Between Us

I stood in front of the mirror, my hands smoothing down the tight black dress that hugged my curves. My dark hair cascaded over my shoulders, framing my face and highlighting my full lips. Tonight, I was ready to seduce. I was ready to be the forbidden fruit that he couldn’t resist.

My son’s best friend, Cameron, was coming over tonight. He had been my son’s friend since they were kids, and I had watched him grow into a handsome young man. But it wasn’t just his good looks that had caught my attention. There was something magnetic about him, something that drew me in every time we were in the same room.

As I made my way down the stairs, the click of my heels echoing throughout the house, I couldn’t help but feel a thrill of excitement. I knew that tonight was the night. Tonight, I would make Cameron mine.

When I reached the living room, I found Cameron waiting for me, his eyes widening in surprise at the sight of me. He was dressed in a crisp white shirt and black trousers, and his jawline looked even more defined than usual. I smiled, knowing that I had already caught his attention.

“Mrs. Hendrix,” he said, his voice low and husky. “You look amazing.”

I sauntered over to him, my hips swaying seductively with every step. I could feel the heat emanating from his body as I leaned in close, my lips brushing against his ear.

“Thank you,” I whispered, my breath warm against his skin. “But you don’t look too bad yourself.”

I pulled back, smirking at the blush that crept up his cheeks. He was so innocent, so inexperienced. But that was exactly what made him so irresistible to me.

As we sat down on the couch, I made sure to sit close enough to him that our thighs were touching. I could see the way his eyes flicked down to my cleavage, hidden beneath the low-cut neckline of my dress. I crossed my legs, letting the hem ride up just enough to reveal a hint of my thigh.

We chatted about inconsequential things, but all the while, I could feel the sexual tension growing between us. I knew that Cameron was fighting his desires, trying to be respectful of my son and their friendship. But I wasn’t going to make it easy for him.

I leaned forward, my hand reaching out to touch his arm. I let my fingers linger, tracing lazy circles on his skin. I could see the way his pupils dilated, his breath hitching in his throat.

“You know,” I said, my voice low and seductive. “You don’t have to be so proper around me, Cameron.”

He swallowed, his eyes locked on mine. “What do you mean?”

I moved closer, my lips barely brushing against his ear as I spoke. “I mean, you can let go of all your inhibitions. You can let me show you things you’ve never experienced before.”

Cameron’s hand gripped the armrest of the couch tightly, his knuckles turning white. I could see the inner struggle in his eyes, the desire warring with the guilt. But I knew that he wouldn’t be able to resist me for much longer.

I trailed my hand down his arm, feeling the goosebumps rise under my touch. When my hand reached his thigh, I could feel the heat radiating from his body. I let my hand linger there for a moment, before slowly inching closer to the bulge in his trousers.

Cameron let out a shaky breath, his eyes closing as I palmed him through the fabric. I could feel his arousal growing, and I knew that he was mine.

“Mrs. Hendrix,” he groaned, his hands reaching out to grip my waist. “We can’t do this. It’s not right.”

I leaned in, my lips brushing against his as I whispered, “But it feels so right, doesn’t it?”

Before he could answer, I captured his lips in a deep kiss. Cameron hesitated for a moment, before giving in to the passion and need that had been building between us. Our kiss was heated and hungry, our tongues dancing together in a sensual rhythm.

I pulled back, panting for breath as I looked into his eyes. “Let me show you, Cameron. Let me show you what it feels like to be truly desired.”

Without another word, I stood up and took his hand, leading him up the stairs to my bedroom. I could feel his hesitation, his inner turmoil, but I knew that he couldn’t resist me any longer.

Once inside my bedroom, I turned to face him, my hands reaching up to slowly undo the buttons of his shirt. I could see the way his chest rose and fell with each shaky breath, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of power knowing that I was the one causing it.

When his shirt was open, I pushed it off his shoulders, revealing his sculpted chest. I ran my hands over his bare skin, feeling the muscles ripple under my touch. I let my fingers trail down his stomach, until I reached the waistband of his trousers.

I could see the bulge straining against the fabric, and I couldn’t resist any longer. I dropped to my knees, my hands quickly undoing his belt and zipper. When his trousers fell to the ground, I could see the outline of his erection through his boxers.

I slowly pulled down his boxers, freeing his hard length. I took him into my hand, feeling him pulse under my touch. I looked up at him, my lips curling into a mischievous smile.

“Let me show you,” I whispered, before taking him into my mouth.

Cameron let out a groan, his hands tangling in my hair as I pleasured him with my mouth. I could feel his hips thrusting, his desire growing with every touch of my tongue.

I could feel my own arousal building, and I couldn’t resist touching myself as I pleasured him. I could see the way his eyes widened at the sight, and I knew that he was enjoying this just as much as I was.

But as much as I wanted to continue, I knew that it was just a taste of what was to come. I stood up, pulling him towards the bed, where I pushed him down onto the soft sheets. I climbed on top of him, straddling his hips as I leaned down to capture his lips in another heated kiss.

Our bodies moved together, the friction between us building with every touch. I could feel his hands roaming over my body, his fingers trailing over my curves and making me shiver.

When I couldn’t take it any longer, I broke the kiss and sat up, reaching behind me to unzip my dress. I let it fall to the ground, revealing my lace lingerie underneath. Cameron’s eyes widened at the sight, and I could see the hunger in his gaze.

I slowly removed my lingerie, letting my body be fully exposed to him. I could see the desire burning in his eyes, and I knew that he wanted me just as much as I wanted him.

I climbed on top of him again, feeling his hard length pressing against my wet core. I positioned myself and slowly lowered myself onto him, feeling him fill me up completely. We both let out a moan of pleasure, our bodies moving in a perfect rhythm.

As we moved together, our bodies slick with sweat and our moans filling the room, I couldn’t help but feel alive. This forbidden passion, this dangerous affair, was everything I had ever wanted. And I knew that Cameron felt the same way.

As we reached our peak together, our bodies shuddering with pleasure, I knew that this was just the beginning of our secret affair. And I couldn’t wait to see where our passion would take us next.