Caught on Camera: Part Five Read Online Free PDF

him, elongating his sphincter and filling his passage.
    “Oh, yeah…” he gasped.
    On TV he had three fingers in Cade now and was sweeping around, searching for his prostate.
    He gasped as the plug slid over his nub, sending a deep, dense sensation flooding through his pelvis. There was no going back once that feeling had been woken. He had to find satisfaction.
    “ Ah…ah…yeah . That’s it. Please, now fuck me .”
    On screen Cade was desperate.
    Reece pulled on his cock a little firmer and a little quicker. He was building up fast. And damn, that plug felt good.
    “Here you go. Last inch,” Cade said, dropping kisses across Reece’s buttocks, following the shape of his welt cross. “There, that’s it in.”
    “Fuck…” Reece said. “It’s incredible.”
    “More so when I do this.”
    An intense vibration started up in his arse. Reece lurched forward, pitching onto his forearms and his brow touching the carpet.
    “Heaven’s above…” he cried out, trying to think straight and form words. “That’s too much.”
    “No, it isn’t. You’ve had this setting before.” Cade grabbed his hips and held him still. “Let it settle.”
    “Fuck,” Cade moaned, twisting and bucking. “It’s hitting my spot so damn hard.”
    “That’s the idea.”
    Reece groaned and shut his eyes.
    “Are you still watching?”
    “Yes, yes.” He looked up and stared at the TV again.
    “So hot. Look. You’re just about to fuck me.”
    “Please, or I’m gonna…” Reece gasped.
    On the screen he’d lined the tip of his sheathed cock up against Cade’s arsehole, right at the very center.
    “You’re going in,” Cade said. “Jesus, what a sight to see.”
    “Yeah…”
    The camera was close as his dick pushed into Cade just a small amount.
    “Ah, fuck.”
    “Are you ready ?”
    “Yes, fuck yes .”
    “I want to fuck you now,” Reece gasped. “Like that, good and deep.”
    “Yes.” Cade lay on his back on the floor, next to Reece and fisted his cock. “Yes, fuck me while you’re buzzing.”
    “Turn a bit, so we can both see the screen.”
    Cade twisted his body a little.
    Reece found it hard to move. The intensity in his arse threatened to take over his thoughts and actions. He could orgasm so easily.
    “You okay?” Cade asked.
    “Yeah.” Reece wiped his damp forehead then pushed up onto his knees. “Damn these things are relentless though. Makes me want to come straight away.”
    “Don’t do that.” Cade grinned. “Until you’re in me.” He spread his legs, wantonly, pulled his cock and balls upwards and skimmed his finger over his anus. “Come when you’re in here, balls deep.”
    Reece stared at the tempting hole. “Only thing that’s going to happen next,” he said. “Lube?”
    “There.” Cade nodded to his right.
    Reece reached for it but groaned when the plug shifted inside him. Jesus, would he ever get used to that feeling? He gripped his cock—it was hard and hot and so damn sensitive.
    “Condoms are in the bag too,” Cade said.
    “Mmm…” Reece was already pulling one out. He needed to get inside Cade, quickly.
    The noises on screen caught his attention as he rolled a condom on. His porn star self was fucking with vigor—driving in and out of a wailing, bucking porn star Cade.
    “We were so damn mad for it,” he murmured.
    Cade twisted his head on the carpet and looked at the TV. “Yeah, that was intense.”
    “And off script. You were supposed to fuck me,” Reece said.
    “Yeah, I guess we just like to go with what feels good, eh?”
    “This is going to feel really fucking good.” Reece moved over to Cade, still on his knees and with his cock standing straight and ready. He paused for a moment as his prostate received an extra deep massage with the forward movement. He blew out a breath and harnessed his control. He needed to prep Cade. He couldn’t just drive in guns blazing.
    “Your ankles,” Reece said. “Hold your ankles.”
    Cade raised his eyebrows at