insane. I was practically foaming at the mouth. I had lost control of all my muscles. I had never gone this long on the edge without relief.

Cameron shrugged and walked back into the house and came out about five minutes later. He had no clothes on this time. His dick was completely hard and ready to be devoured. He dangled his keys in his hand at me. He reached back and let one hand go only to spin me around and handcuff me back with my arms in front of me. He had me bent over the table with my ass sticking up at him.

He grabbed the bottle of lube and poured some out to rub over him. He gently removed the toy from inside me before spreading me again and teasing himself against me. He was rock hard as he began to slowly push himself in. I liked the sting I felt when he didn't hold back. He turned the vibrator back up and I orgasmed immediately, which made me clench tighter on top of him.

Cameron rocked in and out and of me slowly trying to let me adjust to his size. He was trying to be cautious, but I needed more. I began whining uncontrollably.

"Fuck me harder." I pleaded with him.

He slammed into me and pulled my head back by my hair. He was amazing, rough and gentle at the same time. It was a mind blowing  combination of sensations. Cameron was in tune to my body and always knew how to give me what I needed.

"Take it, Jessa." He moaned.

I came again when he smacked my ass. The guttural moans were coming from a place inside I never knew existed. It was filthy and animalistic. It was pleasure and pain. I couldn't even stand up any longer. Being handcuffed to the table was the only reason I hadn't fallen over yet as he pounded into me.

"I love you." He leaned down and whispered in my ear as he pushed tight against me, releasing himself inside.

I took all he gave me and then wanted more. When he finished, I wanted to lick beads of sweat from his body. I wanted to worship at his feet. Cameron Nash was a fucking god.

"I love you." I panted.

"Two." He laughed as I laid my head down on the cold metal table and closed my eyes.

I moaned as he placed soft kisses up and down my spine while he turned off the vibrator and removed it from my swollen, overly sensitive clit. He unlocked the handcuffs and I tried to stand up on my own. I wobbled and realized walking was out of the question.

He swooped me up in his arms and cradled me to his chest to bring me back into the house.

"Come on, darling. Time to get you to bed."