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lower, he again lapped at Reese s balls, sliding his tongue lower to the sensitive skin of
the perineum.
 Yeah, Reese whispered. Jeff moved lower still, touching Reese s tight hole with
the tip of his tongue. He circled the sensitive pucker and pressed against the entrance.
Reese lifted his legs, putting his feet flat against the bed to give Jeff better access.
Jeff put his hands on either side, spreading Reese s ass cheeks. He pushed his
tongue in deeper, thrusting it in and out like a cock. Reese groaned, pushing against the
welcoming invasion.
Jeff reached for his cock with one hand, encircling it with strong, sure fingers. Reese
shuddered, his balls aching, seconds away from coming. Timing it precisely, Jeff let him
go again. He slid his tongue along the crack of Reese s ass, circling his balls and licking
upward along the shaft until he reached the head.
Over and over, Jeff brought Reese to the edge of orgasm, pulling him back from the
brink just before he tumbled over. Reese lost track of time. His mind shut down. He was
pure sensation and aching desire. He was sweating, his body trembling, his breath
coming in gasps. Never before had he relinquished control to this degree.
Even with Hank, back in those early days when everything was shiny and new,
Reese had always held something back. The defenses he d built to keep himself safe had
been in place so long, they were a part of the very fabric of his being.
Yet somehow this guy was unraveling the threads, untwisting the knotted cords
that had kept the rest of the world at bay for so long. Who the fuck was this guy? How
had the sexual balance of power flipped so completely between them?
Pure, perfect physical sensation finally overrode the incessant whirring of Reese s
fevered brain. Stop, oh god, don t stop, fuck, yes, yes& He was going to die, but what a
perfect little death&
 Please, he finally managed.  I& want& I need& to fuck you.
 Yes, Jeff whispered, relenting at last. He pulled away, allowing Reese to reach
with trembling hand for a lubricated condom. He tossed it to Jeff, who tore open the
wrapper, rolling it over Reese s swollen, rock-hard cock.
Jeff knelt beside Reese on his hands and knees, his offering clear. Reese s heart was
thudding in his ears and he could barely lift himself into position. Jeff s tiny hole was
hiding between muscular cheeks. Eagerly, Reese pulled at them, nudging the head of
his cock against the tight entrance.
He considered adding additional lubricant to ease his passage, but he was too far
gone to do so. Jeff had teased him nearly beyond endurance. He had to have him now.
Pressing forward, he pushed too fast past the ring of muscle, causing Jeff to draw in a
sharp breath.
Reese stilled a moment, giving his new lover a chance to get used to him. When he
felt Jeff s muscles ease sufficiently, he moved forward, guiding himself into the hot
clasp of Jeff s ass. Jeff pushed back against him, taking his cock deeper.
Reese leaned over him, resting his chest against Jeff s back, wrapping his arms
around Jeff s chest as he moved his hips, thrusting gently in and out of the perfect heat.
He was surprised to find himself kissing the back of Jeff s neck while he fucked him.
But it felt good; it felt right to kiss this man who had just spent over an hour driving
him nearly out of his mind with pleasure.
I want to make love to you.
No one, Reese realized, had ever made love to him before.
All at once, the climax that had been rising and receding too many times to count
under Jeff s skillful touch, erupted in a steady gush of shuddering ecstasy. Reese cried
out, slamming hard against Jeff, who fell beneath him at the impact.
They remained joined as they rolled in unison to their sides, Reese s arms locked
around Jeff. They lay still for some time, neither one moving or speaking. Reese s
labored breathing slowly eased, his heart resuming its normal beat. A curious surge of
emotion washed over him, feelings he didn t understand or accept.
He tried to pick out the strands of emotion and identify them. One of the feelings
was gratitude. Gratitude? For what? Jeff was the one who should be grateful. Reese
Armstrong didn t fuck just anyone.
Gratitude& he couldn t deny it.
And what else? There was something else at play. It was& how to describe it? It was
like a strange, rising joy. A happiness just to be lying with this man, holding him close,
smelling his warm skin, feeling his body yielding against his own, listening to the soft
whisper of his breathing. It was more than happiness. He lay quietly, pondering the
new, confusing, even frightening feelings.
Turning his head, he glanced upward, his eye falling on the hidden camera. He had
completely forgotten the camera. He had forgotten the bet, but now he remembered. A
bet was a bet, and he did love to win.
But at what cost?
Jeff shifted and rolled over, pulling Reese toward him. Having gotten what he was
after, normally Reese would have called it a night. Then he saw Jeff s face, suffused
with tenderness and burning desire. As Jeff leaned forward to kiss him, Reese felt his
heart let go, like fingers letting go of the side of a boat and dropping through layers of
water.
Chapter 5
ang on a second. Reese pulled away from Jeff and got out of the bed.
Walking toward the door, he flicked a switch beside it, though nothing
 H happened that Jeff could see. Without explanation, Reese returned to
bed.
 Where were we? He reached for Jeff, who moved into his arms. They lay quietly
and Jeff realized Reese was hovering near sleep. Though Jeff s cock remained stiff as a
board, Reese had to be pretty wiped out.
Jeff hadn t meant to mount the full-scale seduction. He hadn t planned to take over
and seize erotic control. It had just happened. All the fear and trepidation, all the
worries about Reese s sincerity or lack thereof, about whether he would stammer at
some crucial moment, or come the second Reese touched his cock, vanished the
moment he d stared down at the naked man holding out his arms.
He didn t know why or how, but something had happened between them, some
kind of shift. Something that circumvented reason or intellect. Something that rose
above the more mundane emotions like fear or envy, or even lust. Jeff had felt the
overpowering need to explore every bit of Reese s body. To taste him, to feel his skin, to
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