He laughs at that, lying back on the sleeping bag, his legs spread and giving me a delicious view of his hard dick, heavy balls, and pretty hole I can’t wait to be inside. I prep him fast, his lips sliding over my neck and jaw, devouring my mouth the entire time because he needs this too.

He’s impatient, pleading with me to get on with it, but there’s no way in hell I’ll ever hurt him. Then, when I finally slide inside him, it’s like coming back home.

I lean on my elbows, kissing him as I rut into him over and over, his hips moving with mine, his hands on my ass, pushing me deeper into him. God, I don’t want it to end.

The feeling of his body under mine and his lips on my mouth is something I try like hell to commit to my memory.

It’s everything to me.

And when he cries out, his hand on his cock, stroking it through his orgasm, his ass squeezes me so tightly I see stars behind my closed eyes as I shout, my cock jerking inside him.

And then he just lies in my arms all night under the stars.

We don’t talk because we don’t really need to.

We’ve said what we needed to say, and tomorrow, he leaves.

39. Camden

THIRTY-NINE

CAMDEN

Last night was perfect. I felt so safe and free in his arms, Like I always have. And today, it’s hard to leave. I have to fight with myself to actually pack up my truck, but I do it with his help. And with the help of Phillip, who’s in town.

I like him. Weird, since apparently, he was my dad’s friend, and I hate my dad. But he’s a good guy, and I think I can trust him to take care of my mom.

Lucy wraps her arms around my waist, sobbing already. My heart hurts as I pick her up, hugging her close to me. “Hey, it’s going to be okay. I’ll see you soon.”

She sniffles and leans her little head on my shoulder. “I love you, Cammy.”

I smile and hug her tighter. “I love you too. Call me, okay? All the time.”

She nods, and then I place her down on the ground after kissing the top of her head. My mom, whose belly is starting to really grow, pulls me in for a hug and kisses my cheek. “I’m so proud of you, honey. So damn proud.”

“Ummm, Mommy said a bad word,” Lucy sings, and Phillip scoops her up in his arms. She squeals happily, giggling, and my chest actually swells, watching him with her and my mom. He holds onto Lucy as he holds his hand out for me, and I shake it.