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Cameron lifted his head away, still cupping Ethan’s balls, and then it was Jane’s lips
Ethan felt surrounding him. He came like that, spurting over and over into her mouth,
his hips bucking and his vision going black. His eyes closed. A growl tore from his
throat. He fisted the sheet in his hands and the sound of ripping fabric rent the air,
mingling with his own heavy breaths and Jane’s soft moans.
It seemed like an eternity before he even dared to open his eyes. When he did, he
found both Jane and Cameron smiling down at him. Unsure of what to say, he closed
his eyes again, sure his skin had turned several shades of red. Now that his body had
calmed, his level of discomfort started to rise. That one single act had changed
everything between them. Between all of them.
He felt a body recline next to him. Cameron. It was too big to be Jane. Where was
she? He opened his eyes just in time to see her heading out the bedroom door.
“Where are you going?” he asked, hating the tinge of panic in his tone.
“To get another drink of water. Unlike the two of you, my body still needs that sort
of thing from time to time.”
It was a long while after she left before Cameron finally spoke. “Are you okay?” he
asked, resting his palm on Ethan’s stomach. He stroked softly, slowly, as if allowing
Ethan time to adjust to the touch.
“Yeah. I’m fine. That was…”
Cameron laughed. “You don’t have to say it. I understand if you aren’t quite
comfortable with all of this yet.”
Surprisingly, he wanted to say it. Needed to let Cameron know things were still
okay between them. “It was incredible. I had no idea.”
“I’ve been wanting to do that for a while. Among other things.”
“Like what?” Ethan asked, not sure he was ready for the answer but at the same
time dying to hear it.
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Cameron ignored the question. He leaned over and kissed Ethan on the lips,
hesitantly at first as if he was afraid Ethan might push him away. Any other night
before this and he probably would have but there was something surreal about tonight.
Maybe it was the glass of champagne he should have known better than to have at the
wedding reception while he was trying to find Jane. Alcohol always affected vampires
badly since they had about zero tolerance for the stuff. Maybe it was knowing he was
fulfilling one of Jane’s biggest fantasies along with a couple of his own. He didn’t know.
Whatever it was, a pretty damned large part of him wanted the feeling to go on and on.
Soon the kiss heated, growing more passionate. Cameron snaked his tongue into
Ethan’s mouth and Ethan found himself responding. He shifted to his side and
wrapped his arm around Cameron, drawing him closer. The feel of Cameron’s skin
against his sent a shudder through his body. Cameron’s rock-hard cock pressed into
Ethan’s abdomen, rubbing against his own flaccid cock, and he thrust his hips forward,
testing the feeling. It was different than it was with Jane. Not worse, just…different.
Pleasurable even. His cock stirred, hardening a little.
Cameron broke the kiss, panting, and stared at Ethan. His expression had turned
serious. Intense and hot, and something deep inside Ethan answered the unspoken call.
“I want you to fuck me, Ethan,” Cameron whispered with an urgency in his tone
Ethan had never heard before. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted it. I can wait
but I don’t want to wait long. Touch me for now.”
He rolled onto his back, silent and waiting. Unsure of what he was doing, Ethan
rubbed his hand over Cameron’s skin, caressing awkwardly. He inched it downward,
getting closer to Cameron’s cock but unsure if he really wanted to go that far so soon.
“Touch my cock,” Cameron ground out as if reading Ethan’s mind. “Take it in your
hand. I need it. Touch me like you would want to be touched.”
Ethan took the other man’s cock in his hand, stroking, hesitantly at first. But then he
tightened his grip and increased his pace, earning a ragged moan from Cameron.
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A whimper from the doorway drew his attention. Jane leaned against the
doorframe, naked and beautifully flushed, one hand absently stroking between her legs.
His bride. His soul mate. She was the most incredible thing that had ever happened to
him.
So where did Cameron fit into this whole scenario?
He had yet to figure it out but one thing was perfectly clear. Nothing would ever be
the same. They’d crossed a line tonight. It had been coming for a while and there was
no turning back. Was it even possible that he could love two people at the same time?