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He leaned over me and pressed in a little more. I groaned, my neck arching, my eyes rolling back in my head. “You feel so good, naughty boy,” he growled. Easing out, he pushed back in. I wound my legs around his waist and gripped his shoulders, raising my hips to meet his every thrust. He fucked into me hard and fast, the headboard slamming against the wall with every stroke. At one point, his neighbors even shouted something, but we paid them no mind.

My balls tingled, drawing up tight against my body. I dug my nails into his shoulders. “Amree—” I choked out.

“Come for me, naughty boy.”

Reaching between us, his fingers wrapped around my cock, and I was done for. My cum spurted into his fist as I shattered, my vision momentarily going black as fireworks exploded through my body.

“Holy shit,you’re squeezing me.” His hips stuttered. “Fuck, Cameron,” he snarled, his cock swelling in my ass.

I clung to him, my heart hammering against my breastbone. He wrapped his arms around me, squeezing me to him as we slowly came down from the high we put each other on.

“I think I’m in love with you,” I blurted, tears burning in my eyes. I did my best to hold them back.

His breathy chuckle fanned over my neck as he tightened his arms around me. “I hope you are, naughty boy,” he rumbled. “Because I fell for you weeks ago.”

CHAPTER4

Amree

“Merry Christmas,” I whispered in Cameron’s ear as he slowly came awake, a deep, husky groan crawling up his throat. That noise only made me want to bury my cock back inside his body for the fifth time. We’d barely gotten any sleep because I just couldn’t keep my hands off him.

“Mmm,” he moaned, cuddling into me. “Merry Christmas.”

I pressed a kiss to the top of his head. “Anything special you want to do today?”

Cameron just shrugged, pressing his cheek against my chest. I slid my fingertips up his bare spine until I reached his hair. I combed my fingers through the blonde strands.

“Jay, Draven, and I normally do Christmas at my house,” Cameron finally told me. “But I don’t think they’ll want to this year now that they’ve got people to share Christmas with.” And Ihatedhow down he sounded about that. I’dforcethem all to continue with the tradition if I had to. They wouldn’t be letting my boy down.

“I doubt that’s true,” I rumbled, hoping it wasn’t. Hooking my index finger under his chin, I tilted his chin up, frowning at him. “Have you even asked them what they want?”

Cameron’s shrug was all the answer I needed to know that he, in fact, did not ask his friends if they would continue with their Christmas tradition.

Sighing, I sat up and then leaned over the bed, tugging my uniform pants to me so I could grab my phone out of the pocket. “What are you doing?” Cameron asked me as I laid back down beside him, holding my phone above my head.

I dialed Nikolai’s number and raised my phone to my ear. “Asking what you didn’t ask,” I told him, giving him a pointed look.

His cheeks flushed. “Don’t. I don’t want to bother—”

“Yeah?” Nikolai grunted into the phone, ever the pleasant fucker.

I laid down and tugged Cameron back into my arms. He pressed a kiss to my chest, and I smiled down at him.

“Cameron is a little down since he thinks the boys’ Christmas tradition won’t happen this year,” I informed Nikolai.

“Jay, baby, do you, Cameron, and Draven have a Christmas tradition?” Nikolai asked his boy. It was strange to hear Nikolai be affectionate with someone, but it was nice. Nikolai deserved to be happy. He was always closed off, giving orders and focusing on everyone else so much that he failed to properly take care of himself.

I was happy he’d finally found his one.

“I thought they wouldn’t want to do it since they’ve both got company this year and—” I heard Jayden telling him before Nikolai cut him off. I sighed. These boys seemed to be terrible at communicating.

“We’ll be there in a bit,” Nikolai told me. “Give me two hours.”

“Cool.” I hung up the phone and smiled down at Cameron. “See? Not so hard. Hold on, and I’ll call Ethan.”

“Draven is going to be grumpy,” Cam warned me.

I snickered. “Ethan can handle him.” Ethan was the nicest guy I’d ever met, but he could also be a hard ass. And from what Cameron had told me about his best friend, I knew Draven needed someone who was firm but also kind.

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