“Thank you, my queen,” came out of Cam’s mouth, but his eyes clearly showed he disagreed with Hope.
Nolan never thought he’d want to be claimed by anyone.Until now. Knowing he now “belonged” to the man he lusted after for years was completely intoxicating.
And so was the fact that the smooth, bulbous crown of Cam’s cock bumped against his entrance. Nolan sucked in a breath as Cam pushed forward slightly.
With a tilt of his hips, Cam nudged past Nolan’s tight ring. “Do you need a second?”
Sometimes he did, sometimes he didn’t, but he was more than ready in that moment. “No.”
Cam paused and blew out a sharp breath. “Well, I do. With as tight as you feel right now, all I want to do is ram you hard and fast before filling you with my cum.”
Nolan shuddered at his words, despite knowing that wouldn’t actually happen because they were still using condoms. While he’d like that to change, that was a discussion for another time. “That might not make our queen happy.”
“No, it won’t, and I want her to be soaking wet from simply observing us.”
“Then let’s do it.”
With one hard thrust, he took Nolan completely.
Despite Cam starting out thrusting slowly and cautiously, he quickly turned into a battering ram. With parted lips, his eyes unfocused and his breathing ragged, he slammed into Nolan over and over.
He wasn’t gentle and he certainly wasn’t taking his time, despite what they had just discussed, but Nolan was all for it. He’d waited long enough.
He stared up into his lover’s eyes.
His lover.
Damn, had his life changed! He’d gone from thinking he’d never have this opportunity with his long-time friend toit becoming reality. He was now sharing his life with the man he’d wanted for so long.
And, as an unexpected bonus, Hope was coming along for that ride.
A loud mewl from the direction of the throne drew his gaze, only to see Hope’s head thrown back and short puffs of breath escaping between her parted lips.
“Should we help?” Nolan whispered.
Cam stilled, glanced over at Hope, and shook his head. “No. Not without her permission. If she wants us to touch her, she’ll tell us.”
Good point.
Cam remained motionless, still deep inside Nolan as they both watched Hope sink her teeth into her bottom lip. A second later, her ass shot off the chair as an orgasm overtook her. When she slowly sank back to the throne, her eyes opened and she looked directly at them.
Busted.They were supposed to be the show, not her.
After turning off the vibrator, she gave them a lazy smile. “Did you like what you saw, boys?”
“Yes, Queen,” Cam answered in a sexy grumble.
“Carry on, then. It’s your turn, Handsome. But before you do, make sure he’s hard again. Just don’t make him come.”
That last demand was a tall order.
“Yes, Queen,” Cam repeated before once again focusing on Nolan.
Cam reached for the tube of lube and squirted more on his palm. He fisted Nolan’s cock with one hand while the other traced along his jaw, down his neck, over his chest.
This was the man Nolan was making a life with. Who he went to bed with every night. Who he worked side-by-side with every day.
The man Nolan loved.
