Page 10 of Cam's Treasure

"What do you think of nipple piercings?" Cam mused, his eyes stuck on my nipples.

"They'd look better on you," I said, reaching up to thumb his pale pink nipples.

Cam sucked in a sharp breath, then stepped closer as he slid the loofah lower, then ran it over my cock, taking his time soaping it up.

"Cam..." I warned as I held myself still, refusing to fall for his teasing touches. I wasn't giving in, not today.

"What is it, Micah? Want me to do your back too?" he asked, flashing me his mischievous grin before he grabbed my hips and turned me around, tightening his grip when my wet feet slipped on the bathroom floor.

"Careful," he said, the playfulness disappearing from his voice for a moment as his concern took over. It made me soften a little. Even when he was driving me utterly crazy, he still never failed to show me how much he loved me.

Once I was steady on my feet, he started washing my back, and it felt kinda good, so much so that I started relaxing.

Just as I felt my limbs loosening up, though, he pressed the loofah to my ass, rubbing it over the globes before sliding it over my hole.

Sucking in a sharp breath, I tensed all over again, groaning softly.

"I have to make sure every inch of you is spic and span, don't I?"

How he managed to make 'spic and span' sound sexy, I'd never know.

I was starting to enjoy the feel of the soft, soapy loofah rubbing against my hole when Cam stopped. Again.

"Cam!" He was driving me fucking crazy.

"What, I have to get clean too," he said, like he was confused over my ire. The sparkle in his eyes told me he knew exactly what he was doing as he turned me back around, and he was enjoying every moment of it. "Here, will you do it for me?"

He handed me the loofah, and I stared down at it as desire burned through me, as my cock ached for release.

Sliding my gaze up to Cam's face, I narrowed my eyes at his sparkling ones, and dropped the loofah on the wet floor.

Cam's brows shot up, and his lips parted, probably to ask me an all-too-innocent question. Before he could get a word out, though, I grabbed his hips and pushed him, pressing his back against the wall.

He sucked in a sharp breath, his eyes darkening as they met mine. We both knew he could easily shove me away, and we both knew he never would.

Cam liked this. He liked it when I took control, when I made him do whatIwanted.

"You," I grumbled, leaning forward to nip at his lower lip, "you are driving me insane."

Cam huffed out a laugh, then groaned when I wrapped my hand around his cock and squeezed. "Fuck, Micah."

"Is this what you wanted, Cam? For me to do with you as I please?"

Cam's eyes fluttered open, his lids heavy as he gazed at me. Running his tongue over his lower lip, he smirked. "You're so sexy like this, Micah. All frustrated and annoyed and so fucking horny."

Making a sound that almost resembled a growl, I slammed my mouth to his, pulling him into a punishing kiss as I wrapped my palm around both our lengths, using only the water pouring down on us as I started jacking us off, my grip tight around our lengths.

"Fuck," Cam groaned against my lips as his hand clamped onto my waist, his hips struggling to move as I held him still against the wall with one hand.

Biting at his lower lip, I slid my tongue into his mouth, tasting his need on his tongue, on his panted breaths.

I could tell when Cam's orgasm drew close, because his nails started digging into my skin as he shook under my hand. And that was when I dropped my hand from around our lengths and took a step back.

Cam cried out, struggling against my hand on his hip to follow after. Instead, I slid my hand up to his shoulder and pushed, raising a brow at him when he met my eyes.

With a soft moan, Cam sank to his knees in front of me.

Cam

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