“Don’t move your hands,” Gannon instructed, releasing his wrists and grabbing his shirt, forcing it higher, then off completely.
When Gannon shifted positions, straddling one of Cam’s thighs, he bent his knee, grinding his leg against Gannon’s rigid erection, but Gannon wasn’t deterred, leaving Cam helpless against the onslaught of Gannon’s mouth sliding over his skin, teasing, tormenting, driving him fucking crazy with the need for more.
Blistering heat seared him, his body overwhelmed by sensation as Gannon did nothing more than run his lips, tongue, and teeth across Cam’s torso, his warm hands spanning Cam’s ribs as he held him there. A harsh grumble escaped Gannon, and he was back at Cam’s mouth, devouring him while he rode Cam’s knee, grinding against him. He was hot and hard and Cam wanted to feel him, skin to skin.
Unable to keep from touching him a second longer, Cam cupped Gannon’s face, keeping him close, as a brutal mating of lips and tongues ensued. Gannon’s hand trailed over Cam’s chest, but he never ventured lower, leaving Cam aching and hard.
“More,” Cam whispered against his mouth. “All of you.”
Gannon lifted his head, staring down at him. “Not sure you can handle all of me.”
The way he said the words … Cam knew they weren’t simply the nonchalant dare Gannon obviously wanted him to believe they were. Still clutching Gannon’s face, Cam met his eyes while they were both breathing hard, their mouths inches apart.
“All of you,” Cam repeated.
“You know what you’re asking for?” Gannon countered, an intensity in his gaze Cam had never seen before.
“Yeah,” he answered roughly. He definitely knew.
“Fuck,” Gannon muttered, slamming his mouth back to Cam’s as his hands slid beneath him, arms banding tightly around him, their bodies crushed together. The kiss went from inferno to apocalyptic in a matter of seconds, sending Cam spiraling out of control.
Without offering Gannon a warning, Cam quickly switched their positions, Gannon’s warm, willing body beneath him, mouths still fused together, tongues dueling for control.
This time, when he lifted his head and stared down into Gannon’s flushed face, Cam knew exactly what Gannon had meant. Cam wanted him, there was no denying that. And right here in this moment, he wanted every fucking thing the man could give him.
Everything.
Gannon felt as though he’d waited an eternity for this moment.
A lifetime.
No, ten lifetimes.
It would’ve been so easy to rip Cam’s clothes from his body and bury himself deep inside the man until neither of them knew what day of the week it was, but he didn’t want that.
Okay, yes, he wanted that. But not this time. The first time he took Cam, he wanted to savor every moment, to pleasure him in ways Cam had never experienced before. It had been a long damn time since Gannon had been with anyone, so it wasn’t nearly as easy as he wanted, but he knew it would be well worth the wait.
Pulling Cam’s mouth down to his, Gannon ground his dick against Cam’s, ratcheting his pulse up another notch from the friction alone. The weight of Cam above him was something he’d dreamed about, but the real thing was so much better.
Sliding his hands down Cam’s back, he felt the thick muscle ripple and flex beneath his touch. He wanted to kiss him there, to see if Cam had any erogenous zones in that particular spot. But right now, it appeared Cam thought he was the one in control, and Gannon wasn’t about to tell him otherwise. He loved the feel of him, strong, powerful, and melting for him.
When they broke for air, Gannon watched as Cam knelt over him, straddling his hips and then pushing Gannon’s T-shirt up. Eager to feel Cam’s mouth on him, Gannon worked his shirt off, tossing it to the ground beside them before reclining on the wide cushion once again.
They were both sweating, but he knew it had more to do with their attraction to one another than the oppressive Texas heat.
“Come here,” Gannon instructed, reaching for Cam, needing to feel him closer.
Cam came down atop him once more, their bare chests sliding together. A rough whimper escaped him as the blazing heat tore through his body, rocking him to his very core. Winding his arms behind Cam, he once again dug his fingers into the rock-hard muscle, kneading and exploring as he held him close, their mouths uniting once more.
Cam’s palm slid down his chest, squeezing his pec in his big, rough hand.
“Put your mouth on me, Cam.”
