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)
Knowing she was masturbating while watching them…
Was she trying to sabotage him?
Cam continued to work on distracting him by gripping the back of Nolan’s neck and running his other hand across his chest before twisting one of his nipples, the light pain pulling some of his attention from the toy still working at his cock.
When Cam swiped Nolan’s other nipple with his tongue before sucking it hard, it sent a shock of pleasure through his body that settled heavy in his balls and almost made him come. He moved to the other one and nipped the small, hard tip. Like his kisses, Nolan couldn’t get enough of Cam playing with his nipples.
Or his balls.
Or his cock.
In truth, he couldn’t get enough of Cam. Period.
It was the same with Hope.
In such a short amount of time, the relationship between the three of them had fallen naturally into place. Nothing between them was forced. The sex was awesome. The conversation easy.
In that moment, he couldn’t ask for anything more.
Except to come, of course.
Soon. But, man, edging could be rough until that happened. Then the satisfying explosion at the end made it all so worthwhile.
Cam was now sliding the toy up and down Nolan’s cock. That motion, along with the internal chamber spinning and the licking sensations at the tip, would quickly be his undoing.
He was about to beg Hope to put him out of his misery when he heard, “Hot Stuff, you can come now.”
“Thank you, Queen,” he gritted out, ready to kneel at her feet and kiss them.
Despite it being so unnecessary, Cam increased the intensity on the masturbation toy. Only, the man didn’t jump one level, but two.
“I’m about to come,” Nolan warned him, hoping Cam would take the opportunity to capture the cum in his mouth.
He thought that might happen when Cam jerked the toy off Nolan’s throbbing erection. However, a warm, wet mouth did not replace it when Nolan’s hips popped up off the seat as far as the restraints would allow. Instead, he emptied his balls all over his own stomach.
At least that would make for an easier clean up than him filling up that toy with his load.
Nolan’s chest pumped and his pulse pounded as he slowly came down off his high.
“May I clean him up, my queen?” Cam asked.
Her approval sounded breathy. “You may, Handsome.”
“Can I fuck him once I do?” Cam asked next while stroking his own hard-on.
He was probably anxious to come, too.
“Absolutely. After all, the show must go on.”
When Cam disappeared, Nolan turned his attention to Hope. She continued to plunge the vibrator in and out of herself, sometimes pulling it all the way out and pressing it against her clit.
As soon as her hips would begin to dance, she’d pull it away and sink back onto the throne.
Was she edging herself? He wouldn’t be surprised if she was.
Cam returned with a washcloth and quickly wiped off Nolan’s stomach. But it wasn’t the only thing he had brought back with him. As soon as he put the damp cloth aside, he rolled on a condom and generously lubed himself up before prepping Nolan’s hole with the same slick fingers.
He had no doubt that Cam fucking him would make him hard again. It always did. Cam knew what he was doing and Nolan was thankful for that.
Cam growled, “That hole? That belongs to me.”
If Nolan hadn’t just come, Cam’s possessiveness would’ve made him do so.
A sharp sound came from the throne before they heard, “It belongs to me. I’m only giving you permission to use it.”
“Thank you, my queen,” came out of Cam’s mouth, but his eyes clearly showed he disagreed with Hope.
Nolan never thought he’d want to be claimed by anyone. Until now. Knowing he now “belonged” to the man he lusted after for years was completely intoxicating.
And so was the fact that the smooth, bulbous crown of Cam’s cock bumped against his entrance. Nolan sucked in a breath as Cam pushed forward slightly.
With a tilt of his hips, Cam nudged past Nolan’s tight ring. “Do you need a second?”
Sometimes he did, sometimes he didn’t, but he was more than ready in that moment. “No.”
Cam paused and blew out a sharp breath. “Well, I do. With as tight as you feel right now, all I want to do is ram you hard and fast before filling you with my cum.”
Nolan shuddered at his words, despite knowing that wouldn’t actually happen because they were still using condoms. While he’d like that to change, that was a discussion for another time. “That might not make our queen happy.”
“No, it won’t, and I want her to be soaking wet from simply observing us.”
“Then let’s do it.”
With one hard thrust, he took Nolan completely.
Despite Cam starting out thrusting slowly and cautiously, he quickly turned into a battering ram. With parted lips, his eyes unfocused and his breathing ragged, he slammed into Nolan over and over.