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His moan pitched up and I could tell he was nearly there. In response, I moaned again, sending vibrations up his shaft and using my hand to stroke his balls. With one last cry, Cam came, unloading thick strands of cum into my throat.
When he was finished, he exhaled in a stuttering, panting sort of way, and pulled slowly out of my mouth. I stayed on my knees and looked up at him, licking my lips and wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.
“Fuck, that was good.” He staggered a little and turned to lean against the counter next to me.
I grinned. “Glad to hear it.”
“Kiss me.”
I nodded and stood up, taking his mouth with mine again. We kissed deeply for several long moments before Cam reached between us and unfastened my jeans.
“You really don’t have to,” I murmured.
He shook his head. “I want to,” he said simply before kissing me again. With one hand, he pulled my cock out of my jeans and gripped it tightly in his warm fist. I groaned softly and thrust into him, loving the feel of his hand on me. As we kissed, he stroked me, sliding his thumb through the slick precum on my tip. We kissed as if we had all the time in the world, as if nothing else mattered except the two of us, and for a while it was true.
My balls tightened as my orgasm built, our kissing becoming more feverish and frantic until I was on the verge of losing myself. Cam must have suspected because he pulled away from our kiss and leaned closer, sinking his teeth into my neck just enough to be on the right side of hurting. I moaned, pleasure roaring through me and making me dizzy. He released my neck and dragged his tongue along the spot he’d bitten before sucking at it.
I couldn’t stand it any longer, and I murmured his name as I tipped over the edge. “Oh, Cam.”
He moaned too as my cum erupted from me and spurted between us, Cam rocking his body against mine in waves as I came. My legs shook and I leaned against him, resting my forehead on his shoulder. When my breath returned to normal, I pulled back and looked him in the eyes.
“Wow.”
Cam grinned. “Agreed.” He kissed me once and pulled away, revealing the wet spot between us, stickiness on his chest and stomach along with my damp t-shirt. “We should probably get cleaned up, huh?”
It hit me that he’d probably leave shortly and I couldn’t bear the thought. “Stay with me tonight?”
He nodded without hesitation. “Okay.”
Without another word, and with the lemon bars all but forgotten, I led my husband to my bedroom for the night.
Chapter Fourteen
Cam
ThesoundofTenderloingently scratching on Oliver’s bedroom door woke me, her mews soft from the hallway. My eyes opened and I was greeted by the desert sun streaming in his bedroom window, the heavy weight of Oliver’s arm slung around my hip, and the soothing rise and fall of his chest as he snuggled closer to me. His morning erection was also immediately apparent against the crease of my ass.
Another meow sounded from the other side of the door and I tried to slide from Oliver’s grasp without waking him. His arm tightened around me and pulled me closer. “Where do you think you’re going?” His breath tickled the back of my neck as he spoke.
“I think your cat wants breakfast.” I groaned as he pushed his hips against me, sliding his bare cock against my skin.
Tenderloin’s protest came even louder this time and Oliver sighed. “Don’t go anywhere. I’ll be right back.”
Before I could respond, he’d slipped out of bed. I watched his naked body as he grabbed a pair of sweatpants and pulled them on before ducking out of the room entirely. While he was gone, I checked my phone, hoping for a response to my email from the day before. No luck on that front. Instead, I’d been inundated with messages from the group text with my friends, mostly lewd suggestions about what Oliver and I could do while we were trying to get to know one another. I rolled my eyes and clicked off the screen, stretching out in his bed and waiting for him to return.
Oliver came back quickly and shut the door behind him, a mischievous grin on his face, his erection tenting the front of his sweats. “Now, where were we?” He dropped his pants, crawled into bed, and straddled me. My own cock responded quickly and in seconds I was hard and ready. Oliver ran his hand up the length of my shaft, drawing a soft moan from me. “That’s more like it,” he murmured, dipping down to press a kiss to my lips.
We lost track of time for a while, enjoying each other’s bodies, touching, teasing, and tasting, before Oliver’s phone began to buzz insistently. “Leave it,” I murmured, squirming desperately under his skilled mouth, but as soon as it stopped, it started up again. Oliver released me and sighed before picking up the phone.
“This is Oliver.” His tone was sexy, though it wasn’t meant to be. It was commanding and self-assured and it sent a shiver through me. He pulled on his sweats again, glanced at me apologetically, and pointed at the phone before slipping out of the room and leaving me alone with my thoughts.
Instead of wallowing in self-pity for our interrupted moment, I got up and put clothes on before texting my friends that I was alive and well and would be spending the day with my husband instead of hiking with them like we’d originally planned.
“Shall we pick up where we left off?” Oliver asked, voice low and sexy. I looked up to find him leaning against the doorframe, phone in his hand. “Going somewhere?”
I grinned and walked over to him before sliding my arms around his neck. “I thought we could spend the day together. You know, before I…”
“Leave Vegas,” he supplied, putting his hands on my waist. He frowned for a moment, furrowing his brow as he looked into my eyes. “That sounds like an excellent plan. What would you like to do?”
