Page 25 of Missing Pieces


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Reese grunted again, his hand tightening on Brantley’s head.“Put me in your mouth.”

Unable to resist, he pressed a kiss to the tip, then wrapped his lips around the bulbous head, sliding lower, swirling his tongue around the velvet-smooth flesh, relishing the familiar taste of strong, healthy male.

“Oh, yeah,” Reese rasped, his voice low and soft.

Brantley let Reese take control, pumping his hips, driving his cock into Brantley’s mouth as those strong fingers pressed firmly into his scalp.He could do this all fucking day, surrendering to this man.His partner.His lover.His husband.

“Fuck yes, Brantley.God, that feels good.”

He let the awe in Reese’s voice drive him, sucking, licking.He took his time, not wanting to rush but eager to give him the pleasure he deserved.He knew Reese was getting close because he began ramming his dick in deeper, pushing into Brantley’s throat.His groans echoed in the small office.

“Gonna come,” Reese warned.“Oh, yeah.Suck.Hard.”

Brantley did as requested, letting Reese use his mouth, fucking his face roughly.He felt the first pulse of warning and prepared himself to consume every last drop.Reese let out a garbled shout as cum splashed his tongue.Brantley swallowed it down, easing off Reese’s dick slowly, disappointed that he had to stop.

“Jesus,” Reese hissed, lovingly caressing Brantley’s cheek.With a huff and a sigh, Reese released him as he stumbled back, righting his clothes as he gasped for air.Brantley leaned back in his chair and smiled.

“You good to walk out of here?”Brantley asked, laughing when Reese grabbed for the desk as he headed for the door.

“I’ll get you back for that one later.”

“Promise?”

Reese looked back over his shoulder, his eyes glittering and a sinful smile on his face.“Damn straight.”

Brantley laughed as Reese echoed his words from earlier.

“Don’t you dare miss that call!”Reese shouted as he disappeared into the hallway.“I’m takin’ Tesha.”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” he muttered.And he would certainly let Z know exactly how ridiculous he thought the weekly calls were.Again.

Chapter Five

After Reese left, Brantley took a minuteto let his body settle down.The adrenaline that fueled him after that brief interlude was a nice rush, and he savored it while it lasted.

That and he preferred not to venture anywhere until his dick wasn’t fighting with his zipper.He’d been in a perpetual state of arousal since pretty much the day he met Reese.He probably should’ve been used to it by now.

Once he could walk without discomfort, he made a detour to the bathroom for some mouthwash.He had some time before the call with Z, and sitting still until then was not going to work for him.He needed to move around.

When he walked into the barn a short time later, he found himself looking at a large screen image of his best friend grinning from her hospital bed, Holly at her side.Charlie, Elana, Luca, Evan, and Jay were standing in front of the television, talking over each other, laughing.

The door closed behind him.“I guess it’s a good thing I keep comin’ over here,” Brantley said loudly.“Otherwise, y’all’d get nothin’ done.”

The laughter and conversation ceased.A moment later, the bodies shifted backward to reveal JJ stabbing a finger in his direction.“You and me … we’re gonna have words,” she threatened, causing everyone to look back at him as they started to disperse, heading back to their desks and returning to work.

“How many words do you think I’m capable of havin’ in a day?”Brantley asked as he moved closer to the television.“And why are you video conferencing when these people should be workin’?”

“They miss me.”

“Yeah, we do,” Charlie said.

“And I miss them,” JJ said sweetly.

“Shouldn’t you be resting?”

“I’m a multi-tasker, and so are they,” JJ countered.“Are you and Reese comin’ by tonight?”

He could see the hopeful look in her eyes.Brantley had made a point of visiting her every day in the hopes of keeping her calm.He knew JJ wasn’t keen on sitting in the hospital when she would prefer to be anywhere else, so visiting was the least he could do if it meant she would get the rest the doctor insisted she needed.