Hide & Seek - Nicole Edwards Page 0,6

love for one another, it had gotten a bit easier for Reese. Sure, he was still uncertain of himself, but he figured that was to be expected in any relationship. However, there was the comfort of knowing they had something real between them.

No, he wasn’t quite comfortable with the whole PDA thing. Then again, Brantley wasn’t the lovey-dovey sort, so he didn’t have that to worry about. They also hadn’t gone out on another public date after the epic failure that was their first and only. Reese still felt ill when he thought about it, but it seemed Brantley had put it behind them.

“Relax,” Brantley whispered, his lips trailing upward toward his neck. “Let me have you, Reese.”

Oh, how he loved to hear that coming out of Brantley’s mouth. He wasn’t sure what it was, but he definitely enjoyed submitting to this man, giving himself over and not having to worry about anything but the pleasure that came from their bodies coming together.

“Can I have you?” Brantley taunted, his leg hooking over Reese’s, his big hand sliding down Reese’s stomach, making the muscles contract.

“You’ve got me.”

“Mmm.”

With little effort, Brantley shifted and was over him, Reese’s legs gripped between Brantley’s knees. That wicked-hot mouth blazed a fiery trail across his skin from his neck downward, over his chest. The man paused to tease Reese’s nipples, making his entire body harden from the exquisite sensation. He’d never felt anything like what he felt when Brantley touched him.

“Get the lube,” Brantley urged. “I’m gonna need it in a bit.”

While Reese twisted his torso, reaching over to open the nightstand drawer, Brantley’s warm mouth circled his cock. He groaned long and low, forgetting for a second what he was doing as he pumped his hips, pushing into the blessed wet heat working him into a frenzy. Somehow he managed to remember his mission, retrieving the lube from the drawer, tossing it in Brantley’s direction.

“Fuck, yes,” he hissed, cupping Brantley’s head, loving the way his hair tickled his palm. “Suck me.”

Brantley moaned, sending vibrations up through his shaft, which ignited a tingle in his spine.

Reese sank into the pillow, letting the pleasure consume him, the heat gliding up and down his cock. Every so often, Brantley would lick his balls, that wicked tongue stirring to life every nerve ending in his body.

It seemed to go on forever until Reese was hanging by a thread, seconds away from detonating.

As though he sensed it, Brantley stopped, moving over him again, their mouths melding together briefly. Reese thought that Brantley would take him then, but the man seemed to have other plans, because he broke the kiss and crawled up Reese’s body until he was straddling his chest, those muscular legs pinning his arms to his sides.

“Suck me,” Brantley ordered. “Let me feel that fuckin’ mouth on me.”

Eager to give Brantley what he wanted, Reese opened his mouth around the thick head, licked the pre-cum from the tip before sucking him in deep. From there, Brantley took over, his hands gripping the headboard as he pumped his hips, fucking Reese’s face. His arms were trapped, so it was Brantley who controlled the pace, the depth of his cock in Reese’s throat. His eyes had adjusted enough to see Brantley above him, staring down, watching.

“Oh, yeah. God, you’re good at that,” Brantley hissed. “So fuckin’ good.”

While he continued to lick and lave Brantley’s cock, Reese was barely aware of the man moving, the sound of the lubricant being opened. He waited, not sure what was going to happen. Once again, he was surprised when Brantley eased out of his mouth, sitting on Reese’s chest.

“Lube me up,” Brantley instructed.

Dragging one arm out from under Brantley’s leg, he held out his hand so Brantley could fill it with the cool liquid. He then proceeded to stroke Brantley’s rigid cock, enjoying the way it pulsed against his palm. That and the sounds of Brantley’s groans had his body throbbing, his blood reaching a boiling point.

“Fuck me,” Reese pleaded, still stroking Brantley as he stared up that incredible body.

As was the case anytime they were together, the overwhelming intensity of his lust slammed into him, made him desperate. It was a feeling he’d never known before Brantley. Heat and light seemed to replace his insides, churning and boiling, his muscles tensing, his cock throbbing as the ache overtook him.

“I need… Fuck, Brantley, I need you inside me.”

A tormented groan escaped Brantley before the man moved once more, inching down Reese’s torso, then shifting