With my jeans off, I palmed my engorged cock over the fabric before sliding my hand inside. Cam’s breathing sped up, and his pupils dilated. He twirled his finger, meaning keep going. But I was enjoying teasing him.
I turned my back and removed my briefs before looking over my shoulder.
“Nice ass.”
I spun around too fast and my cock slapped against my thigh. Cam’s mouth fell open, and he forgot to blink.
“And I thought the ass was good. Wow! Make that a double wow.”
I strutted to the bed, and the unmistakable aroma of slick washed over me as I stared at his hole.
“I want you, Price.”
Crawling toward him, I coaxed his thighs further apart and placed a hand on either side of him. The head of my cock nudged his hole, and he begged me to put it inside him.
My hands trembled as I eased in the tip. We both panted, but Cam’s fingers were digging into the duvet. Damn, I was big, and he needed to adjust to me.
“Are you okay?”
He nodded. “Just give me a minute.”
I swept aside the hair that was stuck to his brow and grazed his skin with my lips. “You can change your mind.”
Cam cupped my chin. “I’ve been imagining you and me naked. This is right where I want to be.” He grinned. “I’m fine.” He bucked his hips when I didn’t immediately plunge in.
Easing my thick cock into his channel, I closed my eyes as he gripped around me, squeezing hard and letting go more than once. I yelped as pleasure licked at my skin and goosebumps appeared, which was rare.
Cam reached between us and wrapped a hand around the base of my shaft. “I’ve got you.” He drew the rest of me inside him, and we breathed in unison as I filled him.
Lowering my head and moving my body closer to his, I kissed him. “Tell me what you want.”
“Just you.” He swept a finger around my nipple and brushed his palm over the top.
“You have me.” I was about to add “always” but didn’t want to ruin the moment.
As I pulled out, I glanced between my thighs at my length coated in his slick before sliding back into his warmth, desperate to be inside him.
“So good but faster, please.”
“Okay.” I thrust into him, and he yelled, “Oh.”
“Too much?”
He responded with a saucy grin, and his eyes twinkled as he tweaked my nipple. “Never.”
I picked up the pace, sliding in and out of him, and he matched my rhythm. His cheeks were tinged with pink and beads of sweat appeared on his chest. I licked them, savoring their saltiness and Cam’s distinct taste. He giggled saying I was tickling him and pushed me away. But his eyes and heavy breathing betrayed him, telling me he was turned on.
I hitched his leg up farther, and he angled his hip, allowing me to slide in deeper. I couldn’t get enough of this man, his scent, his touch, his wrecked voice and those come-hither eyes. And now I was inside him.
I plunged into him, and he threw his arms around me, drawing me closer so my nose brushed over his. Gods, I adored him.
“Yes, yes. Keep doing that, Price.”
My cock fit so snugly inside him, and as we fucked, Cam arched his back, mumbling about how good I was.
I nuzzled his ear and told how I loved being inside him. His eyes snapped open, and he cradled my face. “Right back at you.”
His body was coated in sweat, and I slid over him with each thrust so we were both covered in sweat while our thighs were sticky with slick.