Cam met his gaze briefly, then his head lowered and his lips seared Gannon’s chest, licking, sucking, driving him higher and higher. That hot mouth trailed lower, straight down the center of Gannon’s stomach, his tongue darting into his navel, then sliding lower, dipping into the waistband of Gannon’s jeans.
A broken cry escaped him as his cock pulsed behind his zipper. He needed to feel Cam’s lips on his cock, needed to fuck that sweet mouth. The need was so great Gannon forced himself up to a sitting position, Cam moving with him. Though Cam was bigger, Gannon still managed to twist them until Cam was once again beneath him. Only this time, Gannon didn’t go down with him.
Getting to his feet, he jerked the button on his jeans open, then lowered the zipper while Cam stared up at him. With Cam’s help, Gannon got his jeans off, forcing his boxers down with them.
Their eyes met again as Cam sat eye level with Gannon’s dick, his tongue sliding out to stroke the sensitive tip. Gannon lovingly stroked the top of Cam’s head, the short strands soft against his palm while he took it all in. It seemed almost too good to be true. But they were really doing this.
When Cam parted his lips and sucked Gannon into the furnace of his mouth, the air escaped him in a rush.
“Cam,” he said on a ragged breath. “Suck me, Cam.”
Cupping Cam’s jaw, Gannon rolled his hips forward, controlling the pace as he fucked Cam’s lips, his breaths rushing in and out of his lungs. He was mesmerized by the sight, the yellow glow from the candles dancing over Cam’s golden skin, wonderstruck by the way Cam’s eyes stayed locked with his as Gannon maintained a slow, steady pace, heavenly warmth enveloping him.
Cam’s eyes dropped as his mouth opened wider, taking Gannon all the way to the root. Not-so-gentle fingers kneaded Gannon’s balls, and a streak of pleasure-pain shot through him. His head fell back as he fucked Cam’s mouth, faster now. Holy fuck. He could so easily come right then, could fill Cam’s mouth and watch him swallow everything he gave him, but he didn’t want to. Not yet.
Despite the overwhelming desire to continue basking in the raspy warmth of Cam’s tongue against his throbbing dick, Gannon found the willpower to pull back. Dropping to his knees, he forced Cam onto his back, then worked open the button on Cam’s shorts, watching Cam’s eyes as they glazed over when Gannon lowered the zipper and brushed the backs of his fingers over his thick shaft.
“Need to taste you,” he said as he helped Cam out of his shorts.
Cam helped, shoving his shorts and underwear down his hips, clearly as eager as Gannon was.
“Have I mentioned how much I love this?” Gannon whispered harshly as he licked the ring piercing the head of Cam’s dick. “And these?” He used his tongue to trace the silver bars that pierced Cam’s thick cock, lifting his eyes to meet Cam’s. “So fucking much.”
Cam’s smile was wicked, and Gannon could only imagine what was going through his mind.
Once Cam was naked, Gannon knelt between his spread thighs, admiring the beautiful cock before him. Thick and long, with a wide crest, Cam’s dick was as powerful as the rest of him. The engorged head rested against Cam’s stomach as Gannon stroked one finger down the length, trailing over the ladder of barbells.
Although he had a million questions for Cam regarding what compelled him to get pierced, Gannon was too preoccupied to ask them. He’d prefer to explore. With his tongue. Slowly. The first time he’d taken Cam in his mouth, Gannon had been eager to drive Cam out of his mind. This time, he wanted to enjoy him.
A shudder tore through him.
Not that he would find out tonight, because Gannon had every intention of being lodged balls deep in Cam’s beautiful ass.
Cam’s hiss had Gannon meeting those dark blue eyes, enjoying the way they watched as Gannon took the bulbous head in his mouth, circling his tongue over the smooth skin, through the ring.
“Aww, hell,” Cam growled, his hand sliding into Gannon’s hair, tightening just enough to send a bolt of electricity firing down his spine. “Ahh, yeah. Just like that.”
With every murmur of encouragement, Gannon continued to blow Cam’s dick, caressing him with his tongue, sucking him into his mouth, forcing him to the back of his throat. He pleasured him for long minutes, kissing the backs of Cam’s thighs as he forced him to fold his legs back against his body. He trailed kisses down the pulsing shaft before licking Cam’s heavy sac, sucking his balls into his mouth with care, his intention to drive Cam to the point that he was begging for more.
