Story: 30 Kisses For Cam (chapter 5)

Authors: BatchSan

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Chapter 5

Title: Intruder at the Gate

[Author's notes:

A/N: I'll be posting the summary to each fic in this section, so make sure to read here before reading the fic.

Summary: Carly finds herself contemplating the importance of locks on fences, while Sam has her way with her. Carly's POV. Smutty warning!

Prompt: #25 - fence

Progress: 5/30 of 30_kisses challenge

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Intruder at the Gate

We build invisible fences around ourselves to keep us safe from the world. They protect us from others and even from ourselves. Somehow, either by accident or by some wear in the screws, the gate to my fence got open. In the time it took me to realize the problem and fix it, it was too late - someone had slipped past my only wall of defense. Once someone gets past your fence, well, its hard to get them out, as I found out. To be honest, I can't say what I would have done if I had known that beforehand.

Sam's breath against my neck, her hair tickling my skin, and her lips... God, they were doing wonderful things to my flesh. Her hands were dancing underneath my clothes, fluttering over my sides, hips and sliding ever so slightly into my pants. My breath was ragged despite Sam not having even touched any of my more personal areas. Her mere presence was enough to turn me on, the rest was just a bonus. Lips on mine, kissing and tasting as if they would get a prize for it, and in a way, they would when it was my turn. After a while, she pressed her forehead against mine, taking a breathier. She watched me with a mysterious gleam in her eyes.

"How did you do it?" I somehow manage to ask, though my throat is tight with lust.

"Do what, Carls?" She questions, breath tickling my lips.

"How did you get past my fence?" My voice is thicker, husky.

"The same way I always get into places I'm not suppose to be - I picked the lock."

A chuckle as she suddenly disappears from her place in front of my face. She moves slowly down my pinned body. The bed squeaks and sighs at her movements as she settles between my legs, deft hands pushing my shirt up. Arching my back so she can push it up higher, Sam surprises me by hooking her fingers into my unbuttoned pants and drags them off. Her nails scrape against my butt as she takes the panties with the pants. Blushing, I don't protest, only allow her to remove the articles of clothing. My legs wrap around her as she dips her mouth to my core. Sucking, nibbling, licking... My head swims from her ministrations. My hips jerk up, my back arches as I near my peak.

The last coherent thought in my head is that I need to get a lock for my fence that Sam can't pick. I didn't want her escaping.

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