Caught on Camera: Part Two by Lily Harlem Read Free Book Online

to give the viewers what they wanted. He gritted his teeth, tensed his abs and arse cheeks and plunged into Cade.
    Cade threw his head back and cried out.
    Reece withdrew then plundered in again. He held his breath for a moment at full-depth before breathing deep and repeating the frantic withdrawal and re-entry.
    “Ah, yeah…give it to me…like that…” Cade gasped.
    A mist of desire descended on Reece and he became lost to everything but sensation. Over and over he fucked in and out of Cade—balls deep every time.
    His cock ached with the need to spurt and his arsehole clenched.
    He was bashing the air out of Cade with each frenzied thrust. His own breaths were hard to catch.
    “Ah, ah, I’m coming,” Cade shouted.
    Reece was vaguely aware of Jack again, of the camera directing beneath Cade, no doubt capturing his spunk shooting from his body onto the sheets and petals.
    That image—black silk, velvet red and pearly spunk—sent Reece over the edge. He threw back his head, gripped both of Cade’s hips and let his climax ravage him. It had been so long, too long, but wow…now it was here and ripping through him, savaging him as he shunted high, higher and then some more into Cade.
    “Ah, that’s it,” he moaned, filling the condom. “Fuck, that’s so good, coming in your sweet arse.”
    He carried on shifting in and out until his balls had emptied and Cade’s anus had stopped spasming around his shaft.
    “You okay, Jenson?” he asked, rubbing his hand up the center of Cade’s back, his fingers dipping in and out of the skin covering the vertebrae. “Did I hit your spot?” He was breathing fast, his heart racing.
    “You know damn well you did,” Cade said, lifting one hand from the bed to push his hair from his eyes. “Damn it, I came so hard. Didn’t think I was going to stop spilling my jizz.”
    Reece smiled and slowly withdrew his cock.
    The both groaned as they separated.
    “Come here,” Cade said, turning and reaching for Reece.
    Reece looked at him. Cade’s face was hot and red and the ends of his hair were damp and stuck like small commas to his forehead and around his ears.
    Reece smiled and went into his arms.
    Cade kissed him, a long, slow and deep kiss that made Reece tingle for more all over again. Would he ever get enough of Cade? Could he ever get close enough to Cade?
    “So,” Cade said, cupping Reece’s cheek, the one on the opposite side of the camera. “How did you enjoy your Valentine’s Night?”
    “I loved it.” And that was the truth.
    “Good. And I have a present for you?”
    “You do?” Reece paused, recalling his lines. “But we said we weren’t doing presents this year.”
    “Well you know how I like to spoil you.” Cade reached for the cabinet, and the camera followed him.
    He lifted two long pieces of cardboard from the side that had Las Vegas printed on them in bold black lettering.
    “What’s that, Jenson?” Reece asked, feigning surprise.
    “Tickets, for us.”
    Reece gasped. “Really? Where for?”
    “Well, you know how you kept saying you wanted to go to Las Vegas?”
    “Yes.”
    “We’re going. It’s all set up.”
    “Really?” Reece clasped his hand over his mouth, hoping that movement showed shock and delight.
    “Yes, really and I’ve even planned us some fun,” Cade said.
    “What do you mean?” Reece frowned as though confused.
    “I mean those fantasies we talked about. They’re going to happen, in Vegas. Every…single…one of them.” Cade moved closer and kissed Reece again, his tongue sliding between his teeth and his breaths still fast and excitable.
    Long, slow claps snapped around the room.
    Reece broke the kiss and looked at the doorway.
    Tom was standing there banging his hands together. He was smiling and his eyes were bright.
    “Bravo,” he said. “Absolutely bloody bravo. Well done, both of you.”
    “You liked it?” Cade asked, sliding his hand to Reece’s arse and giving it a grope.
    “Yeah, I only caught