the way her words sounded so chopped yet still so sweet, had cameron smiling as he leaned forward to plant a soft kiss against the pulse in her neck. she rocked against his hand and for the first time tonight, he wondered whether or not it was because of the drug he'd given her, or whether she wouldn't have been able to help herself had she been sober. completely enamored with the girl, cameron's hand continued to run through her heat, wanting to prep her for his cock, and without asking permission, he moved her panties to the side. allowing himself to touch her bare pussy for the first time, it caused a moan to form in his throat and he pulled his head back, tugging on alma's hair again. cameron wondered whether or not she was always this willing, this pliant, but like a rubber band that had been pulled tight too long, he snapped. suddenly unable to hold back any longer, he caught her gaze and tugged on her hair to make sure she was still awake. "fuck baby... i was going to wait. make you cum and then fuck you but i can't... i can't..." the words trailed off as he moved his hand from her cunt to his cock, only to then guide himself to her entrance. her juices begun coating him, from where he held her hovered above himself and he rocked his hips a few times, spreading her slick onto the underside of his cock. the head rubbed against her clit in the process, before moving to push himself inside of her. "fuck, alma, baby..." he groaned and let go of her hair, placing both hands on her hips, pushing her to sit, seating himself fully inside her on a single stroke.