Oceans Apart (Ocean Dreams Book 1) (9 page)

“I think we can lose this now,” Cam said as he pulled the string from behind her neck. The straps loosened and the top relaxed across her chest. He turned Annie slightly onto her side while he pulled the string at her back, and the top slid down just a little more. Cam grabbed it and tossed it aside. He looked down at the beautiful sight before him. Two perfectly shaped globes with hardened nipples were ready just for him. He bent down, took the right nipple into his mouth, and sucked hard. Annie moaned louder than before and arched her back.

“Whatever you are doing, don’t stop,” she said from under her eyelashes.

“Sweetheart, I don’t plan to stop until I’ve had my fill of your gorgeous body,” Cam replied, his voice slightly deeper. His head moved to Annie’s other nipple for a taste while his right hand massaged the other breast. Cam lowered himself on top of her, his cock wanting to be released from the confines of his shorts. He pressed himself against her core and Annie arched her back again.

“Oh, yes! Do that again,” Annie cried. Cam was only too happy to oblige the lady. He pressed a little harder and slowly circled his hips. Annie started to arch her back again and throw her head from side to side. He knew she was close but he had more planned. He got up and stood at the foot of the bed. He shimmied her bikini bottom down and off in one movement, and dropped it to the floor. Kneeling on the floor, he started placing feather light kisses on her leg. She was ticklish behind her knees and squirmed if he kissed her in just the right spot. Knowing this brought a smile to Cam’s face. He continued up her legs, going from one to the other, until he was at the top of her thighs.

Cam placed a kiss on her clit and then sucked it between his lips. Annie cried at the awesome sensation that coursed through her body when he did it. His lips released her briefly and then took her between them again and sucked harder. This evoked the same response from Annie. Cam ran two fingers from his right hand down from her clit, between her warm folds, and then plunged them deep inside her.

Annie’s eyes flew open as she gasped. “Oh, Cam! Yes! Oh, yes! I’m close,” she panted at him.

Cam continued to lick and suck at her folds while his fingers moved in and out of her. He was so hard from her cries of pleasure that he had to concentrate on controlling himself. Cam pulled his fingers out once more and pushed them back in, harder than before, while at the same time pressing his tongue against her clit. Annie shuddered and cried out ‘Cam! Oh. My. God. Yeeesss!” Her body shook from the intense pleasure it was feeling. Cam slowed down but took one final nibble at the top of her clit, which made her buck wildly.

Cam lay next to Annie on the bed and propped up on his elbow. He looked down at the goddess who just shattered beneath his touch. Her eyes were closed and there was an extremely relaxed smile on her face. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, “It’s not over yet.”

Her eyes opened and she stared up at him. “You mean there’s more?”

“Oh, Nashville,” chuckled Cam. “I may have just had you screaming beneath me, baby, but you haven’t truly screamed until you have had me in you.” He leaned over and kissed her with as much intensity as he had been when he was kissing her core. Just as Annie started to warm up again, Cam stood up. He grabbed his wallet out of his back pocket, took out a condom, and threw it on the bed. His wallet dropped to the ground, where he also left his shorts and boxer briefs. Annie moved up the bed as he came at her. His cheeky grin had appeared on his face and she couldn’t help but smile back at him. He was so good-looking and so goddamn sexy. And he was all hers, for now.

Just like in the elevator, Cam raised Annie’s hands above her head. “Don’t move them,” he said with an intense seriousness. He kneeled, ripped open the condom pack, and sheathed himself. Annie’s heart rate was racing with anticipation. She was feeling so alive. Sex had never been like this in the past. She couldn’t work out what was different. Annie reminded herself to just relax and have fun.

Cam put his hands on either side of her body and looked down at her. Annie bit her bottom lip and let out a nervous giggle.

“Something funny?” he asked, cocking his head to the side. Annie shook her head.

“Good,” he said. Cam placed a hand next to her shoulder and cupped her cheek with the other. He ran his hand down and over her breasts. He stopped on the left one and circled it with his thumb before tweaking it hard. Annie arched sharply up toward him while crying out, “Ooohhh!”

