Chapter 11
Maxwell
Ivery much liked the whole “matemoon,” as Todd had named it.
I woke to the sounds of gentle waves crashing against the beach.
We had indeed gone to somewhere tropical, as Costas had suggested.
Thanks to my previous travels, I knew of several tiny little islands off the coast of Greece that were a perfect spot to spend a matemoon, as it were.
We had secured a small place for two weeks, and although a week of it was gone already, we still had six wonderful days left before we needed to be back in Montana.
The waves crashing against the shore were soothing, which might contribute to the late wake-up time that Camden and I had seemed to have adopted.
Then again, we were up until late into the night making love.
We were on vacation, and we were enjoying everything the island had to offer, including not worrying about any sort of schedule.
I stared at Camden’s bare back and simply couldn’t resist the temptation that it was. He was incredibly slender, but that was normal for fox omegas. He wasn’t skinny but was slender. He had a lean build to him, and despite his size, I knew he was incredibly strong.
I leaned down and kissed Camden’s shoulder before I gently caressed his back.
He groaned in his sleep, and although I probably should let him sleep, I really wanted something else.
He’d been extra snuggly all night, and having his perfect ass pressed against my groin had been torture.
I’d finally fallen asleep, but we’d forgotten to close the shades all the way, and the rising sun had woken me some time ago.
I trailed kisses down the middle of his back, and I felt when Camden woke from the light sleep he’d been in.
When I reached the small of his back, he moved on the bed, opening his legs in invitation.
I was certainly not going to turn down the offer.
I moved in between his legs and continued kissing down his back and then to his cheeks.
“I’m still stretched from last night,” Camden said.
“That may be,” I said before I continued kissing around the curve of his ass, “but that wouldn’t allow for foreplay.”
Camden moaned, which caused me to smile.
I used my hands to spread his cheeks and found my target.
Something I’d learned during Camden’s heat was that he loved his cock sucked almost as much as he loved his ass to get eaten.
I was willing to do both, and I’d done it every chance I could since I’d discovered that it was something he desired.
It brought me a lot of enjoyment as well, so it wasn’t as if it was a hardship to bring my One pleasure in such ways.
“Oh, that feels so good,” Camden said as my mouth closed around the puckered flesh, and I gently sucked before I pressed my tongue against it.
Camden’s legs opened even more, and as he moved them under himself, I moved with him.
He was up on his knees, and I was behind him, using my tongue to bring him pleasure and open him just a bit more than he was.
I spent time going from gentle sucks to licks to probing with my tongue.
I kept it up until Camden seemed as if he couldn’t handle the attention any longer.
When it became too much for him, I gave the area one last lick before I got up on my knees and into position behind him.
“Did you want it this way or face-to-face?”
“This way,” he said, his voice scratchy. Most likely from the early morning hour and all of the moaning he’d been doing.
I pulled the foreskin back on my cock before I positioned it at Camden’s hole.
With a little bit of forward pressure, the head slipped through easily, and I closed my eyes at the bliss I experienced every time Camden gave himself to me in this way.
The amount of trust he bestowed upon me, it was no small thing.
I slowly pushed forward, sliding in a little, and then pulled back and then forward again. I did this over and over, taking my time until my hips were touching Camden. I held still, waiting for him to let me know he was ready for me to start moving.
“I’m good,” he said after only a moment.
“Are you certain? I’m happy to wait longer for you to adjust.”
Camden looked at me over his shoulder. “Max, I’m good. I meant it when I said I was still stretched some from last night. We were super busy. And you spent a good deal of time stretching me just now.”
I nodded. Very well. I wasn’t going to deny my One anything. Especially not a good morning orgasm. I started moving in and out of Camden, slowly at first and building up a little speed. I didn’t want to rush anything. It was early morning, and really, I wanted a slow and relaxing experience.
I kept the pace steady, but it quickly became apparent that Camden wanted more.
He had been moaning, but when he moved forward, effectively pulling me out of his body, I was surprised.
