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Rylan nodded and Cameron watched his eyes widen as he pressed the head against his entrance. His face relaxed as Cameron pushed past the first ring of muscle and they both groaned at the sensations. Rylan lifted his head to kiss him.

The kiss left him breathless, and he groaned when Rylan wrapped his arms around his shoulders. His cock pressed deeper inside and he’d never seen such a beautiful sight as he glanced down to see Rylan’s flushed face, eyes wide and his mouth open as a loud moan escaped his throat.

Soon, warm, wet heat surrounded him and he groaned aloud. Unable to stay away, he kissed Rylan, the deep kiss had tears well in his eyes. Keeping his hips as still as he could, he savored the rumbles of Rylan’s moans as he kissed his husband breathless.

“Are you okay, Ry?”

Rylan moaned and squeezed around his cock. “You feel spectacular, but I need you to move.”

Taking a deep breath in, he pulled his hips back before closing his eyes and the intense awareness he was inside Rylan pushed him further to the edge. He pushed back inside and his head snapped up when Rylan growled at him.

“Cameron, please? Fuck me, hard. I can take it, I won’t break.”

The control he had a tenuous hold on from the moment they left the hotel, snapped. He slid his arms underneath Rylan’s shoulders and brushed a kiss against Rylan’s mouth when his brows drew down in confusion.

With ease, he lifted Rylan until the angle of his movement caused him to gasp in pleasure. At the sound, he drove his hips up and impaled his cock inside Rylan. The next stroke, he drove Rylan down onto his cock as he thrust up, groaning as Rylan wrapped his legs around his waist, begging for more.

Unable to control himself, he watched Rylan as his movements became almost violent. But instead of being horrified by Cameron’s animalistic movements, Rylan threw his head back as a loud moan slipped from his throat, his skin slicked with sweat as a lovely flush bloomed over his chest, neck, and face.

“Yes, I love this. I love you inside me.”

Each drive brought them both closer to the brink and Cameron sensed Rylan needed more to push him past the edge. Not wanting to lose their connection, he spread his thighs so he could balance Rylan on his lap.

With a hand on the back of his neck, holding him close, Cameron moved his other hand to Rylan’s cock and matched his strokes with the rhythm of his hips as he drove inside the man he loved.

Rylan’s eyes met Cameron’s, the love they shared reflected back at him without a word spoken between them. Their movements natural and their passion explosive.

Soon the sensations became overwhelming.

Cameron shouted his husband’s name as he jerked his hips up, pressing Rylan down on his cock. He released inside Rylan at the same time his husband moaned his name and came on his chest.

Unable to catch his breath, Cameron pulled Rylan close as Rylan continued to squeeze his orgasm out of him. He captured his angel’s mouth and swallowed the rest of his moans.

He loosened his hand and moved it to Rylan’s back, holding him against his chest, as Rylan dropped his head on Cameron’s shoulder. His harsh breaths brushing against his hot skin and drawing a shudder from him.

“Was it worth the wait?” Rylan asked.

Cameron pulled back only far enough to capture Rylan’s gaze.

“It was perfect because of you. I never felt I missed out because I know now I waited my entire life for you. Life has color and I’m happy. I love you, so much more than I can ever hope to express.”

“I love you, too, Cameron.”

With a groan, Cameron slowly pulled his softening cock out of his husband before he lifted Rylan off the bed and walked toward the bathroom.

“Let’s shower before bed. Are you sore?”

Rylan stretched, trusting Cameron not to drop him as his back arched and his arms lifted above his head. Cameron leaned down and pressed a kiss to his throat, drawing a giggle from Rylan.

“No, I’m not sore. But I’m tired.”

He nodded and turned on the water. Waiting for the water to heat, he turned back to Rylan and watched him blink as the day caught up with him. They had gotten married and to Cameron; it was the greatest decision he’d ever made. Rylan washis,and he was Rylan’s.

Cameron kissed Rylan’s forehead and stepped inside the steaming shower stall, unable to prevent a moan as the water sluiced over his muscles. He moved Rylan under the spray and reached for the loofah, lathering it until it was overflowing with white, and cleaned Rylan.

Rylan sagged against him as he stood, so he hurried through his own shower before he shut off the water. Cameron snagged a towel and dried Rylan with quick movements. He should have been more thorough, but when Rylan yawned, he figured he was thorough enough.

He lifted Rylan into his arms and walked toward the bed. Rylan’s breathing evened out as Cameron pulled down the sheets and laid Rylan down on the mattress, following him down. As he pulled Rylan close, he kissed him on his forehead believing he was already asleep.