His hand continued its journey down her body until he found her wet folds. He dipped two fingers inside her. “You’re all ready for me. Just perfect.” Cam smiled with satisfaction. His hands lifted Annie’s hips up, just a little, and his fingers kneaded her ass. He drew his hips back and slammed his rock hard cock into her. Annie gasped as her head rolled back in ecstasy. He didn’t move right away. He wanted Annie to adjust to him, as well as feel how good it was to have him in her.

Cam slowly pulled out and then plunged in deep again. He couldn’t believe how good she felt, inside and out. She excited him as no other woman had before. Cam wanted to make this experience one they both would not forget in a hurry.

Annie didn’t want to open her eyes. It was like a dream and she really didn’t want it to end. She had no idea sex could be this amazing, as nothing had ever felt this good. She was happy for Cam to take the lead and show her what their bodies could do together.

Moving a little quicker, but with the same intensity, Cam continued to give Annie what she wanted. Annie let out a long, drawn out moan. “Ahhh…mmmm!” The noises coming from her mouth just turned Cam on more and he knew he wasn’t going to last much longer.

“Annie. Look at me,” Cam said. Annie’s eyes fluttered open but closed again when he thrust inside.

“Look at me, Annie!” he commanded. Her eyes flew open. There was a look of shock but also arousal glistening in her eyes. “I want you to look at me when you come. I want to watch you when your body explodes around mine.” Annie gave him a smile that told him everything he needed to know. She was ready and waiting. He pushed inside her and relished the tight feeling around his cock. He pulled back and thrust into her tight core. Once. Twice. And on the third time, Annie let out an almighty yell. “Yeeeesssss! Yes, Cam! Ooohh!”

Her excitement and pleasure was enough for Cam’s release to come with such force it even surprised him. He groaned loudly and his fingers clamped into her tight ass even more. Cam looked deeply into Annie’s eyes. Through his labored breathing, Cam let out a, “Wow!” Annie smiled and giggled. Cam loved it when she did that. It was the happiest he had seen her so far.

Cam leaned down and kissed her full and hard, and Annie returned his kiss with equal intensity. He withdrew from her and rolled over. Taking off the used condom, he discarded it on the bedside table before getting comfortable again. Cam lifted his arm up and drew Annie into his arms. He kissed her forehead, and Annie turned and snuggled into him. They lay still in each other’s arms, both completely satisfied with what had just happened. Not wanting to break the peaceful silence, Annie closed her eyes and drifted off into a peaceful sleep with a content smile on her face and in her heart.

A smile spread across Annie’s face when she woke up as memories of her amazing night with Cam flooded her mind. Turning over to face the middle of the bed, Annie soon discovered she was alone. She sat up and looked around but couldn’t see any trace of Cam’s whereabouts. Where on earth has he got to?

Throwing the sheets off and leaping out of bed, Annie walked over to the chaise lounge and picked up her bathrobe. Anger was starting to brew inside her. She tied the belt around her waist with a little more vigor than needed and stomped toward the bathroom before being interrupted by a knock at the door.

Groaning loudly, she turned and stomped over to the suite door. Annie opened it and Will was standing there with a trolley and something that smelled like breakfast under the silver domes.

“Good morning,” the smiling concierge greeted her cheerily.

“Morning, Will. What’s this?” she asked as she motioned to the trolley between them.

“Breakfast of course. CJ…I mean Mr. Hart said that you would be wanting something. He didn’t want to disturb you when he left so he left instructions with me.” Annie moved to the side as Will wheeled the trolley in and started placing the dishes onto the dining table for her.

“What instructions?” Annie questioned as he shut the door. Her earlier irritation about Cam’s whereabouts had simmered down.

Will lifted the silver domes revealing what was underneath. A frothy cappuccino, an omelet, and a side serving of crispy, almost charcoal, bacon. Annie was surprised. Cam must have actually listened to her when she said that was the only way she liked her bacon.