He continued lower, palming Cam’s ass, forcing his hips upward, dragging his tongue across sensitive flesh, then spearing Cam’s ass with his tongue.
“Oh, fuck… Gannon…” Cam’s words were breathless, reflecting the pleasure Gannon was intent on giving him. Continuing to watch Cam’s face, Gannon tongue fucked him, rimming his asshole, while Cam gripped his cock, jerking roughly. He speared Cam with his tongue, ruthlessly fucking him until Cam was groaning, his hips rocking as he begged Gannon to continue.
Sucking Cam’s balls into his mouth once more, Gannon swiped his thumb across Cam’s ass, pressing against Cam’s puckered hole gently, applying just enough pressure to let Cam know what was coming but not giving him more than that.
“Gannon,” Cam groaned, his heavy-lidded eyes focused on him.
“Like that?” Gannon teased, running his tongue along the barbells once more.
“Need … more…”
“I know you do.” Gannon studied Cam’s face momentarily before slamming his mouth down over Cam’s cock, taking him all the way to the back of his throat and swallowing, allowing the muscles of his throat to work over the wide head, the ring scraping him as he did. He bobbed up and down, licking, sucking, enjoying the taste of Cam against his tongue.
Releasing him quickly, Gannon crawled up Cam’s body, his mouth trailing the intricate artwork that decorated his stomach and chest, stopping briefly to flick his tongue over one pierced nipple. When Cam’s muscular thighs clamped around his hips, Gannon continued up over his chest, then once again found Cam’s mouth as their sweat-slicked bodies writhed against one another.
Cam’s hands gripped the back of Gannon’s head, holding him to him as their tongues dueled. His shaft slid against Cam’s slick asshole, eager to find its way inside.
Blindly reaching out, Gannon managed to find his jeans. Searching, he found his wallet, yanking it from the pocket and sifting through until he fingered the condom and the small packet of lube he had there.
He’d been prepared for this moment, he wouldn’t lie.
“Fuck me,” Cam whispered against his mouth. “Gannon, I need to feel you inside me.”
“Getting there,” Gannon assured him, brushing his lips over Cam’s chin as he got to his knees once again.
As much as he wanted to prolong this until they were both delirious, Gannon knew he couldn’t take much more. He needed to be inside Cam now.
And he couldn’t wait any longer.
Twenty-Three
Cam was pretty sure his head was going to fucking explode.
Both of them.
It had taken everything within him to keep from coming when Gannon had taken his cock in his mouth and laved him with that skilled tongue. And when he’d tongue fucked Cam’s ass, it was a wonder he was still in one piece.
Now, as he watched as Gannon rolled the condom over his cock, he was trying his best to keep from reaching for him. But then, as though something had snapped inside him, Gannon was forcing Cam’s thighs back against his chest, nudging the head of his cock against Cam’s asshole.
No more foreplay, no preamble.
Their eyes locked again, as Gannon pushed inside, his face flushed as pleasure coursed through them both. Cam dropped his head to the cushion, closing his eyes as Gannon pierced him, forcing every glorious inch deep inside, a ripple of pain rocketing through him as the fullness intensified. He forced himself to relax, holding his legs back as he spread his knees, taking everything Gannon was willing to give him.
Forcing his eyes open because he didn’t want to miss a second, he focused on the beautiful man kneeling between his legs, buried to the hilt inside him. Gannon stilled, staring down at where they were joined together before his eyes lifted to meet Cam’s. They remained like that for several seconds, breathing deeply. Cam was ready, aching, desperate for more, but he didn’t want to rush any more than Gannon did.
So he waited.
Patiently.
And then heaven rained down on him when Gannon began to move.
Neither of them said anything as Gannon began to fuck him, slowly at first, then faster. Gannon’s cock brushed sensitive nerve endings, caressing that spot that had Cam seeing stars. Over and over, Gannon’s lean body moved with him, forcing him to take every powerful inch, pounding away as sweat dripped down from his face onto Cam’s stomach.
“So beautiful,” Gannon huffed. “So fucking beautiful.”
