Chapters (100)
- Dedication
- PLAYLIST
- 1. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 2. Kingston
- KINGSTON
- 3. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 4. Kingston
- KINGSTON
- 5. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 6. Kingston
- KINGSTON
- 7. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 8. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 9. Kingston
- KINGSTON
- 10. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 11. Kingston
- KINGSTON
- 12. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 13. Kingston
- KINGSTON
- 14. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 15. Kingston
- KINGSTON
- 16. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 17. Kingston
- KINGSTON
- 18. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 19. Kingston
- KINGSTON
- 20. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 21. Kingston
- KINGSTON
- 22. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 23. Kingston
- KINGSTON
- 24. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 25. Kingston
- KINGSTON
- 26. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 27. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 28. Kingston
- KINGSTON
- 29. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 30. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 31. Kingston
- KINGSTON
- 32. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 33. Kingston
- KINGSTON
- 34. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 35. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 36. Kingston
- KINGSTON
- 37. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 38. Kingston
- KINGSTON
- 39. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 40. Kingston
- KINGSTON
- 41. Camden
- CAMDEN
- 42. Kingston
- KINGSTON
- 43. Camden
- CAMDEN
- EPILOGUE
- KINGSTON
- THREE YEARS LATER . . .
- NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR
- STALKER LINKS
- HOSTILE
- ONE
- RHETT
- ALL OF MY MM BOOKS
- WANT MORE?
- STANDALONE
- SPARK OF HOPE SERIES
“Just use your fingers. Get me ready for your cock.” Which is definitely not small and to be honest, I’m a little nervous about it stretching me out. Worried it may hurt and I may hate it, but this is Kingston. I can’t imagine hating anything with him.
He takes a deep breath. I watch as his muscular chest inflates and then deflates with the move, then his slick finger is there, pressing slowly inside of me.
I wouldn’t say it feels good, but it’s not bad either. He adds another finger. “Just like that.” I lean my head back on the pillow, closing my eyes and feeling his fingers explore inside me. “Another.”
His free hand moves up my thigh slowly, moving to my hip, and I feel him leaning in closer even though my eyes are still closed. I nearly shoot off the bed when I feel his lips wrap around the tip of my cock. My eyes fly open, and holy shit. His mouth is on my cock. That’s actually happening.
“Holy. Fuck. Kingston.”
His tongue laps over my slit, teasing as he adds another finger, and I feel like I might lose it.
“Too much.” I rake my fingers through his hair as he uses his mouth on my dick, just the tip, but using his tongue and suction to drive me totally insane as his fingers graze my prostate and make me thrust forward. He pulls back before I go too deep. “Shit. Sorry.”
I can feel him smiling around me, taking more of my dick into his mouth, this time on purpose, and I groan, close to losing it.
“Kingston,” I pant as his fingers move inside me, stretching me and hitting that spot and making it far too dangerous. I want him inside me, but this is almost too good.
Before I have to make an actual choice about whether I want to finish this way or with him inside me, he makes the decision for us. His mouth leaves my dick slowly, licking a stripe up the underside and pulling a hungry moan from me before he removes his fingers. I whimper pathetically.
“Are you ready?” he asks so sweetly, so Kingston and worried about me, that I smile before I nod.
“Yes.”
His body trembles as he climbs up mine, latching onto my lips and offering the sweetest kiss that tears my heart right open. No matter what happens in the future, I’m always going to have this memory.
I’m glad, but I also know it’s going to be what I measure every other experience with for the rest of my life.
His cock presses against my entrance, and my entire body goes stiff, nerves hitting me all at once and my own body shaking now too. “You okay?” He checks, his lips against mine. He holds his weight off me with one arm as his hand guides his cock.