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Some mumbled words, maybe not even words, erupted from Rylan’s throat as his hands clenched the sheets underneath him and his head dropped onto his forearms.

Unprepared for how wonderful Cameron’s tongue would feel, his hips jerked when Cameron licked the same path as the first, once and then again, before the tip of his tongue pressed inside Rylan. His entire body quivered with pure pleasure as sounds unrecognizable to his own ears filtered out of his mouth.

Another rush of breath brushed against his wet hole and his skin fluttered in anticipation when Cameron’s hands kept moving over his sensitized skin. All thoughts scattered as Cameron pressed his tongue harder against his entrance and his cock jumped in pleasure so overwhelming, his hand reached for the base and squeezed, staving off his impending orgasm.

“More.”

As if waiting for that exact direction, Cameron’s tongue entered him, making him see stars. The dirtiest moan he’d ever heard slid from his throat and when Cameron moaned against his skin, the sound added to the desire growing out of control.

Rylan kept a tight squeeze on his cock as Cameron fucked him with his hard, wet tongue, driving him out of his mind. He was relentless and his moans amplified the pleasure Rylan was feeling. Cameron’s hands, his tongue, and moans of pleasure had Rylan’s cock leaking onto the sheets below him. Everything faded away until there was only Cameron’s touch and the sexy noises escaping his throat.

“Could you come like this?” Cameron asked.

Another pulse from his husband’s deep voice had him moaning aloud. Instead of continuing his unrelenting movements, he pulled away and Rylan glanced back over his shoulder, confused. He watched Cameron’s chest rise and fall with harsh breaths. His eyes were half closed in pleasure, his skin flushed, and his lips wet with his saliva.

“Scratch that. I want to fuck you now.”

Rylan whimpered and nodded. He dropped his head down, ready for Cameron’s cock piercing him, bringing him unbelievable pleasure, but squeaked when Cameron lifted him in his arms and laid down on his back, sitting Rylan on his stomach.

“I want to see you and kiss you when we make love.”

Rylan nodded, his eyes filling, slick with tears that threatened to fall. Cameron looked at him with such love it was shining from his beautiful hazel eyes.

They moved closer, their lips pressing together and his head tilting, getting lost in the kiss. When Cameron suckled Rylan’s bottom lip into his mouth and nibbled on it, Rylan let go of the moan he held and gripped Cameron’s shoulders tighter.

Sensing his need for more, Cameron pressed a slicked finger against his entrance and slid inside. Wanting more of Cameron inside him, Rylan wiggled his hips, taking his finger deeper.

“I love that look on your face, the one when I deny you pleasure for a short time.”

He opened his mouth to beg for more, but as Cameron pressed inside, the words turned into a moan at the sensation of two fingers, one that brushed against his prostate. Rylan’s eyes fluttered closed, and he moved his hips back and forth, fucking himself. At this point in their relationship, his need for a stretch wasn’t as important as it had been in the beginning, but Cameron always savored this part of their lovemaking.

“Are you ready, angel?”

Rylan nodded and slid his hands over Cameron’s chest, encouraging him to take him.

“I have an idea.”

“As long as you’re inside me soon…”

Cameron scrambled backward, pressing his back against the headboard, before he lifted Rylan onto his lap, but turned Rylan to face away from Cameron.

“Um…”

“This way, I can touch you all over while you ride me.”

Rylan leaned back, laying this head onto Cameron’s shoulder and kissed him. His hips moved, and he gasped when Cameron’s throbbing cock slid against his hole. He slathered his cock with lube, so when Rylan moved back, the head of Cameron’s cock snagged Rylan’s entrance and with slow, deliberate movements, he lowered himself down onto Cameron.

Inch by glorious inch sank into him and both of them were moaning at the sensations. He loved the pinch of Cameron’s grip on his hips and the harsh breaths hitting his neck as he held back from driving into Rylan.

Once he seated himself with Cameron deep inside, he couldn’t hold back. “Oh, fuck, love. I love you inside me.”

While Rylan concentrated on moving the thick cock up and down, stimulating him in ways that sent in senses into overdrive, Cameron’s hands moved over him. Not an inch of skin went untouched, starting with his chest, tweaking his nipples and causing Rylan to gasp and drop straight onto his cock. His sides were ticklish, but the pleasure overrode everything else. Cameron teased his stomach, his hips, before he splayed his hands on Rylan’s thighs.

Soon, as Rylan’s rhythm faltered, Cameron spread Rylan’s thighs wide enough to straddle his legs. Then, Cameron planted his feet on the bed and in one swift movement, thrust up and nailed his prostate, leaving Rylan keening for more.

“Yes, fuck me. More.”

The last word cut off when Cameron pulled almost all the way out before he snapped his hips up, fucking deep into Rylan. His hole squeezed and with Cameron’s hands gripping his hips, his breaths coming out in pants as he fucked up into Rylan, pushed them both closer to the edge.