Caught on Camera: Part One by Lily Harlem Read Free Book Online
Authors: Lily Harlem
Tags: Erotic Romance Fiction
himself, watching Cade go.
“Oh Jesus.” He wiped his hand over his forehead—it was damp with sweat.
The tiny Reece on the screen was taking his clothes off now, racing after Cade, who’d dove into the pool. The angle was such that the camera must have been near the diving board.
Reece watched as he shucked off his boxers and went into the water with his erection poking out from his pale pubic hair.
The screen flicked. Now it was a close up of them kissing passionately. Cade holding Reece’s head and devouring his mouth.
Reece groaned. He just knew this was going to keep on rolling until he was bent over and taking it up the arse. And no wonder he’d felt a few times that Cade had turned or positioned him. Moved his hands. The bastard had known there was a camera there.
Yes, that’s what he was, a complete and utter bastard. What kind of wanker videoed someone while they were having sex without telling them?
Again the screen flicked. This was a hot tub shot.
“Fuck. A camera in the gazebo too.”
Reece heard his screen-self moan as he watched Cade’s shoulder shifting as he jerked him off beneath the water.
His cock tingled. Damn, that had been good though.
Quickly he wound up the van windows and checked no one was watching him sitting in his van watching porn—very personal porn.
Jesus, no wonder Cade had gone on about porn. He was clearly a fan and loved being the star of his own show.
Reece shifted on the seat. He could see the ecstasy and the concentration on his face as Cade took him to the edge. Although he was pissed off at the video, he was also fascinated.
Another split-second flash and Reece saw what he knew was the crest of the short film. Him bent over, the camera only ten feet from his face, with Reece behind him—pounding, fucking, wild and wanton.
“What a bastard,” Reece muttered, as his skin tingled with excitement. It was hot to see—dirty, graphic and shocking but so damn hot. He was at full hardness now sitting in his van. The memory of the act was rushing back to him and flooding his cock with desire.
His phone beeped as another message from Cade arrived.
You’re a natural, Reece. If you fancy being a very rich man, I’ve got a proposition for you.
Coming soon from Totally Bound Publishing:
Caught on Camera: Part Two
Lily Harlem
Released 9 th January 2015
Excerpt
Chapter Six
Did Reece Carter want to be a rich man? Hell yeah, but what sort of question was that anyway?
Cade was mad to ask, because didn’t everyone? No, he was mad…at Cade. Mad for tricking him into making a porn movie in a client’s garden, even if it was only thirty seconds of filth.
Really fucking hot filth, but filth nonetheless.
He typed a text message back.
You really think I’m impressed by that stunt?
Within seconds he had a response.
No, I think you’re turned the hell on. I think you enjoyed seeing us fuck and now your cock is hard again. And why not enjoy it? We’re hot together, and I’d bet my last condom that the rest of the world would think so too.
Reece shook his head. Who the hell was this guy?
What are you on about Cade? Because right now you’re pissing me off. I should come over there and let my fist meet your mouth. And that’s exactly what will happen if anyone else sees this.
He balled his hands. He’d never hit Cade. He might be a fit bloke who liked his sex a bit rough around the edges, but he wasn’t into violence.
I’d rather you didn’t because then I’d have to thump you right back and mark your pretty face. And it ‘is’ for our eyes only. Like I said. But, think about it. Please.
Reece tutted.
Think about what exactly?
He hit send and stared out of the van window. Some kids were kicking a ball against a low brick wall and the repeated thumping was banging through his head. Fuck, what had he gotten himself into with Cade the gardener—no job too big or
“Oh Jesus.” He wiped his hand over his forehead—it was damp with sweat.
The tiny Reece on the screen was taking his clothes off now, racing after Cade, who’d dove into the pool. The angle was such that the camera must have been near the diving board.
Reece watched as he shucked off his boxers and went into the water with his erection poking out from his pale pubic hair.
The screen flicked. Now it was a close up of them kissing passionately. Cade holding Reece’s head and devouring his mouth.
Reece groaned. He just knew this was going to keep on rolling until he was bent over and taking it up the arse. And no wonder he’d felt a few times that Cade had turned or positioned him. Moved his hands. The bastard had known there was a camera there.
Yes, that’s what he was, a complete and utter bastard. What kind of wanker videoed someone while they were having sex without telling them?
Again the screen flicked. This was a hot tub shot.
“Fuck. A camera in the gazebo too.”
Reece heard his screen-self moan as he watched Cade’s shoulder shifting as he jerked him off beneath the water.
His cock tingled. Damn, that had been good though.
Quickly he wound up the van windows and checked no one was watching him sitting in his van watching porn—very personal porn.
Jesus, no wonder Cade had gone on about porn. He was clearly a fan and loved being the star of his own show.
Reece shifted on the seat. He could see the ecstasy and the concentration on his face as Cade took him to the edge. Although he was pissed off at the video, he was also fascinated.
Another split-second flash and Reece saw what he knew was the crest of the short film. Him bent over, the camera only ten feet from his face, with Reece behind him—pounding, fucking, wild and wanton.
“What a bastard,” Reece muttered, as his skin tingled with excitement. It was hot to see—dirty, graphic and shocking but so damn hot. He was at full hardness now sitting in his van. The memory of the act was rushing back to him and flooding his cock with desire.
His phone beeped as another message from Cade arrived.
You’re a natural, Reece. If you fancy being a very rich man, I’ve got a proposition for you.
Coming soon from Totally Bound Publishing:
Caught on Camera: Part Two
Lily Harlem
Released 9 th January 2015
Excerpt
Chapter Six
Did Reece Carter want to be a rich man? Hell yeah, but what sort of question was that anyway?
Cade was mad to ask, because didn’t everyone? No, he was mad…at Cade. Mad for tricking him into making a porn movie in a client’s garden, even if it was only thirty seconds of filth.
Really fucking hot filth, but filth nonetheless.
He typed a text message back.
You really think I’m impressed by that stunt?
Within seconds he had a response.
No, I think you’re turned the hell on. I think you enjoyed seeing us fuck and now your cock is hard again. And why not enjoy it? We’re hot together, and I’d bet my last condom that the rest of the world would think so too.
Reece shook his head. Who the hell was this guy?
What are you on about Cade? Because right now you’re pissing me off. I should come over there and let my fist meet your mouth. And that’s exactly what will happen if anyone else sees this.
He balled his hands. He’d never hit Cade. He might be a fit bloke who liked his sex a bit rough around the edges, but he wasn’t into violence.
I’d rather you didn’t because then I’d have to thump you right back and mark your pretty face. And it ‘is’ for our eyes only. Like I said. But, think about it. Please.
Reece tutted.
Think about what exactly?
He hit send and stared out of the van window. Some kids were kicking a ball against a low brick wall and the repeated thumping was banging through his head. Fuck, what had he gotten himself into with Cade the gardener—no job too big or
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