Cam didn’t want it to ever end, he wanted to feel Gannon inside him forever, but he was quickly ascending to the point of no return, overcome with pleasure and a desperate need to come. He’d waited too long for this. Feeling Gannon inside him… It was better than he’d anticipated, better than he’d dreamed it would be.
Gannon gripped Cam’s cock firmly, stroking him as he scooted closer, his dick sliding in and out of Cam’s ass with every urgent jerk of his hips.
“Fuck, Cam. You feel so damn good. I don’t wanna stop.”
Cam closed his eyes, breathing hard, melting into the cushion. Delirious with pleasure as the thick head of Gannon’s dick stroked Cam’s prostate every so often, Cam tried to hold on. It wasn’t until he felt Gannon shift again that Cam opened his eyes.
Gannon toppled over, forcing Cam’s left leg across his body as he shifted positions, twisting Cam’s hips so that he was partially on his side. Gannon lay spooned behind him, holding him tight, still lodged deep in Cam’s ass, continuing to impale him, driving him higher, higher still. It was as though they were made to fit together. Cam couldn’t get enough. Gannon continued to stroke Cam’s cock while he buried himself deep, keeping a steady rhythm that coincided with the pounding of Cam’s heart.
He had no idea how long they went at it, but Cam was racing toward the breaking point when Gannon suddenly stopped rocking his hips. He turned Cam’s face back toward him, finding Cam’s mouth with his own, Gannon’s tongue delving inside in a kiss so hot it sucked the oxygen right out of his lungs.
“Turn over,” Gannon urged, rolling Cam beneath him, never dislodging from his ass.
When Cam was on his knees, Gannon’s arms came around him, his mouth on Cam’s back, teeth nipping his skin as Gannon began driving into him again, filling him with more pleasure than he’d ever thought existed.
A strong hand gripped Cam’s hip, jerking him back against the thick cock that tunneled in and out of his ass over and over. Then Gannon’s strong hand came to rest on Cam’s shoulder, keeping him firmly in place while he picked up his pace, slamming into him until the telltale tingle at the base of Cam’s spine ignited, warning he wasn’t going to last.
“Gannon,” he groaned. “Gonna come… Oh, fuck.”
“Come for me, baby. Come while I’m buried in your
ass.”
Those few words, as well as the endearment he hadn’t expected, ignited the fuse, and as Gannon pounded away, driving deeper and deeper, harder, faster, Cam’s orgasm slammed into him, his cock jerking in his hand as he came in a rush.
In a flash, Cam was once again on his back, Gannon coming down over him, guiding himself inside his ass once more, their mouths melding, tongues lashing as Gannon rolled his hips forward, back.
“Can’t get enough,” Gannon said through clenched teeth. “Feels so good.”
Cam wrapped his arms around Gannon, holding him to him as Gannon continued to glide in and out of his body, their sweat-drenched skin sliding together. Cupping the back of Gannon’s head, Cam released his mouth, their heavy breaths colliding as Gannon didn’t hold back.
“Want you to come,” Cam urged, his hand sliding down to cradle the back of Gannon’s neck as he braced his knees against Gannon’s hips. “Need to feel your dick pulse in my ass.”
A few panting breaths escaped Gannon as the beautiful man stared down at him, his eyes closing briefly, pleasure distorting his near-perfect features.
“That’s it,” Cam said, rolling his hips back to give Gannon better access.
Gannon sat up, his hands pressed against the back of Cam’s thighs as he bent him over, his hips driving down, cock buried to the hilt.
“Come for me,” Cam whispered.
“Fuck, yes,” Gannon cried out, the muscles in his arms standing out in stark relief as his hips slammed into Cam one last time, his cock pulsing inside Cam’s ass. “Coming. Ahh! Fuck!”
Cam watched, enamored by the sight of Gannon in the throes of an orgasm. It was honestly the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. And though he was exhausted, Cam couldn’t help but wonder when he’d get to see it again.
Because whenever that would be suddenly felt like a long damn time.
Gannon fought to fill his lungs with air as he flopped down beside Cam, wrapping him in his arms and holding him close. That had been the single most intense thing he’d ever experienced in his life. Being inside Cam, one with the man who’d filled his days with more happiness in the last three weeks had been better, and far more powerful, than he’d ever expected.
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