Page 76 of Beautifully Devoted

Cam steals a fierce kiss before dashing off into his room, and I waste no time stripping out of my clothes and jumping on my bed. I’m spreading a generous glob of lube over my dick when the door shuts with a bang and I look up to see him hovering over me with a wild scowl.

“What the fuck are you doing?” he demands.

“Getting myself ready.”

“Oh hell no.” He drops a thick blue dildo on the bed next to me. “Your cock isn’t going anywhere near my ass unless I’m the one getting it ready. Understand?”

My hand stills mid-stroke. “I didn’t know you had such strong feelings about prep.”

“I have strong feelings about you depriving me of the opportunity to put my hands on your dick.”

“My bad.” I take my hand off my junk and lay it on the pillow next to my head. “Please continue. Naked, preferably.” I flick a finger at him to indicate he should lose the clothes and give me something to ogle while he has his fun, and in about three seconds they’re crumpled on my floor.

His striptease skills could use some work—no finesse—but I’ll forgive him since his full cock, framed by those sexy abs, is all I really want to see.

Cam crawls between my legs, sliding his tongue over his plump lower lip as he takes me in his fist. My eyelids fight to stay open as he gives me a long, luxurious pull, one that has my hips chasing him so he can’t let me go. When they fall back to the mattress, it’s his fist that chases me, sliding all the way to the base, and giving me a delicious squeeze before he does it all again.

Up and down, up and down, a slight flick of the wrist, and another stroke, Cam takes his sweet fucking time spreading lube all over my shaft. He takes extra precaution around my foreskin, which has me vibrating with the effort of staying still.

“You’re having way too much fun with this,” I grit out as electric tingles follow the path of his hand.

“I’m just being thorough. Plus,” he grins wickedly. “I want this cock as thick as it’ll go before I take it.”

That just about makes me blow, and the fucker knows it since I squirm around, white-knuckling the sheets. Truth be told, I’m loving this just as much as he is. There’s something so carnal about having someone else hold your dick. About giving them control of your body and reaping the pleasure they give you. And if I wasn’t so riled up from earlier, I’d probably let him toy with me as long as he wanted. But I’m too keyed up to use my patience.

I need to fuck.

“Remember what you said about owning you?” My question dies when a needy moan passes between my lips as his finger breeches my hole.

“Yeah.” He curls that digit inside me, stroking the magic spot he knows I love.

“Fuck,” I grunt as I push him off me. “You better be ready for it cause times up.”

I go to push him to his stomach, but he doesn’t budge, instead reaching for the dildo he tossed on the bed earlier. “Aren’t you forgetting something?” He waves the blue toy around, his smile both sly and feral.

My eager cock bobs between my legs. “Oh, hell yeah.” I drop to all fours as he lubes the cock that’s slightly smaller than his own, flinching slightly when I feel the cool gel on my crack.

“Too big?” He holds the tip still against my hole.

“Just cold. I’m good.”

As he pushes forward, I try to relax and let it in, which isn’t as easy as I’d hoped. Maybe I should’ve asked him to prep me first, but my dick is so eager to be inside him I figured we could skip that step. And honestly, once he gets the toy past that first ring of muscle, my body sucks it in greedily.

“Damn that’s good,” I half mutter, half groan, as the tip brushes against my prostate, and my butt muscles start clenching around it of their own accord.

“Slow down.” Cam gives my right ass cheek a playful smack. “I don’t want you coming before you get your dick in me.”

“Get your ass over here then,” I taunt, biting back another moan as I push to my knees and feel the dildo rubbing me in all the right places. It’s not the rhythmic pressure that comes with a good pounding, more like a subtle caress, and while I don’t think it could make me come, the notion that it can make my body tingle from something as simple as shifting my weight is a benefit I’d love to explore further. When I’m not so anxious to get inside my boyfriend for the first time.

Cam crawls in front of me so his firm, round ass is lined up with my dick. I reach for the lube so I can prep him, pausing when he says, “I’m ready.”

“If I try to own your ass without prepping you, I might hurt you.”

“Kitcat, I’ve been using toys on myself for years, and I worked myself open while I was playing with your dick. I’m ready.”

I slide my finger between his cheeks, finding him nice and slick. “You sneaky fuck. What if I wanted to do that?”

“Next time. Now give me your cock.”

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