Page 95 of Off Balance

And since Cam met me in the locker room after the press conference and made me watch him insert a concerningly large plug into his ass, getting back to the hotel room is of the utmost importance. To even attempt to walk from the hired car to the lobby elevator, I have to tuck my massive boner in my waistband, and bend forward like I have a bad back. Thank fuck no one enters the elevator with us. The moment the doors close, I have Cameron off the ground and against the wall, dry humping him like I don't know the meaning of the word gentle.

"You make me fucking feral," I growl. "I don't know if I can do this."

"Oh, no you don't. You are not backing down. My ass might as well be stretched around a soda can as big as this plug feels, andI have been waiting since the second time I met you to get that big, beautiful monster inside me."

"Maybe we should do it the other way first, then switch so I can get some of this out."

"Oh, hell no. I want you now. All of it. Hard and fast. We can flip fuck all night if you want, but I need this and I need it now, Dom."

Any arguments I might have are weak, considering I'm rutting against him like an animal the entire time we're speaking. When the elevator doors open to the penthouse foyer, I sit him on the entryway table and tear at his clothes, needing him naked as soon as possible. Our shoes and pants are kicked everywhere, while most of what he's wearing gets ripped directly off his body. Somehow, we make it inside the actual hotel room, though I honestly couldn't tell you how.

"I know how we're going to do this," Cam says, pushing me down on the plush, white sofa. "You're going to take this plug out of my ass and see how many fingers you can get inside me. Then I'm going to sit on your cock and ride you at my pace. I want to show you what I'm capable of."

Jesus, the words alone make me want to come. Cam shoots a glance from my eyes to my cock, and then back again, holding my gaze as if to say, "Don't you fucking dare."

Four. Four is how many fingers I can fit inside Cam after I remove the impressive silicone plug from his ass. I start with two, and they sink into his lubed-up hole easily. Three is a tighter fit, but there's little resistance. The way his hole gapes open for me when I pull my fingers out, then the way it gripsme when I push my fingers back in, is a marvel I want to keep witnessing, but Cam is beyond patience.

I'm vibrating with tension, wanting and fearing this in equal measure. The only thing giving me any comfort is how Cam takes control, because hereallywants this.

He steadies my racing thoughts and trembling limbs with a hand pressed to the center of my chest. Locking eyes with his confident, steadfast gaze, I relax against the back of the couch and watch Cam as he arches his back, reaching behind him. My breath catches when his warm, lubed hand strokes me, making my entire length slippery and wet.

I tense again when he lifts and lines himself up, and my hands shoot to his waist.

"I just need one more second," I say, dizzy with nerves.

"Dom," Cam whispers. "Trust me. Trust yourself. Because I trust you."

I trust you.

Those three words mean more to me than anything. Even more than the three words used to profess our love, his trust is everything. After everything he's been through and endured, he can find it in himself to trust me.

And if he trusts me, maybe it's time to trust myself. I'm a big guy, and I can be a brute. I can be violent when the time calls for it, but Cam, of all people, knows I'm really just a big teddy bear. I'm not a mindless animal, and I'll always put his needs and comfort above my own.

The tension drains out of me. I keep my hands on his waist, but this time it's to hold on for dear life. Because as Cam slowlysinks down on my cock, I see colors that I didn't know existed. He's barely taken more than the head of my cock and I'm already so close. How is it possible that there could be somewhere so scorchingly hot and tight andperfect.

"I told you," he pants. "My ass was made to take your cock."

He takes it slow, sinking lower on my cock in short increments. His breaths are coming in harsh pants, and his eyes are scrunched tight, but he moans every time another inch sinks into his stretched hole. Until finally he's fully seated in my lap. My arms wrap around him and hold him tight, savoring the feeling of being connected to him in this way. We don't move for a long while until it becomes impossible not to.

Using my chest as leverage, Cam's knees squeeze my thighs, and lifts himself all the way off before sinking back down. The air expels from him in a long, slow, breathy groan with each drag of my cock pulling out of him, and then pushing back in, until he's moving up and down my cock with less resistance. My fingers dip into his cleft, spreading around the width of my cock to rub over his stretched entrance.

"Holy fuck," I breathe.

"You wanna see?" I nod frantically, not able to breathe properly, much less form words.

The whimper that escapes me when he pulls off my cock would embarrass me if I wasn't so overcome with lust, watching him turn around so his back is facing me. My mouth drops open at the sight of the gape in his ass as he spreads himself open. I quickly dribble a little more lube on myself before holding my cock steady for him. He sinks back down, and it's a struggle tokeep my eyes from rolling back, but I don't want to miss a second of watching him swallow my thick cock.

"Christ, baby. You're stretched so wide. You're so—fucking—ungh—perfect." My words are choppy, broken up with heavy breaths and grunts as I try to hold myself back. "Cam, I need to—fuck, baby,please?—"

Cam fucks himself with my cock inside him, fist sliding furiously up and down his shaft while he rides me, lifting up and slamming down.Holding his hips, I help him move up and down my cock, still letting him be in control of how hard or fast he takes me.

I'm going to come. There's no way to stop it. He's too tight, too sexy, too perfect.

"I can feel you holding back," Cam pants. "Let it go, baby. Fill me up."

"I'm trying to wait for you. I want you to come."

He leans his back against my chest and shows me how close he is. His hard cock is leaking all over his fist.

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