I leaned down and ran my nose up the warm bulge and inhaled deeply. I wasn’t a shifter, but he smelled amazing, and I needed a taste desperately. When I got to the thick waistband, I slid my fingers in and lifted up and then down. His gorgeous pink cock sprang out, and I took a moment to appreciate it. More than a mouthful, but not too much that I couldn’t handle it in any way.
As I licked up the length, I tugged the briefs down enough that I could tuck them under his sac. That freed up my hand, and I lifted his cock and sucked the head into my mouth at the same time I pulled the foreskin back all the way. Camden moaned loudly while his fingers threaded into my hair.
“Maxwell, I’m really close. I can’t handle that.”
I sucked down the length until it hit the back of my throat and pulled back up toward the tip.
“Max!” Camden shouted and pulled on my hair. I didn’t let up though; I simply sucked down again, this time adding a bit of pressure with my hand wrapped around the base. “Oh fuck,” Camden said seconds before I felt his cock swell and then pulse. My mouth was flooded with thick, warm cum. I moaned at the taste and the fact that my One was so responsive to me.
His fingers tightened in my hair, and he made noises I couldn’t wait to hear many times over as his cock pulsed again and again. I swallowed everything he gave, and when the pitch of his breathing changed and his fingers gave my hair a little tug, I pulled up and off, letting his cock fall back to his stomach.
I looked up his body and grinned. “You taste just as amazing as I thought you would.” Camden continued to pant, his fingers eventually loosening in my hair before they fell to his sides.
“I think you turned me to jelly with a blow job.”
I chuckled. “Well, it’s good to know that I haven’t lost my touch. I’m a bit out of practice.”
Camden lifted his head enough to make eye contact. “I’ll return the favor in a minute. Maybe two. I need to catch my breath. And be able to move my legs. Seriously.” He panted for a moment. “They’re jelly.”
I kissed his cock and then moved upward, trailing kisses up his lean torso, making sure I traced the lines of his muscles with my lips. I got to his nipple, and although I knew mine became overly sensitive right after an orgasm, I wasn’t certain about Camden’s, so I left them alone for now. I’d certainly explore them later though. I kissed his collarbone and then moved in on his neck. I gave it one quick peck before I peeked up at him. “Do you kiss after?”
“That’s like asking me if I don’t swallow. Yes, I kiss after. And before, and during, and all the times I can.” Camden pulled me down, and I pressed my lips to his. His tongue swiping at mine had me opening my mouth for him. We dueled for a bit, but I pulled back and broke the kiss. I really wanted inside of him, and I wasn’t going to get there without moving things forward beyond kissing.
“I want you,” I whispered next to his ear.
“You can have me at any time,” Camden responded. “But I need to return the favor first.”
I pushed up enough so I could look down at him. “Unless you’re dying to suck me off, I’d really rather stretch you and then claim you.”
Camden whimpered. “I want both, but I want the second more.” I chuckled. With a thought, I had us both in my bedroom,on my oversized bed, and completely naked. Camden looked around with wide eyes. “That’s so convenient.”
“It is. I promise to take things slower next time. But right now, my need to be in you with my mark on you is overriding all else.”
Camden smiled up at me. “I’m not going to complain.” I grinned before I pushed up on my knees. Camden made a noise, biting his lower lip and staring directly at my cock, which was pointing straight toward him. “Okay, maybe I need a taste first. Please?”
Not one to ever deny anyone in need, I crawled up the bed and positioned my cock directly in front of my One’s face. He opened his mouth, and I found my cock suddenly surrounded by warm, wet heat. I let my head fall back and simply enjoyed the feeling of euphoria that flowed through my body. It would be so easy to give in and come, but that wasn’t what I wanted. The need to be buried in Camden was too overwhelming, and I pulled back and away after less than a minute.
“Hey,” Camden said in complaint.
“You said taste. That was a taste. And I need your ass.”
Camden squeaked and spread his legs. I moved back down the bed, and after closing one leg, I easily flipped him over onto his stomach.
“Oof.”
I pulled on his hips, raising him up to his knees, and moved in. I was going on the assumption that Camden was my One, therefore perfect for me and wouldn’t have any issues with what I was about to do. I loved to pleasure my sexual partners, and with Camden being my One, the need to do so was even greater. I swiped my tongue up along the seam of his sac until I reached the leaking hole. He was slick already, and the taste was something entirely new for me. It was sweet, unlike his cum, which was bitter and salty.
“Oh, fates yes,” Camden said. I felt his shoulders drop to the bed and his ass press into me just a bit more. “Yes…yes…yes,” Camden quietly chanted as I pressed my tongue into his loose hole. I was surprised at how loose he was, but maybe I shouldn’t have been with as slick as he was already.
I carefully slipped a finger in along with my tongue, and Camden’s hips started moving. I pulled my finger out, then closed my mouth around the puckered flesh and gave it a gentle suck before I got up on my knees behind him. Camden whimpered, but it turned to a moan when my finger pushed back into his channel. He was hot and ready, and my cock was so painfully hard and leaking that it was almost purple, but I wanted to make certain that my One felt nothing but pleasure when I entered him.
One finger easily became two and then three. After I had a fourth sliding in and out of him with ease, and Camden switched between moaning and begging. I couldn’t handle more, and after I pulled my fingers free, I wrapped them around my cock and bit my lower lip as I gave it a few strokes and spread the thick slick around it. Not wanting to make myself come, I stopped after a few strokes and let go of my cock once again. I carefully pushed on Camden’s right hip, and when he looked at me over his shoulder, I was met with eyes full of raw need.
“I feel the same,” I said quietly. “Roll over though. I want to claim you face-to-face.”
Camden moved so quickly I was surprised by how gracefully he flipped himself over. I pushed on the back of his thighs and added a dense pillow that would help elevate him enough that he wouldn’t have to keep his legs thrown up. Not that I wouldn’t help him. I absolutely would. But I planned on focusing elsewhere.
“I like this pillow,” he said. I grinned but couldn’t seem to get words to form, so I simply moved closer and wrapped my handaround my cock again. I rubbed it up and down the slick crease a few times, getting a whimper from Camden this time.
