I don’t want this to ever be over, but I know how important it is to him that I come first. He thinks if I don’t, somehow it won’t be the best experience of my entire life. But he’d be wrong. He could have come as soon as he slid inside me, and it still would have been the best.

I wrap a hand around my leaking cock, using my precum and his spit from the unexpected blowjob of my dreams, and stroke. “Oh fuck, I’m so close,” he rasps again, and I smile, hearing the ecstasy in his voice.

One more slow, long stroke, and my orgasm races to the surface, igniting my body as I fall over the edge. Cum sprays my stomach and chest while Kingston lets out a harsh cry as his cock jerks inside me.

His head falls back as he thrusts into me over and over, his own bliss cresting as I stroke myself until I’m too sensitive and have to stop, having milked every bit of cum from my cock.

“Holy. Fuck.” His head rests against mine, and I let out a small laugh.

“You said that already.”

He’s grinning so big as he looks into my eyes. “I meant it both times. Holy. Fuck. That was good. Please tell me that was good.”

The pleading and unsureness in his voice makes me hate Kennedy more. He’s so damn perfect and caring. She tried to ruin him. Make him hateful and bitter, but Kingston could never be those things.

“That was more than good. That was everything I’ve fantasized about for years. Everything I ever wanted.”

I know we don’t talk about me being in love with him. I’m too afraid it’ll break the spell if I do, and I think he’s just as afraid of it as I am. He slowly pulls from my body, making me wince, and then he disposes of the condom. I’m worried I freaked him out, but then he grabs his t-shirt from the floor and wipes my stomach and chest so damn gently, I think my heart will crack into pieces.

He snuggles up to my side, pulling me into him. “I’m glad I could be good for you. You deserve the best, Camden. Always.”

There are so many things I want to say to him, but I nearly laugh when I hear him softly snoring, his body pressed against me. He’s totally out. Without a care in the world.

And I want to keep it that way for him as long as I can.

27. Camden

TWENTY-SEVEN

CAMDEN

“Hey, LeAnn.” I’m happy to see my friend after a long break, but I’ve been worried about her since we ran into her and her dad on Christmas Eve.