he widened his stance even farther.
It wasn’t long before I realized that teasing him had a horrible side effect—I was teasing myself as well. I was dangerously close to coming and we’d barely gotten started. I took myself in hand and started to stroke as I sucked harder. Cam seemed to realize my intent as he started rocking his hips to meet my mouth.
“Question,” he said breathlessly, and I hummed in response. “Do you still hate getting fucked after you come?”
I nodded… that’s pretty much all the response you can manage when your mouth is full of dick. Things were just too sensitive after an orgasm. I’d let him know early on that if he wanted to have me that way, it needed to happen before I came. Figures he’d remember that.
“That’s all I need to hear,” he said, even though I hadn’t said anything. He pulled out of my mouth, and I made a sound of protest. He leaned down, his fingers tightening in my hair painfully as he pulled my mouth up to his. I felt completely possessed by him and I fucking loved it.
He kissed me thoroughly. “I am getting inside of you tonight. That’s a fucking promise.”
Like I was going to argue with that. He got on the bed, and I wasted no time straddling him, my knees on either side of his hips. Those big hands secured on my ass, lifting and gripping me, and my hands flew to his shoulders. I leaned down to suck his full bottom lip into my mouth and worried it between my teeth.
The new angle was just perfect. His dick settled against the crease of my ass like it was meant to be there. I shifted a little until he slid between my cheeks and across my hole, and we both sighed with pleasure. At least, mine was pleasure. I think Cameron’s sigh was laced with pain.
“Well, there goes any chance I had of dragging this out,” he said exasperatedly. “Why can’t I fucking take it slow with you?”
I laughed. “Look at it this way. We made it to the bedroom, and we’re both naked. That’s progress.”
“I guess,” he said crossly. “But I didn’t even get to finger you yet, and I’m about to blow.”
My mouth made a little o as I thought about that for a few seconds. I stopped him from fucking my crease abruptly, much to his dismay, and issued some sage advice. “Get the lube.”
I busied myself kissing the sensitive spot behind his ear as he rifled through the bedside table. He arched up against me, trying to give me more access even as he cursed my name. Granted, my actions probably made it a little harder for him to find what we needed, but teasing Cam had always been a favorite activity of mine. It was a few moments before I realized he’d given up on anything productive, and his hand was just resting in the drawer.
I laughed and reached across him to get the supplies myself, only to find that they were right fucking there. “If it was a snake, it would’ve bitten you,” I informed him as I tossed the bottle of lube on the bed. The box of condoms was next. The half-empty box.
I raised an eyebrow at him, and he flushed, which was fucking adorable. He didn’t answer my wordless question, taking his time to prep me instead. He took his excruciatingly slow-ass, sweet time. He kept going long past the time I told him that I was good to go. Fingering my hole and sucking on my tongue was his new favorite activity.
Eventually, I had to call it, grabbing his wrist before I came. “I think that’s enough, don’t you?”
Those green eyes were a little dazed and unfocused. “A few more minutes.”
“No more minutes.”
Despite my ban on teasing, I put the condom on him as slowly as possible… because payback was a bitch. And when I added a little lube, I slicked it up and down a few more times than necessary, causing him to glare at me. But eventually, all the teasing was done. The blunt tip of his dick nudged between my cheeks, settling at my entrance. I braced my hands on his shoulders, waiting, more than ready for my reward.
And then...nothing.
I looked down into Cams eyes. I wasn't even sure that he realized his brow was furrowed. “Everything all right down there?”
“Yeah, of course.” He blew out a breath. “I’m just… I’m just more out of