Series: Fever Falls Series by Riley Hart
Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 81426 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 407(@200wpm)___ 326(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81426 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 407(@200wpm)___ 326(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
“Hey, Boyfriend.”
“Oh my God. Say it again. That’s so hot.”
“You’re such a dork,” I said playfully, but damn, did I like it. Hearing things like that from Cam always did something for me.
“A hot, sexy dork who brought you dinner and who you said you loved.” He nodded toward the couch. “I’m starving. Let’s eat.”
We ate at the coffee table in front of the TV, watching ESPN. Cam chatted about his workday and the new library they were building. I told him some of my conversation with Theo.
“Tyson said Trey has been talking with Theo like crazy, and holy shit that’s a lot of t’s. How have I never noticed that before?”
“I don’t know,” I teased, and he rolled his eyes.
After we finished our teriyaki chicken, rice, and California rolls, Cam looked at me and said, “I’m gonna brush my teeth in case there’s kissing going on later.”
Laughter bubbled up in my chest. “You’re ridiculous.” But then I brushed my teeth too because I was hoping there would be a lot more than kissing going on. I wanted him again. We’d only fucked the once, and that definitely wasn’t enough for me.
Luckily, Cam seemed to have the same thoughts. After cleaning up, we didn’t make it out of my bedroom. Cam grabbed me, pulled me close, and his hand slid down my body and cupped my cock, which was already beginning to stir to life. “I missed this, Boyfriend.”
“Fuck.” I trembled. “Great minds think alike.”
“Oh, you want me too?”
“Always.”
“Good. Because I really want to suck you.”
It wasn’t what I originally had in mind, but how could I turn down head from Cam? He was so fucking good at it.
He went down to his knees, and I tugged my shirt off as he went for my jeans. He had them unbuttoned, unzipped, and halfway down my legs before I knew it. Then he leaned in and mouthed my cock and balls through my underwear. “Fuck, I love being on my knees for you. You smell so goddamned good.”
He inhaled just as my hand went to his hair. My fingers tangled there as he worked my boxer briefs down. The second the head of my cock popped free, Cam had it in his mouth, sucking me as he finished pulling my clothes down.
I stepped out of them, my whole body sensitized, feeling so damn treasured by this man I loved.
“You gonna fuck my face?” Cam asked.
“Nah, I’m good,” I teased.
“Oh, fuck you very much, Boyfriend.”
I looked down at him, grabbed my dick, and angled it toward his lips, then pushed in. I did as Cam wanted—like that was a hardship?—because I wanted it too, and let loose on him. He let me go at my own pace, giving him what we both wanted in this primal sort of way that was somehow raw, passionate, and beautiful.
Then Cam pulled off and nuzzled my balls. My eyes rolled back in my head because it felt so goddamned good, I couldn’t believe I hadn’t come already. My orgasm was flirting with me, about ready to burst free when I gasped and pulled away from him. Cam’s dark-brown eyes looked up at me in confusion, but then I said, “I want you.”
“You have me.” He nodded as if he understood, and I knew he did. Cam always understood me. “You want me in your ass again, Beautiful? I’m dying to be there, but I have to admit, I want you inside me too.”
“I thought you didn’t like it.”
“That wasn’t with you.”
His words were a shock to my system, lighting me up. I grabbed Cam, tugged him to his feet and slammed my mouth down on his.
CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
Camden
Maybe one day we can be friends. ~ Letter from Henry
I reached for the bottom of my shirt, but the second I did, Jude pulled my hands away. “No. Let me do it.”
“Yeah, okay.” I hadn’t planned on asking Jude to fuck me. Hell, we’d only had anal intercourse once, and while he’d said he liked it, and it had felt like he fucking loved it, I second-guessed myself. All I wanted was for this to be good for him, for it to be what he wanted.
He hadn’t made a move to take me, even though I’d offered my ass to him from the start, and while I loved fucking, I would have been okay with that. If we only sucked cock and jerked each other off for the rest of our lives, I’d be okay with it as long as I had him. But this…this, I really wanted as well—to have Jude this way.
He tugged my shirt over my head and dropped it to the floor. His eyes never left mine as he took care of my jeans, loosening them and yanking them down my legs. He knelt and helped me as I stepped out of them, and then he wrapped a hand around my cock and stroked.