Page 61 of Made to Be

Damn, that was sexy.

His sharp intake of breath was so sweet, but I didn’t have time to think on the fact that he wastouching himself while he didthisto me. Not when Cam’s hand holding the toy within me stopped entirely. He paused, the silence heavy. His gaze clashed with mine, those blue eyes flaring with heat.

“Victor,” he began, his somehow even lower tone making me melt. How the fuck did he do that with his voice? “Why didn’t you tell me this has a special feature?”

Oh shit, he must have found the-

My brain instantly became a scrambled mess as the “special feature” was turned on, sending vibrations rippling deep within me.

“Sh...Shit!” I gasped then cried out as he pressed the button again, turning the power up.

My mind went blank. Useless and empty as it completely focused on the intense pleasure buzzing through me from my core. This time, Cam didn’t stop as the pressure broke and I came with a hoarse shout within seconds. My body rose from the bed to curl in on itself, nearly headbutting Cam in the process. When the overwhelming wave slowly passed, my ears were ringing from how hard I’d climaxed, pulse throbbing loudly in my chest. I seriously didn’t think I had ever cum so hard in my life. It was only when the whooshing in my ears dulled that I blinked to awareness to the slick, steady pumping of Cam’s fist flying over his own cock.

It didn’t take him long before his own climax made his body stiffen up, face scrunched in pleasure and dark brows drawn tight.

He groaned low and deep as he hunched over me, the tendons in his neck bulging, ready to snap under the tension. I watched, completely mesmerized as his cock flexed and pulsed, spilling all over my bare chest and stomach to mix with my own release.

As I came back down to earth, my entire body was a sweaty, quivering mess. I could barely catch my breath as I stared at Cam hovering over me in a daze, appearing equally as wrecked. The mattress seemed to swallow my suddenly heavy yet simultaneously weightless body. The bed dipped as Cam shifted to lean in and place a soft yet lingering kiss against my lips. His tongue dipped in and I could still taste the saltiness of myself on him mixing with the sweetness of the wine.

I stared up at the darkened ceiling in a satiated stupor as I lay limp beneath him. With every inhale, my chest would brush against Cam’s. Through bleary eyes, I could just make out what an absolute disaster his hair had become subjected to my clawing fingers. His entire body shivered as I threaded my fingers through the tangled locks and drew him close. I couldn’t help but breath him in; he smelled so good, like sex and cinnamon. I already knew he was a drug that I never wanted to part from.

I sighed with contentment even though I needed to get up and clean myself off, but exhaustion was taking hold and swiftly dragging me under.

I need to turn the heater on before Cam gets cold...

***

I awoke sometime later with the room bathed in darkness. I was comfortably warm and nestled against what felt like my own personal heater. It was soft yet hard and as I opened my eyes, I realized it was Cam’s chest that my face was squashed into. He had his arm wrapped under and around me while the other rested across his stomach over the blanket covering both of us.

I was still naked but clean. Cam must have wiped me down after I passed out, the considerate sweetheart that he was.

I saw no point in waking him, and I was still groggy with sleep, so I simply closed my eyes and pressed my ear harder against his chest. The sound of Cam’s steadily beating heart was my lullaby as I fell back asleep within mere seconds.

When I woke up again, streaks of warm, orange light were bleeding through the slightly parted curtains.

But that wasn’t what pulled me from sleep.

Pleasure rushed through me as my mind cleared away the cobwebs of sleep. When my eyes fluttered open, I looked down to find a large form hiding beneaththe blanket right between my legs. Hot suction was enveloping my cock as I watched the blanket bop up and down in a steady, suggestive rhythm.

“Mmm,” I hummed as I pressed my head back into the pillow.

Spreading my legs wider apart, I burrowed my hands beneath the blanket and found Cam’s head between my thighs. I tangled my fingers in his silky hair as he slowly sucked me off.

Realizing I was at last awake, Cam’s mouth picked up speed, lips tightening, tongue lapping. It wasn’t long before I came with a rough groan and I felt his throat tighten as he swallowed everything that I gave him.

My dry throat clicked in a swallow of my own as I combed my fingers through Cam’s tangled hair in a soothing, satisfied gesture.

When he emerged from his cocoon, I was greeted with the sweetest sight first thing in the morning. His cheeks were flushed beneath blue eyes shining with tears from how deeply he had just taken me. His pillowy lips were pink and glistening as he licked them clean before pulling up into a wolfish grin. That black hair was a tangled mess of knots courtesy of sleep, the blankets, and my fingers. I stroked my hand down the side of his face as he rested his cheek against my inner thigh. That flutter in my chest returned with full force as he gazed up at me from such a provocative position.

“That’s...” I swallowed and wet my parched lips. “That’s quite the way to wake up.”

Cam smiled fully, eye’s twinkling with amusement, “Did you like it?”

His voice was scratchy and sleep roughened. Either that, or from that mind blowing blow job. I nearly choked out an incredulous laugh at his question,

“Did I... Satan, it was amazing Cam.You’reamazing.”

I lifted my hands to scrub them roughly over my face then swept the hair back that had fallen into my eyes. I was surprised that I wasn’t cold considering I was completely uncovered at the moment, but then I turned and noticed the small electric space heater in the corner was on, fake orange flames flickering with a steady hum.