Page 160 of The Forever Vault

“Sounds good, but I’m more focused on tonight.”

“What’s happening tonight?” I asked.

“Fucking. Lots of fucking,” Cam said, an almost growl to his voice. “There she is.”

I took in who was around her as Cam went in for his hug. Ty and Declan, O, Austin and Remy, Noah and Shane, Miles and Ezra, Hudson, Cassandra, Zane and Torben. It was pretty much everyone but Woodward. A few of them had big smiles, especially Ty and Noah.

“Mom, I’ve-, well, we’ve got something to tell you,” Cam said.

I moved next to him, close enough that he grabbed my hand.

“Just now at the press conference, Luke asked me to marry him.”

I watched Heather’s face light up. “And you said yes?”

“And I said yes!”

Heather pulled both of us towards her, crushing us in her arms. “I’m so happy for both of you. Oh, and I get another son out of it!”

“Show us the rings!” Noah yelled out, which led to Heather and everyone else seeing them. After the excitement over that died off, Shane came over to me and gave me a hug. “I’m really happy for you, Luke.”

But then Ty got everyone going again, when he showed Heather the video, and told us we were trending. He suggested we all go out to celebrate, but Woodward showed up and suggested he’d look for a place that could fit all of us for the next afternoon.

“After all, Cam, Ezra and Miles still have events tomorrow. They need their rest, especially Cam,” he warned.

The group splintered after that, though Cam and I invited his mom, Noah and Shane out to dinner, and they accepted. We found an intimate Italian place nearby that only had a thirty minute wait. It was worth it

I’m not sure if they recognized us or maybe somebody told them, but our table was in an outdoor private courtyard behind the restaurant. We couldn’t see any other guests, and soft classical music was coming from somewhere nearby. The trees were wrapped with white Christmas lights, and the table was lit with three candles. It was very peaceful, and Cam deserved it, after such a long and stressful day.

* * *

“You deserve this.”

“I do?” I asked, feeling my hole burn, wondering how much of it was inside me.

“Yeah, you do. It’s your reward for being such a good coach.”

Holy fuck!

Cam slammed all the way in and I swear my dick pulsed. Dios mio, he knew how to fuck me.

“See,” he said with a smile. “I knew you’d like that.”

I nodded, barely able to contain the energy Cam was releasing inside of me with each manipulation of his body. My finger could never reach the spot, but Cam’s huge cock could and with every thrust it felt like I was going to cum.

“Such a good boyfriend.”

Jesus!

“Such a good fiancé.”

Ugh. “I’m so close, Cam.”

“Uh-uh. Much too soon.” Cam slapped my dick, causing me to jolt and clench around him. “That’s it. Why don’t you work yourself on me.” Cam stood up, still inside me, turned around, and fell back onto the bed. I would’ve fallen off him, but his grip kept me tight against him, so when we hit the mattress, his cock plunged as deep as it could go.

“Ahhh! “I bounced a few times when we landed, causing even more spots to appear before my eyes.

On my knees, straddling his waist, his cock firmly inside of me, I repositioned my legs and pulled my feet forward to stand on the bed, so I could get leverage. Cam folded his arms behind his head to watch me fuck myself on him. It was actually one of my favorite positions. I could be in control, but I loved getting fucked.