I gave it to him over and over again, feeling out of control and yet totally anchored by him, by the tight clasp of his body, by the way he tried to smile at me around the gag.
“You’re mine, and I’m never letting you go.”
He gave me a fierce look and tried desperately to speak. “That damn well better be you agreeing with me. I love you, Cameron Bellini. I will protect you. I will punish you when you need it, and I will fuck you as often as I can.”
Tears shimmered in his eyes, and I brushed one away with my thumb. “It’s okay, baby. It’s always going to be okay because I’ve got you.”
He drove back against me obviously done with the tender moment. So was I.
I fucked him mercilessly until he cried out around the gag as he came, still managing to make enough noise I had no doubt my family could hear him. I tightened my grip on his wrists, squeezing hard as I thrust once more and let go of the past, of my fear that I would never love someone the way I loved Cameron, of the future and where it would take us. I let it all go as my cum shot inside him, slicking him up even more for my last, deep strokes.
28
Cameron
It took me a long time to catch my breath after Angelo collapsed on top of me. I could feel the heat and slickness of his cum inside me, and I wanted to stay there, reveling in how amazing it felt. Angelo loved me, and I loved him. I wanted more time to celebrate that, but everyone was waiting on us.
“Angelo?” My voice came out rough and scratchy, and I felt him smile against the back of my neck
“Yes, baby?”
“We’ve got to get cleaned up. We can’t just stay here.”
He flexed his hips, sliding his cock in and out just a little. I felt so fucking good all slicked up with his cum. “What if I want to stay?”
He was still half-hard, and I was so tempted to let him have his way. “I have a feeling if he gets too impatient, Lucien will just bust right in and drag us out.”
Angelo chuckled. “It would fucking serve him right after the number of times I’ve caught him with Peter.”
He pulled out then, and I gasped. He slid a hand under my chest and pulled me upright. Cum slipped from my body and ran down my thighs. I reached down to feel it. “Oh my God, why is that so hot?”
Angelo lowered himself to his knees and licked along the wet trails. “Mmm. Next time, I’m going to fucking feast on you afterward.”
My knees buckled, and I caught myself on the desk. “How am I supposed to walk out there when you say things like that?”
He just laughed. “Hold on. Let me see what I can find to clean you up.”
He found tissues in Lucien’s desk and did the best he could with them. When he was done and we were rearranging our clothes, my curiosity got the best of me. “You’ve really caught Peter and Lucien together?”
“Fuck yes. Too many times, but even so, Peter’s great for him. You may find this hard to believe, but Luce had an even bigger stick up his ass before Peter came along.”
“I remember him from high school,” I said as I fastened my pants and Angelo pulled his t-shirt back on.
“Right. Although he was a little less… refined back then.”
“So were you.”
Angelo huffed. “I’m not refined now.”
“Around me, maybe not, but you have improved.”
“You bring out the savage in me.”
I pulled him to me for a light kiss. “I like that.”
“I know.”
Lucien looked up when we entered the sitting room and glared. “Was this”—he gestured at our disheveled appearances—“really necessary.”
Angelo just grinned. “What did you think we were going to do?”
“Talk.”
“We did talk. The man I love admitted he thinks I’m amazing, and he’s decided to stay. So we celebrated.”
“In my office?”
Angelo snorted. You’re the one who left us in there. You could’ve told us to go to my room.”
“That was a bad move on your part, Lucien,” Devil added.
I bit my lip to keep from laughing at their banter, then Sabrina shushed them all.
“Hold on,” she said. “The man you love?”
“Yes,” Angelo said.
Sabrina gave me an assessing once-over. “And you. How do you feel?”
“I’ve known I loved Angelo for a long time now.”
“Good. Don’t fuck him over, or you’ll have to deal with me.”
I was certain that if I hurt Angelo, no threat that came from Lucien or Devil would be as deadly as Sabrina’s.
“I made my decision when I lied to the detective. I’m with Angelo, no matter what.”
“Then you’re with all of us,” Lucien said. “We protect our own. Always.”
Peter smiled and took Lucien’s hand. “Welcome to the family.”