Chapter 6: Heads Up

Janelle's P.O.V

I was pinned to the wall, almost in a helpless manner. However, I knew how to change the course of events and I would do just that in a bit. But I didn't want to interrupt the kiss just yet, it was divine.

Maybe it was because I was kissing a man after eighteen months, but his lips moving on mine with just the right kind of passion and sensuality made my stomach twist in knots, in a good way.

As he kissed me, everything around us went oddly quiet. Like the moment of silence between lightning and thunder. Time paused and the only sound I could hear was my heart racing. I was beginning to see more of the many reasons why women flocked him. He was hot, seemed wealthy, and from the passion and lust he showed, he was a god in bed. I was yet to get intimate with him, but I could bet my boots that he wasn't going to disappoint me. 

His hand reached out for my hips and cupped one buttock firmly. His skin, warm and smooth felt like satin under my fingertips as my brought my hands up to his chest. I slowly opened my eyes to look at him. The passion with which he kissed me was more than the commitment I put into my relationship with Daniel.

 His breath on my skin was accelerating, his soft lips parting at intervals and then he bit on my lower lip, making me gasp out. His tongue darted into my mouth, exploring every nook and cranny. With just one kiss, he had made me feel so turned on that I had to clench my thighs together.

He pulled me closer, his arms still wrapped around me, and then he snaked one leg between mine to part my legs wide, as his other hand kept on caressing my buttcheeks. Obviously he had a thing for ass.

His kisses stole my breath and left me gasping for air. It showed me that every other kiss I've had in my life has been wrong. I yearned for more, and he was giving me just that. 

Slipping both hands into my pants, he grabbed my buttocks over my underwear, squeezing them in a way that I could feel it right down to the core. 

He withdrew his lips from mine finally, to catch his breath. "Am I kissing you good enough, my goddess?" He exhaled.

"You bet you...." I whispered, gasping to catch my breath.

 His lips covered mine again and I was unable to complete my sentence. Everything about the kiss was ecstatic. It was the most passionate kiss l could remember having. Not even Daniel kissed me this well.

Cameron didn't have to try, he just had to pull me closer and probe me a little bit for me to melt in his arms like butter.

But his lips weren't the only thing doing all the work, because his hands shifted up my body as well, after massaging my ass, and then he brought them to the front, cupping my breasts over my clothes.

It was good, but not how I wanted it to be. I wanted to be the one whose fingers ran on his skin. I wanted to be the one to nip on his ear lobe. I wanted to be the one to stick my finger into his pants and grab his dick. I wanted to lay him down and sit on his abdomen and ride him like a cowgirl...

And I was surprised at how I felt my pussy get wet only by imaging doing all those things to him. Fuck!

Tactfully flipping him to the wall instead while breaking the kiss, I enjoyed the shocked expression on his face as he realized what I had just done. Cameron blinked several times, looking down at me with raised eyebrows.

"What are you doing?" His eyes bulged with disbelief. "How did you manage to do that?" Since it happened so fast, I could tell that he still couldn't decipher how it happened. 

"Didn't I mention that I'm a military officer?" I raised my eyebrows, my voice husky and breathless. "If I'm pinned to the wall, it's because I wish to stay pinned to the wall."

"What are you doing?" He asked intrigued as I kissed his neck gently before moving down his body, leaving wet, hot kisses all over his chest.

"Janelle?" He called out on a moan. "I'm the one supposed to give you the goddess treatment, remember?"

"I changed my mind." I had my fingers on his skin now, as I playfully caressed his nipples, making him squirm. "I'm the one in control today. As long as you're with me, I'll take the lead." 

I could see the bewildered expression on his face, as I traced his abdomen with my fingers.

"This would be the first time any lady would take the lead." He shrugged, taken aback. But he didn't seemed turned off in the least bit.

"Does that turn you off?" I asked, just because I was curious.

"No." He grinned widely. "Why would I be turned off when I'm the one getting the 'god' treatment?"

Even while being pinned to the wall, the man sure knew how to be cocky.

"There's something you should know about military girls." I whispered, bringing my face close to his ear. "We are the ones who love to be in control." 

And then I bit down on his ear, making his entire body shudder against mine.

"Oh," he nodded enthusiastically. "In that case, I'll let you be my boss tonight." He placed his hands on my hips once again. "Go on, my goddess…do to me as you please. Your humble servant awaits your services…"

And then I unzipped his pants fully and tugged it down to his knees, along with his boxers, revealing the magnificent erection he was sprouting. His shaft sprang free from its confines, resting against his abdomen in full arousal, the veins in them prominent and pulsating.

I felt my mouth water and without wasting any time, knelt in front of him, taking the throbbing shaft in my hands before giving him a lick. I felt him shudder once again.

Satisfied with his response, I took his length into my mouth, looking up at him from my knees as I saw his eyes roll back and his head fall back on his shoulders as his moans echoed throughout the room.