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I drew a deep breath and let those words settle in properly. Fuck, I could barely believe my luck. And luck was the wrong word. It was all him. His generosity, how he’d fought for us, his devotion. And oddly, his raw strength. He’d been strong enough to take a step back when he’d needed to, and that made my trust grow exponentially. Trust I hadn’t thought could grow further—because I’d never taken him for a sub who wouldn’t safeword or stand up for himself. And now he’d done it again.
I kissed him hard and pulled him impossibly close, needing him plastered to my body. “No words can describe how much I love you, Cameron.” I cupped his cheek and angled for a deeper kiss, and he moaned and?—
“Wait—” He inched away and planted a hand on my chest. “I know where this is going, and I don’t want you to overdo it. Sit up, please.”
I frowned, confused, but did as told, which didn’t come naturally at all. At the same time, I wanted to show I was listening and ready to meet him halfway. More than that, even.
With my back against the headboard, I watched as he squirmed out of his underwear and reached for the oil.
I swallowed as the desire welled up within me.
“I’m gonna take care of you, Owner.”
How many times had I told myself I didn’t deserve him?
From now on, I’d dedicate myself solely to being the Master and partner Cam, KC, and Noa needed me to be.
“You just sit back and relax.” He kissed my cheek and wrapped his fingers loosely around my semi-hard cock. I could only stare. How had KC and I gotten so lucky? We had two boys who constantly showered us with their affection and submission, in two very different ways.
I let out a long breath and felt some tension leave me the more Cam touched me. He rubbed my shoulders, he stroked my cock and coated it in oil, he kissed my chest, and soon…soon, he straddled me and slowly took me inside him.
Deep, calm breaths.
So far, no anxiety-inducing twinges in my chest.
I knew they’d come eventually. I’d been warned by the doctor.
A slow shiver rolled through me as he rubbed the residue of the almond oil into my shoulders and neck, all the while he clenched down on my cock and shifted his hips. He set an unhurried pace, and I was incredibly torn between wanting to flip him over and claim him, and letting myself be lulled into a dream state.
He took me in deep and rested his forehead to mine, and I got stuck in the devotion in his eyes. I had to kiss him. I captured his mouth with mine and let my hands roam his thighs, his delectable little bottom, and up his back.
“I miss serving you, Master,” he sighed softly.
I groaned under my breath and swept my tongue into his mouth, and I cupped his face in my hands. “We’ll get there. I swear to you, my boy. You’re my property—and property belongs in servitude, don’t they?”
He nodded and whimpered. “Yes. So much. Fuck…” He eased back a little and tilted his head skyward in pleasure as he swiveled his hips and sped up.
Christ, he was stunning.
I rubbed his soft skin, all over his chest, and down to his hard cock. As soon as I closed my fist around it, he let out a pleading moan and fell forward. We came together in a hard, hungry kiss, and a stream of dark lust heated me up further. The chase was on, and we were so goddamn good at it.
I spread the pre-come over his cock, earning myself the sounds of his breathless whimpers.
“Master’s going to fill you soon, little pet,” I whispered.
“I need it,” he begged. “I wanna feel it.”
You will.
I stroked him faster. He fucked himself on me harder. We made out as if we hadn’t seen each other in months, and within minutes, we were there. Lips touching, breaths mingling, we let go at the same time, and it was the strangest sensation for me. Relaxation, peace, and heat swirled up a euphoric storm inside me, and when everything was unleashed, I immediately simmered down. My cock throbbed with each release in his ass, and the pleasure was all-consuming, but my heart wasn’t pounding. I wasn’t panting like a madman.
I shivered over and over and pulled the duvet around us, and I gathered my boy close to my body. I wanted our chests sticky with his come.
His heart was beating fast, though. He buried his face in the crook of my neck, each breath hitting my skin rapidly.
I squeezed him tightly and kissed his shoulder.
He tilted his head, and we met in a slow, tongue-teasing kiss. “I think I needed that more than you.”
