“Hard and deep.”
“Well, that’s a given.”Brantley grinned.“Fast or slow?”
Reese considered it.“Fast.”
Brantley grinned.“On your stomach.”
He wasted no time, moving off Brantley and flopping onto the bed.Seconds later, Brantley was manhandling him into position, pulling him this way and that until Reese’s knees were bent and splayed wide, his ass hanging off the edge of the bed while Brantley stood behind him.He gripped the comforter tightly as Brantley breached his anus with the thick head of his cock.
Reese sighed, breathing through the initial discomfort, then giving himself over to the pleasure as Brantley pushed in slowly, inch by thick inch.Oh, fuck yes.He forced himself to relax even more, accepting Brantley’s cock.He loved this part.Feeling Brantley, becoming one with him.It was quite possibly the best feeling in the world.
He knew how much Brantley loved morning sex.Reese had never been big on it until Brantley.It had grown on him.He loved starting the day with Brantley fucking him into oblivion.Or vice versa.He usually had no preference, but there were moments like this when he wanted to be at Brantley’s mercy.
“Fuck, baby, you’re tight like this,” Brantley moaned, gripping Reese’s hips as he rocked deeper into him.“You feel so damn good.You still want hard and fast?”
“In a minute,” Reese sighed, resting his head on the bed as Brantley pushed in and pulled out, slow and deep, caressing his prostate and making him see stars.
Brantley chuckled, his hands moving over Reese’s back as he maintained a slow, delicious pace.It lasted only a few minutes before Reese was pushing back against him, urging him deeper.Brantley provided, driving into him until he was fucking him in earnest.
“Oh, fuck, yeah.Reese … don’t you come yet.”
Reese grunted, not sure he could hold off.
Brantley slammed into him several more times before reaching around, his fingers curling around Reese’s cock, the side of his index finger rubbing the extremely sensitive spot just beneath the head.
Reese hissed, the sensation more than he could handle as Brantley fucked him and stroked him at the same time.
“Oh, God, yes.That’s it, Reese.You’re close.Squeeze my cock.Now you can come, baby.”
And he did, crying out Brantley’s name as his orgasm seemed to go on forever.The best part was that Brantley was right there with him.
“We thought for sure we’d beat youhere,” Violet Anderson said as she approached the table Archer had gotten when he arrived twenty minutes ago.
Archer smiled up at his friend’s girl.“I’m an early riser.”
“Not usually, he’s not,” Simon quipped as he sat in the booth once Violet got situated.
Simon knew him too well, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t argue his point.“Hey, I’m turnin’ over a new leaf.”
“New location, new leaf, huh?”Violet smiled and snagged a menu from the stack docked neatly on the table near the wall.She passed it to Simon, then looked back at him.“So when do you start the new gig?”
Archer grinned as he’d been doing ever since he left Brantley and Reese’s house yesterday.He wasn’t sure what it was about the prospect of working for this task force, but he was eager to get started.
“I haven’t given them an answer yet.”
“What?”She looked sincerely confused.“Why not?Do you not want it?”
Oh, he wanted it all right.More than he’d wanted anything in a long time.
“He tends to overthink big decisions,” Simon said, still perusing the menu.
“I do not,” he argued, though it was somewhat true.“I just want to get all the information I can before I decide.”
“You like to be informed,” Violet said with a grin.“Good to know.You’re gonna take it, though, right?”
“It’s somethin’ I could see myself doing, yeah.The people are cool.”
“Speaking of cool people.How’d it go with JJ?”Simon asked.
