Page 100 of Becoming His Perfect Daddy
His head turned to meet my gaze, our lips inches apart. “Hmm?”
Instead of answering, I pulled him close enough that I could press my lips to his. I kept the kiss soft, but I couldn’t keep that up for very long—my passion for him flared abruptly until it exploded from inside of me and compelled me to raise up and capture his mouth, claiming it as my own.
Cameron was mine, even if he didn’t fully know it yet. And he was going to be mine forever.
He pushed me backward, shifting to his hands and knees over me as our kisses grew so heated I thought we would spontaneously combust. I reached a hand between his legs, past his t-dick and back to his asshole. When my hand encountered something hard, I pulled back, blinking up at him.
“What do we have here?”
Cameron grinned unabashedly. “Your gift. Thought I’d save us some time.”
I pursed my lips playfully. “Aw, and here I thought I’d tease you for several minutes while I prepped you.” I grinned.
He laughed, throwing his head back. “Next time, then.”
I nodded then gripped the base of the plug in his ass. As I eased it out of his hole, I heard his breath hitch, and I swallowed the sound with my mouth on his.
Even if we were just Sam and Cameron right now, I couldn’t resist teasing him a little, showing him who was always in charge. I worked the plug almost all the way out—given how it worked easier then harder alternately, I’d guess this was his flared one, which made my dick harder beneath the harness than I imagined possible—before I shoved it back in. His loud howl against my mouth, breaking our kiss, let me know I’d hit his magic spot, so I did it over and over. His cries were glorious.
“Sam, please. I need you to fuck me.”
Not in the mood to draw this out any longer, I yanked the plug out all the way, his body undulating with it as it released. I tossed it aside, not caring about the bed covering, then reached for the lube I’d set next to us. I applied it liberally to my condom-covered dick as he held himself above me, his body shaking while he tried to catch his breath, then I lined up the head with his hole. But I stopped just before it entered him, the need for part of my biology to be inside him overwhelming.
Cameron froze, sensing my hesitation. “I’m so ready for you, baby. Please. Just get inside me.”
I smirked then reached back and massaged his hole with two fingers, then three. Confident he was loose enough to take it, I shoved three fingers in at once, and his moan reverberated throughout my entire body. I felt his tangible need in every fiber of my being, and after pumping my fingers in and out a few times, I pulled out and lined up my silicone dick.
When it slid inside him, sinking all the way to the base, our moans collided until our sounds mixed and coalesced into one entity. I held it there for several seconds, careful to let him adjust despite how roughly I’d taken him just moments ago, until he started fidgeting above me.
“Move, Sam, please. Fuck—you’re so big.” His forehead was pinched, his eyes were closed, and I’d never seen a more erotic sight in my life.
“Oh, baby, you’re . . . fucking hell, Cameron. You’regorgeous.” At that, I pulled back and shoved up into him, ignoring the not unsubstantial pain in my ass.
I had to try several times, but soon my hips found their rhythm, and I fucked up into him as his ass moved with each thrust. Each time I bottomed out inside him, he sunk back onto me, and the base rubbed against my dick. I moaned at the glorious friction, my orgasm building much more quickly thanI would’ve thought possible despite the burning in my ass. Or perhaps because of it.
Or maybe his whimpers and needy groans had me nearly coming before we’d really gotten started.
I grabbed his hips to slide him forward, off my dick, and Cameron frowned down at me from inches away.
“Want to ride me, baby, or should I fuck you from above? Regardless, I want to stare into your eyes as we come.”
Cameron’s expression shifted instantly, his smile sweet but his gaze heated. He dragged his hands along my chest as he straightened, his groin against mine. Once in position, he raised up onto his knees, reached behind him for my dick—still attached to my sturdy harness—lined it up with his hole, and sunk down onto it. He took his time, reaching for his nipple and pinching it as he groaned, his eyes squeezing shut.
Okay, Cameron had outdone himself.Thatwas the most erotic sight I had ever seen.
Once fully seated, his eyes opened and found mine. “Damn, this angle is even better.” He grinned, his hands finding my bare chest and pressing over my heart. “Now fuck me, baby.”
My brows furrowed as I grabbed his hips, guiding him along my dick. My ass protested with every thrust, but I didn’t care. This was undeniably sexy. I fucked up into him as he bounced on my dick, and we were slightly out of sync at first but quickly found our rhythm.
Soon, we were both breathless, and I could tell he was close. His breaths were jagged and rough, and his hips lost their steady pulse as I reached for his dick, stroking him roughly.
Then he was coming.
The sight of the sexiest man I’d ever seen coming on my dick sent me over the edge, and my own dick pulsed beneath him as I came, too. I saw stars as his hips circled above me, chasing his pleasure. I soaked in the feeling, my orgasm pulsing through meas our moans echoed through the room, exacerbating the heady rush of endorphins that coursed through me.
After what felt like several minutes, Cameron’s hips slowed, and he pulled off my dick then collapsed on the bed next to me.
“Shit.”
