almost to the point of being obnoxious. But for once, Madison didn't mind. Cameron deserved it, and she wanted to make sure that he had fun and celebrated his last show of this tour. When he walked into the room, she was right there waiting for him, with his favorite brand of beer in hand. He took the beer and swallowed her in a passionate kiss, still riding his high from the show. All she could do was laugh at his antics, not even embarrassed at all at the public displays of affection.
They stayed at the party longer than any other one they attended, and Cameron made sure to keep Madison at his side at all times. He saw some of the looks she was getting, and he didn't want to risk the chance of one of the drunk or high guys getting their hands on her. Not only that, but it eliminated the chance of another girl trying to kiss or grope him.
Madison had a great time. She let go and truly enjoyed herself, thankful she was at his side the whole time though. The drinks were flowing endlessly, and though there were plenty of drugs being passed around the room, she was relieved to see Cameron didn't indulge in them.
After a few hours she was well past being drunk, as was Cameron, and they were both glad that the party was winding down. It was getting hard for both of them to stand, whether it was from the alcohol or the passionate kisses they shared every chance they got. Finally Cameron led her to the waiting limousine, both of them stumbling along the way.
Once they were safely tucked inside with the privacy window up, they finally gave into their craving for each other. They didn't even bother to shed any clothes - they just pulled fabric aside, unbuckled this and opened up that. He found her slick and wet already, and he pushed right into her with no foreplay. It didn't take long before she came around him, her body releasing all the pent-up tension in a throbbing orgasm that made her groan with mindless pleasure. His followed almost immediately after.
It took them less than five minutes.
But the ride itself seemed to take forever. Once they got through the door to her apartment, they started to undress again. This time it wasn't as frantic, or as needy - but it was a drunken undressing, one that brought to mind the first time they did this in her apartment. They laughed and giggled and stumbled out of their clothes as they made their way to the dark bedroom.
When they finally did collapse on the bed, it was entirely worth the wait. Cameron immediately started licking his way down her body and she was more than happy to lay back and let him. But this time, he didn't get her off. Instead, he took his time getting her close, then he backed off until she was begging for him to resume. When he did go back to it, he brought her right to the brink, then stopped.
"Fuck!" she finally hollered. Cameron grinned.
"So unladylike," he chided.
"Damn you, Cameron! Make me come!"
He laughed hard and kissed his way up her body. He slid into her with one smooth, fast thrust. It wasn't hard enough to hurt her, but just enough to bring her over the edge that he had recently abandoned. She cried out in ecstasy, raking her nails down his back.
Cameron watched her face, and though he was dizzy from the alcohol, he was sober enough in that moment to have her look of pure satisfaction etched into his memory forever. He wasn't sure how much longer he could hold out, but he knew that he wanted to satisfy her at least one more time before he could succumb to his own release.
She pushed on his shoulders. He understood the silent demand and rolled over so that she was the one on top. To feel her grinding on him was amazing, and to watch her breasts bouncing as she rode him was sheer visual ecstasy.
She grabbed his hands in hers and linked them together over his head, kissing him with all she had, and Cameron fought to keep control. She was completely taking over, and he loved every single second of it. When she sat back up, she placed his hands on her breasts and she ran her hands through her hair, grabbing it half way through and tossed her head