“Damn right.”Brantley kept his hand firmly planted on Reese’s back as he slowly pulled out, paused.
When he drove back in, his entry was smoother.He did it several more times, and Reese realized he was drizzling lube on his cock each time.
“Goddamn, I love this ass,” Brantley grunted, dropping the bottle on the floor before gripping Reese’s hips and slamming into him.Again and again, he didn’t hold back.
“Oh, fuck,” Reese hissed, the pleasure intensifying tenfold.He saw stars as his nerve endings were electrified.
“Mine, Reese,” Brantley repeated.
“Yes.”Reese clawed at the wall, attempting to remain upright as Brantley plowed into him, fucking him hard.
Brantley shifted again, changing the angle, penetrating him deeper.Reese cried out when Brantley’s cock grazed his prostate.
“You wanna come?”
Unable to utter more than rough groans and gasps, Reese nodded.
“Tell me you love me, Reese.”
“I love you,” he said instantly, moaning around the words.
Brantley slammed into him.“You better.”
“Oh, fuck, yes.Brantley … oh, God.Make me come.”
His husband’s response was a rough growl as he slammed into him again and again.
Reese reached down, grabbing his cock.He stroked in time with Brantley’s rough, punishing thrusts.Within seconds, the electricity pulsed in his spine, rushing up and out through all his extremities.He cried out as he came.
“Mine!”Brantley barked, slamming in deep, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself inside him.
Reese managed to stand up straight and found himself once again pinned to the wall as Brantley rested against him.
“Mine,” Brantley growled, pressing a kiss to Reese’s shoulder.“Never forget that.”
“I love you,” Reese whispered in response.
“I love you, too, baby.”
They remained like that for a minute, maybe two.
When Brantley stood and cool air washed over Reese’s back, he instantly missed his warmth.
At the same time, he was left with a sense of contentment that he’d never felt until this man came into his life.