Page 9 of Cam's Treasure

Micah scoffed, and his arms squeezed around me. "Is that why? You can just say you want to shower together, you know. You've been using that excuse since before we started our trip."

I grinned into his neck, then nipped at the soft skin, making Micah suck in a sharp breath as his whole body went still. I ran my nose over the heated skin, then licked a strip up the side of his neck, humming at the salty-sweet taste.

"Come on," Micah said, pulling away as he grabbed the hem of his top.

I took a step back and watched as he removed the crop top, revealing the smooth planes of his torso. Micah was slim, with lean muscles covering his bones and giving his body a perfectly huggable form. His hips tapered into the tight jeans he wore, and I watched avidly as he slowly slid off the tight jeans, taking his underwear with it.

I licked my lips at the sight of his soft cock, and then I was on my knees in front of him, my palms coming up to rest on his hips. Micah gasped as he reached for me, resting a palm on my shoulder.

"Cam?" he asked, heat in his voice, and I grinned up at him before leaning forward to lick at his already half-hard length.

His cock swelled under my tongue, and I licked at his tip as he stiffened completely in a rush, a trembling breath escaping his lips.

Tightening my grip on his hips, I swallowed his length, humming as his cock slid down my throat, blocking my airway for just a moment before I pulled back and repeated the move. Micah cried out, his fingers digging into my shoulder as his body curved over mine, my hands on his hips the only things keeping him upright.

Sliding off him, I pressed a kiss to his tip before pushing him back and smoothly getting to my feet.

I waited until he could stand before removing my hands from his hips as he caught his breath, his cheeks flushed a dark pink, his lips swollen from being bitten on.

His cock was pink and swollen too, bobbing softly in front of him, and I was tempted to take him into my mouth again.

Instead, I quickly removed my clothes, then gave him a wink. "Come on, Micah. Don't you wanna take a shower?"

Turning my back on him, I strolled calmly into the bathroom, my own cock twitching in excitement as I mused over what I'd do to my sweet, sweet mate to rile him up even more. Nothing was more fun than pushing Micah to the edge until he lost his control and snapped.

Five

Micah

I took a few deep breaths before following Cam into the bathroom.

He was already standing under the showerhead, his dark hair slicked back against his head as the water sluiced off his muscular form.

Unlike me, Cam liked exercise. I worried about how full of energy he would be without the hour he spent most mornings running at full speed. His body showed off his active life with his well-defined abs and his toned biceps. Some of his muscles were thanks to his dragon genes, but he worked hard to keep them maintained. Hell, he'd flown across the continents just last night while carrying me and all our luggage on his back, and he wasn't even tired now. He had more energy than he knew what to do with.

Cam glanced over at me, his green eyes lighting up as he made a 'come here' gesture with his finger.

Rolling my eyes, I walked into the shower, and Cam pulled me close, pressing his lips to mine.

I moaned softly as I kissed him back, gripping his waist as I pressed closer, trapping our cocks between us.

The tip of Cam's tongue brushed along my bottom lip, and I opened my mouth for him as the warm water rained down on us.

Our tongues tangled together, and Cam's palms squeezed my ass as he rocked his cock against mine, sending sparks of pleasure shooting up my spine.

Then, he pulled back just like he had in the bedroom, leaving me panting as he turned around to grab a loofah and pour some body wash onto it.

I knew what he was doing. It was a game he liked to play, one where he pushed and pushed and pushed me until I broke, until I lost all semblance of control. Or rather, until I took control.

He always managed to win, but this time I was determined not to let him. Two could play at this game.

Taking a few deep breaths, I centered myself, determined to get through this shower without falling for it. I didn't know why he enjoyed pushing me so much, or why it felt so good when he did, even when I lost.

I could be competitive, though, and I wasn't going to let Cam win this time, no matter how wonderful it felt when he did.

"Let's get you washed up, hmm?" Cam said as he ran the loofah over my heated skin, as if our cocks weren't hard and bobbing between us, desperate for some touch.

I bit my lip to keep from moaning as the soft sponge of the loofah ran over my hard nipples, sending flashes of pleasure straight to my dick.

---