He sets the camera back down and then continues to stroke my clit and play with my breasts until I’m screaming out his name in pure ecstasy as my orgasm rips through me, sending shock waves through my body.
“Fuck, I love when you scream my name,” he murmurs. Gripping the backs of my thighs, he enters me, his thick, hard length filling me to the hilt. His palms land on either side of my head, and his mouth crashes down on mine in a bruising kiss as he pulls back and thrusts roughly into me.
When I gasp into his mouth, he stills in place, removing his mouth from mine. “I’m sorry, shit. I didn’t mean to be that rough. I wasn’t thinking.”
He’s about to pull out, but before he can, I wrap my legs around him, holding him to me.
“Stop. You’re good,” I tell him. “I won’t break.”
He nods once, but he’s obviously not convinced because instead of continuing the way he was, he’s now slowed down.
“Cam, please,” I beg, palming his face so he looks at me. He shakes his head, and I sigh, hating that he’s holding back. Not wanting to ruin the moment, though, I let it go.
His mouth closes over mine, and he makes love to me slow and sweet. My climax builds higher and higher, and only once I’ve found my release does he let go, spilling himself into me.
“I can’t get enough of you,” he says, dropping kisses onto my lips, chin, neck… “Every time I look at you, I can’t believe I finally get you all to myself, all the time.”
“Well, not all the time,” I joke. “Tomorrow morning, we have to go home to separate places.”
“For now,” he murmurs, locking his mouth with mine before I can ask what he means by that. Our kiss quickly turns heated, which results in us doing it all over again, leaving me sated and boneless and so damn happy.
“Can we get a big tree like at Disney?” Felix asks, stretching his hands out as far as they can go.
“We can get a tree that fits in our living room.”
He pouts. “We need a bigger living room.”
Declan laughs from his seat on the plane. “Yeah, Layla, next time, make sure the living room fits a Disney-sized Christmas tree.”
“We’re looking at places,” Braxton adds. “We’ll make sure the living room is big enough, then you can have two trees.”
“Yes!” Felix whoops. “Can we put a million candy canes on it?”
“Of course, little dude,” Declan says.
From the second the guys met Felix, they’ve taken on the role of pseudo uncles. Anything he wants, they give him, and Felix has quickly caught on. I’ve had to stop them from being had by my four-year-old on several occasions.
“We’ll see,” I cut in, giving them a side-eye that they ignore. “I didn’t know you were looking for a place,” I say to Camden.
“Can’t live in a hotel forever.” He shrugs.
“So you’re going to be living here?”
“Where else would I be?” he asks, giving me a confused look.
“I don’t know… LA.”
He quirks a brow. “Are you moving there?”
“You know I can’t,” I mutter. While the court didn’t mandate me to live in New York, I have to be available every Wednesday evening for David to meet with Felix so they can have dinner together.
“Then this is where we’ll be living,” Camden says like it’s a done deal.
“And the guys are okay with it?”
“Yep, it’s home. We still have our house over there for when we need to be there, but we can do everything we need to do here.”
“Can we get a tree when we get home?” Felix asks. “It’s almost Christmas. They’re all going to be gone.”
“We’ll see,” I say.
“That means no.” He pouts, making the guys laugh.
“No, it doesn’t,” I argue.
“You always say it when you mean no.” He crosses his arms over his chest and sinks into his seat, his sad face deepening.
“Well, if you act like that, it will be a no.”
With a huff, he pulls out his iPad and sticks his earbuds in to watch something. Within minutes, his eyes close.
“Thank you for this weekend.” I lean in and kiss the crook of Camden’s neck. He smells like the comfort of home, and I wish I could bottle it up and keep it with me for when he’s not around.
“You don’t have to thank me.” He tilts my face and kisses me on the lips. “Since Felix is off school today and we’ll be home in the early afternoon, why don’t we take the SUV and get you guys a tree?”
My heart skips a beat. “That would be amazing. Thank—”
“No thanking me,” he says, silencing me with a kiss.
When we get home, the guys go back to the hotel while Camden joins Felix and me. Felix doesn’t know we’re stopping to get a tree, so when we pull up to the tree lot, he squeals in excitement.