Nolan tensed and his cock pulsed within Cam’s fingers.
Cam leaned forward and pressed their cheeks together to get a better view. “Come for me.”
An audible rush of air accompanied Nolan’s hips twitching, before he thrust forward one last time. The thick, warm cum filled Cam’s palm and he continued to milk Nolan’s cock until he’d squeezed out every last drop.
With a contented sigh, Nolan collapsed against Cam, leaning into him for support. Cam reluctantly released the man’s cock and held him close for a few seconds, waiting for Nolan to catch his breath and his own pulse to stop racing.
Now, if only his own cock would behave and stop screaming at him for relief.
Once Nolan gathered himself and pulled up his jeans, Cam turned him around and they shared another slow, ball-tightening kiss.
When they finished, “I want to eat your ass,” slipped out of Cam’s mouth.
Fuck.He hadn’t meant to say that. Not yet, anyway.
Nolan’s head jerked back and his eyebrows shot up his forehead. “You’re into that?”
“Not with everyone, no. But you? I can’t wait to dive in.”Before I fuck you into next month.
Shit, they still needed to have a discussion about whether Nolan minded being a bottom.
“Jesus, Cam,” Nolan whispered. “You’re going to make me beg for you to call off the rest of the day so we can go back to your cabin and you could do just that.”
At least he wasn’t against having his ass eaten. “Don’t tempt me.”
“What about you?” Nolan tipped his head toward Cam’s painful erection.
Cam shook his head. “I’m fine.”
“You don’t look fine.”
He chuckled softly. “I don’t mind a good edging. I can wait.” Cam lifted his hand and looked at the cum pooled in his palm. “I need to clean up.”
“Me, too. But we’re not done yet.”
We weren’t?
Nolan plucked several tissues from the box on Cam’s desk and grabbed his messy hand. He wiped away the cum, then tossed the tissues into the small trash can next to his desk.
“I could’ve washed my hands in the bathroom.”
“No. Not yet.”
Nolan’s wicked smile made Cam pause. “What do you?—”
His question was answered when Nolan slowly sank to his knees.
Hell yes.Certainly unexpected but definitely appreciated.
Keeping his eyes locked with Cam’s, Nolan managed to unfasten his khakis and yank them down far enough so Cam’s erection sprang free.
“Nolan, you don’t need to do this.”But if you insist, I’m not going to fight you off.
“I know. But I want to. Do you think I haven’t fantasized about doing this to you?”
“You have?”
“More times than I can remember.”
