Free Three More Wishes by Sean Michael

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    He bent again, holding Cameron's balls firmly in his hand as he bit at the right nipple again.
    "Oh, sweet fuck." There was nothing but pure bliss in Cameron's voice.
    Fuck, yes, he was piercing Cameron's nipples today if they could arrange it. He pulled a little on the sweet balls in tandem with tugging on Cameron's nipple.
    "Oh. Oh. Oh." Cameron was flying, soaring for him.
    Xander did everything he could to drive Cameron higher.
    "Please don't stop."
    "Not until you come for me." It was his promise.
    "Thank you. God, so good. I didn't know..."
    "Now you do." He moved to the other nipple and bit the tip, then took it between his lips and tugged hard.
    "Yes!" He doubted Cameron had any idea what he was agreeing to.
    He flicked his tongue back and forth across the hard little nub, slid his hand back to rub along the soft skin beyond. Cameron's balls. There could be rings there, or a tattoo. A mark. He wanted it all. He wanted more than the few days they had left.
    He wanted Cameron.
    Xander moaned, blinked at himself. He wanted Cameron. He bit hard at Cameron's nipple, driving his cock against the man.
    "Please. More. Want to feel you."
    He slid his hand back farther, pushing a finger against Cameron's hole. Cameron bore down immediately, accepting him in, taking him easily.
    "God, you're hot and tight." So very good.
    "Need you. Please. I... Can you... Fuck." Cameron's cheeks were bright red.
    "Oh, I want to hear what you want to ask."
    "Your mouth. I. Again. Will you?"
    "Where do you want it, love?" He wanted -- no he needed -- to hear Cameron say it.
    "On. On my nipple. Please. It's so hot."
    Smiling, he blew on Cameron's nipple. Cameron's hole tightened, squeezed his finger. He pressed his finger deeper and wrapped his lips around Cameron's nipple, tugging. Cameron's body moved in time with his suction, and when he bit down again, Cameron jerked for him, nearly coming. Moaning, he pressed another finger in with the first, bit down.
    "Yes!" Cameron pushed up into his mouth, asshole jerking convulsively as spunk spread between them.
    Groaning, he bent farther and licked at the cream on Cameron's belly.
    "Oh, God. Xander. So good." Cameron sounded wild, ecstatic.
    "It is. You are."
    He kept cleaning, his fingers opening Cameron up, stretching him. Cameron bore down, riding him, cock never even going soft. He slid in a third finger and wrapped his lips around Cameron's left nipple this time, playing and nibbling and biting it at random. His sweet man never hesitated, just rode him, rode the sensations.
    He worked Cameron open for as long as he could stand it, and then he pulled his fingers away and settled with his cock between Cameron's legs.
    "God, yes. Yes. Please."
    He slid into Cameron's body, slowly sinking in to the root. The tight heat grasped at him, held him. Cameron's lips were open, eyes still, body focused on him. He tugged Cameron's lower lip into his mouth, sucking. Cameron's fingers moved over his face, trailed over his skin. He moaned softly, letting Cameron know how good it was as his hips started to move.
    "Want to feel you forever." The words were barely whispered.
    "Me, too." It made him soar, hearing that Cameron might feel the same as he did.
    "Oh... why can't I see you?"
    "You can." He dragged Cameron's hand back to his face.
    Cameron cried out, fingers searching him, the touch frantic. He closed his eyes and let Cameron look his fill, hips moving slowly, carefully. Cameron moaned, fingers moving and moving before slowing, finding his rhythm. He turned his head to kiss Cameron's palm, then went back to thrusting, to filling Cameron over and over.
    Cameron met each thrust, focused on him, focused on the moment. He slid one hand to Cameron's tempting right nipple, tugging on it.
    "Yes..." Fuck, his lover was fine.
    He couldn't wait to get rings on the pretty nipples. He pushed in harder, hips picking up speed. Cameron met his thrusts, the man in tune with him, in touch. God, it was so good,