He reached for me, grabbing my arms and then tugging me down onto the bed.
I gasped as I suddenly found myself flat on my back and my One hovering over me.
When he sank down on my cock, we both moaned.
Camden didn’t wait though, and he started rolling his hips at a quick pace.
We’d not been mated long, but he already knew what it took to send me over, and I felt that familiar tingling in my balls in under a minute.
I reached up, wrapping a fist around Camden’s cock, and when he dropped his head backward, I grinned. That was what my love needed. He rode me fast, chasing his own release, and with a bit of magical help with some extra lube in my hand, Camden shouted as he painted my chest with ropes of cum.
The beauty of him in the throes of his passion and the tight pressure on my cock sent me over, and I joined him.
I felt my cock pulse, and then it was suddenly surrounded by more heat.
Camden grunted, his movement faltered, and I let go of his cock when I felt through our bond that the touch had become too much.
I grabbed Camden’s hips, stilling his momentum to help with his discomfort on his cock, as the pressure on his prostate often became painful.
“But you need to come,” Camden said.
I grinned. “I did. You were so wrapped up in your own that it sent me over, and I came with you. Well, shortly after.”
Camden’s eyes widened. He put his hands on my lower stomach and gently lifted his body from mine. When he did, the evidence of my release made itself known. Camden grinned down at me. Now that I was out of him, I chuckled because it would no longer cause him discomfort.
“What’s amusing?”
“You are at the moment. You were so worried about me not enjoying myself. Trust me when I say that any time I spend with you, I’m going to get pleasure from it. Even if we are doing nothing more than cuddling.”
Camden grinned again before he plopped down beside me. “That’s so sweet. And this is the best way to wake up. We need to wake up every morning like this.”
“I’ll work on that.”
Camden yawned as he looked toward the open windows. “Did they wake you? I think I was going to close the shades but forgot.”
“Between the sun and the waves crashing, I woke. I could have just as easily closed the blinds last night, but I was distracted.” I sat up and glanced down at my chest as Camden’s mess started running down. I needed a shower. “I’m going to shower. Did you want to join me?”
“Is that even really a question?” Camden asked as he rolled from the bed and took off toward the bathroom. I followed, using a bit of magic to clean the mess some before it dripped onto the floor.
I found Camden using the toilet, and I took that moment to stare at myself in the mirror.
My beard needed to be trimmed, and I could probably use a haircut as well.
I waved my hand around my head, using magic to shape things up, and then waited for my One to be finished.
He came out of the separate toilet area and immediately stepped into the shower that I’d started with magic.
“I’m not sure how I would ever travel without you again,” Camden said.
I walked past, needing to relieve my bladder before I joined him. “How so?”
“Well, you just use magic to make things more convenient for us. The toilet over there in its own room is nice, but that’s because you used magic to change things around. Same with the shower and its size. Or the layout of the room. Everything is different, and certainly more comfortable for us.”
I grinned at Camden’s comments. “True,” I called out as I took care of my bladder.
“But I like to travel, and the accommodations aren’t always what I’m looking for.
If I can change things up, that works for me.
” I flushed and then went to join my One.
He was standing under the water, letting it run down his hair and body.
He looked as if he was enjoying himself quite a bit.
His eyes popped open suddenly, and he smiled. “You should join me instead of standing out there.”
I stepped into the shower, and after wrapping my arms around his slender body, I leaned in and kissed his forehead. “Good morning, my love. How are you feeling this morning?”
Camden grinned up at me. “Good. I’m truly not feeling any sort of sickness. Maybe a bit bloated, but I’m almost positive that’s just the pregnancy progressing.”
I took a step back to look down at Camden’s stomach. It was still fairly flat. It had only been a few weeks since his heat had hit. But he was incredibly slender, and he had a short gestation. He was going to show quickly.
“You don’t look pregnant. I’m not saying you can’t feel that way. Just that you’re still as slender as you have always looked.”
Camden grinned. “I guess that’s a good thing. I want to go out to the beach and swim later. I can’t do that if I look pregnant.”