Free Out of the Blue by RJ Jones Page B

is awfully nice today. We eat a lot of fish at home as I can’t eat any meat… you see, I’m allergic to sausage.’ You should’ve seen their faces.”
    I was convinced Brenda was crazy. Aunt Cece couldn’t contain herself any longer and burst into laughter. “I’m still not sure whether they got the reference to the fish or they were shocked that you said anything to them.”
    Tears of laughter ran down our faces, the wine doing its part as the bottle was passed around the table. My head spun a little from the copious amounts of alcohol, and Cam gripped my arm as he tried to contain his laughter. This was how our relationship used to be, and my heart warmed to know we hadn’t lost it completely.
    Cam lost the laughter battle, and as he threw his head back, his dazzling amber eyes caught the sunlight.
    There’s the man I’ve loved for so long. I missed him lately, but right now I could see my Cam again, with his luminous eyes and easy smile. I was lightheaded—either from the wine or something else, I didn’t know.
    All the love I’d had for Cam over the last nine years filled my chest—and my cock. Palming said cock through my jeans beneath the table, I shifted in my seat to ease the pressure. Cam’s laughter died down and his gaze fixed on the hand on my pants. His eyes met mine and they filled with hunger. He poked his tongue out and licked his top lip, making me harder. Downing the rest of my wine, I grabbed Cam’s hand and stood. “We’re going to take a walk around the vines for a while and clear our heads a bit,” I said hastily as I smiled at Aunt Cece. She grinned like a Cheshire cat; I couldn’t hide anything from her.
    “C’mon, Brenda, these boys want some quiet time.”
     
     
    I hauled ass to the cottage, dragging an eager Cam behind me, and as soon as the door closed behind us, he was on the bed beneath me. I sucked at his neck, kissed the soft skin behind his ear, and then took his mouth with mine, my tongue darting in and out as the need to taste him everywhere grew.
    We stripped off our clothes with lightning speed, and his firm muscled body was soon beneath mine once more. I slowed down my movements, wanting this to last, as I had a special plan for him.
    “Ugh, babe, I need you now,” Cam grunted as he ran his hands down my back and gripped my ass. Rocking our erections together, I sucked up a small mark on his collarbone.
    Leaning up on my elbows, I looked down at him and forced my hips to stop moving. “I’m going to fuck you and suck you at the same time, and you’ll be begging me for release. You’re going to come so hard down my throat I’m going to feel like I’m drowning.”
    Cam’s eyes were blown with lust and hunger at my words, then quickly turned to confusion.
    “Um, your spine isn’t that bendy, babe. How…?”
    Climbing off his body, I grabbed my toiletry bag. His eyes went wide when he saw what I held.
    “Uh, babe?” Cam’s gaze warred between apprehension and lust.
    “Cam, meet Bruce,” I said, waving a large glass dildo in the air.
    “Bruce? Why not Bob? Isn’t that what the girls call them: Battery Operated Boyfriend?” The lust was winning in his half-lidded gaze.
    “That’s the girl’s name for a dildo, this is obviously a man’s dildo, and therefore it has a man’s name: Bruce.” I chuckled as Cam’s smile widened with each passing second.
    I climbed back on the bed and knelt beside him. Cam ran his fingers along Bruce’s length, feeling its ridges with a look of awe and amusement, a wicked grin replacing the apprehension.
    “So,” I hedged. “Can I fuck you and suck you at the same time?”
    “Fuck… yes.”
    “I’m going to go slow, okay, Romeo? I don’t want to hurt you. If you need me to stop, you have to tell me, all right? We’ve never played with toys before but looking at this beauty, I can’t think why not.” I was keen to bring him off this way, but I didn’t want to hurt him either. Bruce was thicker than me but