as he got to his hands and knees.
“Look at you. No wonder Tom grabbed you for his movies,” Reece said. “You look fucking incredible. So hot.”
“Thanks,” Cade said, rubbing the plug down Reece’s cleft. “Not so bad yourself.”
“Mmm,” Reece murmured as the plug skimmed over his arsehole. “Just do it.”
Chapter Twenty-Five
“Don’t worry. I will,” Cade said. “You watch the TV while I lube you up.”
Reece continued to slowly tug on his erection as he watched the movie. On screen, Cade was in the position he was in now, hands and knees, arse up.
Jack had the camera close, zoning in on Cade’s arsehole that was exposed and visible because of the way Reece was parting his buttocks.
“Oh, so ready for me . And so in need of my dick.”
“Oh God .”
Reece licked his lips. He knew what was coming next and it had driven Cade wild.
“Oh, yeah, look…” he gasped, watching as he set the tip of his tongue at the top of Cade’s crack then slowly dragged it down.
“Fuck,” Cade said. “That was intense.”
Reece didn’t answer. It was just as intense witnessing it again. Jack had caught all the action. The detail was exquisite as he slipped his tongue low, low and lower until it rested over Cade’s tight pucker. Moaning, long and deep, he circled his tongue over the taut wrinkles of skin that surrounded Cade’s hole. He lapped over it then kissed across his buttocks before coming back and giving it more attention.
“Fucking hell. Ain’t never seen anything like that before,” Cade said from behind him.
“Hot as hell.”
“Yeah. Look at me trembling. I thought I was going to collapse. And then when you did that…”
Reece had wound his hand through Cade’s thighs and captured his cock.
“Ah fuck . Careful.”
“I thought I was going to spurt my load right then. Good job you backed off after a few seconds.”
“It was so sexy to have you on the edge like that.”
“I was on the edge all right.”
“Ah, fuck…” Reece gasped and jolted forward. He’d been caught up in the movie action. “Cold.”
“Gotta have lube,” Cade said, rubbing chilly, slippery lubrication around Reece’s anus.
“Yeah.”
“Keep watching,” Cade said. “Keep watching yourself fuck me.”
“I am.”
On screen, Reece was rolling on a condom. His expression was serious, focused and he remembered back to the moment. All he’d been able to think of was sinking deep into Cade for the first time. It hardly even mattered that they were being filmed.
“This is such a great Valentine’s treat.”
“Fucking you is always a treat . Are you ready for it?”
Reece watched as he slid one finger into Cade’s arse.
At the same time Cade, behind him, rode knuckle-deep into his back passage.
Reece sighed. “Yeah, that’s it. That—and more.”
“It’s coming.”
Reece stared, unblinking as his finger, big on the TV, slid in and out of Cade a few more times before he added another.
The camera was so close, not missing any erotic detail.
“Ah, yeah, open up for me back here, like I am on there,” Cade said, excitement lacing his voice. “A bit more, for the plug.”
“Go for it. I need it,” Reece said. His skin was tingling, that feeling he got when he needed filling.
“Yeah, that’s what you look like right now, with my fingers stretching you,” Cade said. “Watch it. Feel it.”
“Yes.” Reece panted through the burn as Cade eased him wider and wider, making V-shapes with his fingers. It was the same as the action on the movie.
On screen, Cade moaned and shook.
Reece did the same on the living room floor.
“Shh, here you go,” Cade said, pulling his fingers out. “It’s here.”
The domed head of the plug sat at his anus.
Reece let his head droop downward and he stared at the carpet.
“No, the TV,” Cade said sternly. “Watch it. Watch yourself finger-fucking me.”
Reece moaned and did as he was told. The plug was being eased into
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