Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
Fuck. He hadn’t meant to say that. Not yet, anyway.
Nolan’s head jerked back and his eyebrows shot up his forehead. “You’re into that?”
“Not with everyone, no. But you? I can’t wait to dive in.” Before I fuck you into next month.
Shit, they still needed to have a discussion about whether Nolan minded being a bottom.
“Jesus, Cam,” Nolan whispered. “You’re going to make me beg for you to call off the rest of the day so we can go back to your cabin and you could do just that.”
At least he wasn’t against having his ass eaten. “Don’t tempt me.”
“What about you?” Nolan tipped his head toward Cam’s painful erection.
Cam shook his head. “I’m fine.”
“You don’t look fine.”
He chuckled softly. “I don’t mind a good edging. I can wait.” Cam lifted his hand and looked at the cum pooled in his palm. “I need to clean up.”
“Me, too. But we’re not done yet.”
We weren’t?
Nolan plucked several tissues from the box on Cam’s desk and grabbed his messy hand. He wiped away the cum, then tossed the tissues into the small trash can next to his desk.
“I could’ve washed my hands in the bathroom.”
“No. Not yet.”
Nolan’s wicked smile made Cam pause. “What do you—”
His question was answered when Nolan slowly sank to his knees.
Hell yes. Certainly unexpected but definitely appreciated.
Keeping his eyes locked with Cam’s, Nolan managed to unfasten his khakis and yank them down far enough so Cam’s erection sprang free.
“Nolan, you don’t need to do this.” But if you insist, I’m not going to fight you off.
“I know. But I want to. Do you think I haven’t fantasized about doing this to you?”
“You have?”
“More times than I can remember.”
“Well then, we have something in common.” His words morphed into a moan as Nolan wrapped his lips around Cam’s cock and stroked the underside with his tongue from tip to root and back.
Holy hell.
He loved getting head. What he loved even more was that it was Nolan doing it.
Cam turned his head and listened carefully to make sure no one had come into the outer office.
They’d been lucky so far, but he didn’t want to press that luck. Normally, he’d hate the idea of rushing through a blowjob, but it was smart not to let it go on too long.
Luckily, he was already on the precipice of exploding from jerking Nolan off.
It was when Nolan gently kneaded Cam’s balls while sucking the crown of his cock that he knew his release would come quicker than expected.
Yes, he knew this needed to be expeditious, but he hated that it would be that fast. They really needed to make up for it later. When they were alone in Cam’s cabin.
Or maybe up in one of the playrooms in Heaven. He might have to book a room to test each other’s limits.
But not tonight. Tonight, he didn’t want an audience. He wanted to get to know Nolan in a more intimate way.
Cam tensed as his friend took him all the way to the back of his mouth, practically swallowing him whole. His fingers flexed as he resisted grabbing Nolan’s head to thrust hard and deep.
Fuck, he was about to blow.
When Nolan wrapped his hand around the base and continued to suck the head, Cam called it a wrap.
He. Was. Done.
“I’m going to come,” he warned, barely in time.
But Nolan didn’t pull back, he kept sucking and stroking. Cam squeezed his eyes shut, tilted his hips, and shot his load down Nolan’s throat.
It had turned out to be a good day.
He hoped the evening would be even better.
Chapter Thirteen
“What about Hope? Will she be mad?” Nolan asked. Or at least upset?
After eating dinner at the lodge, they had stopped over at Heaven and stood in front of a few playrooms that had open blinds until they were both hard as a rock and ready to get down to business with each other.
Some of the resort’s guests certainly were into roleplaying, whether pretending to be a doctor or even a stripper.
Nolan wasn’t sure if he’d try it himself, but he found himself surprised when a foursome in Room Three, the Puppy Playroom, turned him on. While he’d heard about puppy play before, he’d never seen that kind of kink in person.
Three of the four occupants in the room wore leather canine masks with ears, muzzles, and even anal plugs with dog tails attached. The sole woman in the room appeared to be the canine pack’s “trainer.” She disciplined “bad” dogs with a rolled up newspaper or a sharp yank on a pronged collar. One “bad dog” was even caged in an oversized dog crate.
It certainly was a different dynamic, but exciting nonetheless.
However, as turned on as Nolan became, Cam still insisted they continue on to his cabin instead of taking care of each other in Heaven’s hallway, where there were security cameras. Nolan figured it had to be due to Cam being the head of security.