“No, I haven’t had a chance. She just bought it and wanted me to use it on you.”
Nolan unclenched his jaws. “Just wait until it’s on you.”
One dark eyebrow rose. “That good, huh?”
“Yes, but bad for edging.”
Cam muttered, “Shit,” under his breath.
Chapter Twenty-Three
Despite fighting his response,Nolan’s back arched and a groan forced its way through his clenched teeth.
Don’t come. Don’t come. Don’t come.
This is just temporary. You’ll get your release soon.
But not soon enough.
He groaned, then hissed when Cam began to massage his still-stinging balls.
“I’m struggling to stay in my seat and not join you two.”
Cam held out his hand to Hope. “We would love for our queen to join us.”
She shook her head. “Not yet. First, the show must go on.” She once again rolled her hand in the air like she was a true queen.
Normally, Nolan would get a chuckle out of that, but in that moment he was too busy trying not to come. To him, this whole royalty role-playing was a bit over the top, but her sense of humor—tongue-in-cheek in this particular scenario—was one of many traits both he and Cam liked about her.
Sex didn’t always have to be so damn serious. It could be fun and messy and awkward.
Luckily, Cam must have noticed his desperation. It was probably hard to miss. Just like his damn cock.
“My queen, he wants to come.”
Not wants,needs.
“Of course he does. But not until I say so.”
Nolan tipped his head back and silently mouthed a curse.
Cam shooting him a look of sympathy meant he knew very well that Hope could demand that Nolan do the same to him next. “How about if we get your mind off it?”
“How?” His question was a strained whisper.
When Cam leaned over him, Nolan lifted his head and met him halfway. Their mouths connected like two magnets and their tongues found one another, twisting and tangling.
His lover always tasted so good, as if sunshine had a flavor, and his kisses were perfection, even when messy and desperate.
While making out might be a good distraction, it wasn’t?—
He heard it then. The buzz of a small vibrator.
Knowing she was masturbating while watching them…
Was shetryingto sabotage him?
Cam continued to work on distracting him by gripping the back of Nolan’s neck and running his other hand across his chest before twisting one of his nipples, the light pain pulling some of his attention from the toy still working at his cock.