“Wow! Thanks, Will.” He had pulled the chair out at the table for her and she sat down.

“You’re welcome. Now, Mr. Hart said that once you have finished eating, you are to get ready. He will meet you here in an hour.” Will headed for the door with the trolley.

“Okay,” Annie was feeling a little perplexed. “Wait! Get ready for what?”

“I’m sorry, Ms. Scott. I have no idea. Enjoy your day.” He smiled and left the room.

Annie turned back to her breakfast and started eating.
What has he got planned? It couldn’t be much better than what he did last night.
Annie giggled like a schoolgirl. Never had a man made sure she was well satisfied from sex. It was usually ‘Wham, Bam, thank you, ma’am’ from the guys she dated in the past. Cam had taken great care to make sure she was happy, and boy was she happy. In that moment, Annie didn’t care if this was just a holiday fling; she was excited and hopeful for this new relationship. Be it a short-lived romance or whatever else. Deciding not to dwell on trying to define what it was and just to enjoy whatever Cam had in store for her, she finished her breakfast and headed to the bathroom for a long hot shower.

She was just finishing applying the last slick of lip-gloss to her lips when the doorbell to her room chimed. Dropping the stick of gloss on the counter, she hurried to open the door. With a grin, she flung it open but instead of seeing her Surfing Sex God, her venomous looking sister was standing there. Brown curls sat nicely on Tracey’s shoulders like she had just been coiffed at the salon. The black pantsuit looked fresh and wrinkle free, not as if it had been on a flight for twenty-four hours. Tracey was neatly put together. Something their Mother had always told them to be.

Annie narrowed her eyes. “What the hell are you doing here?” Annie accused.

“Well, the same could be said for you, sister dear.” Tracey stuck one hand on her hip and ripped her dark sunglasses from her face. Her lips drew themselves into a thin, straight line as her eyes bore into Annie’s. Pushing past Annie, Tracey waltzed into the suite and looked around.

“Beautiful. Still doesn’t explain why you think you deserve to be staying in a place like this.”

“For God’s sake, Tracey. Can you take that stick out of your ass for just one second? The whole world does not revolve around you.” Her voice had risen. Tracey had just jumped all over Annie’s happy mood and Annie wasn’t going to give her sister an inch.

A maniacal laugh came from Tracey. “So you think staying here means that people are going to take notice of you? Come on now, Annie. Tell me what are you really doing here? Is it just to be noticed? I hope you aren’t using my name.”

“Why would I do that? No one knows who you are here.” Annie flung back at her. If Tracey wanted a fight, Annie was willing and waiting. No more being pushed aside and into the background.

Tracey scoffed as her mouth dropped open. “Of course they know me here. I performed over there two years ago, sister dearest,” she said as she pointed toward the Opera House. “The hotel manager was very accommodating when I insisted that I needed to see you. He gave me your room number immediately.”

“I bet he did,” she scoffed. “That was a while ago though. They didn’t want you back then?” Annie threw back at her.

Tracey’s head whipped around and her eyes narrowed. “Listen, Annie. I don’t know or really even care why you’re here. I just came to make sure you don’t cash in on my name. People aren’t interested in no name little sisters who can’t keep dead end jobs. So why don’t you just pack your bags and head back to Nashville where you can keep out of trouble.”

“And why wouldn’t anyone be interested in her?” A familiar male voice came up from behind her. Annie turned around to see Cam at her back and he looked as mad as hell.

Tracey seemed taken aback. She composed herself and sauntered forward toward him. She held out her hand to him. “I’m sorry? You are?”

“None of your business. I know who you are and you’re not welcome here,” Cam said with conviction. “No one has the right to treat Annie like she is a nobody, especially family.”

A disgruntled and annoyed looking Tracey said, “Really! You’re probably just using my sister to get at me anyway.”

“In your dreams, love. Now, why don’t you get out of here and leave Annie alone.”