Promises Part 4 (Bounty Hunters 4)

Sway didn’t make him beg. Instead, he rid Brian of his thin pajama pants and made himself comfortable as if he was going to be there for a while. Brian thought he’d vault off the bed when Sway’s tongue swiped the thick bead of precome off his head. From that moment on, Brian felt that Sway had made it his personal mission to make him a writhing, moaning, somewhat embarrassed man as he explored and devoured his entire body. His legs, his chest, his hands, even feet were touched and loved. Brian didn’t miss how careful Sway was with his ankle and when he was near his ribs. When Sway asked Brian to turn over, he knew this would be his real undoing.

Sway started at the top of his head, massaging and rubbing. He placed delicate kisses at the base of Brian’s neck, while he rubbed over Brian’s shoulders. “I’m so attracted to you in every way,” Sway said in Brian’s ear, then traveled lower. Placing silky saccharine kisses on his spine.

When Sway dipped even farther, Brian wondered what he was doing. As soon as he felt Sway’s cheek running along his sensitive flesh, against his scars so intimately, it took a lot for Brian to rein in his intense reaction.

Sway seemed mesmerized.

Colton had been telling Brian for years not to hate his scars, not to cover them. He’d told him to show them, accept them as part of who he was, and not to be afraid of them.

Sway had managed to do what Brian had avoided for years. Embrace his war wounds. They told a hero’s tale and had made him the man he was. Even more courageous than before. Sway helped him see that. Brian closed his eyes, and let Sway make him whole.

When Sway was done, he climbed up Brian’s body and rested there, smiling lazily over his shoulder. “I could keep exploring you for days, but I need you inside me. So badly,” Sway groaned, pushing his erection against Brian’s spine.

Brian’s body was sluggish, relaxed. Exactly how he was supposed to feel after an amazing amount of pampering. He felt loose. Brian rolled until Sway was beneath him. Like he should be. Protected and warm. Sway opened his legs wide to fit Brian’s bulk. With him so open, Brian couldn’t resist going for his own taste. Stretching Sway with his mouth, erotically prying him open with his tongue. Then back to his weeping slit. Sway tasted delectable and Brian had a hearty appetite. That barbecue he’d just eaten had nothing on Sway’s special sauce. The more Sway leaked for him, the more Brian licked for himself.

“I’m ready.” Sway impatiently moved his legs. He bucked and snapped at Brian that he was ready to take him. Wanted to feel him stretching him, wanted to feel Brian owning him. “Take it.”

This wasn’t going to be like the slow, sensual love-making they’d had recently. This was going to be a replica, a part two, of what they’d started all those weeks ago in that sex club. Brian groaned against Sway’s head, driving his aching cock between those soft ass cheeks. They snuggly cradled his length, applying just enough pressure, and if he wasn’t careful he could bust one out before he even began, that’s how turned on he was.

Sway rose onto his knees, shoving Brian deeper against him. Sway moaned sensually. “I’m ready. Now, Brian.”

Brian grasped a fistful of Sway’s hair and pulled until his head was as far back as it could go.

“Yes!” Sway yelled out, trying to lean towards Brian’s mouth. He discovered that Sway didn’t mind being man-handled by someone he trusted.

Brian turned up his strength. He’d give Sway what he craved. Brian reached over and yanked his necessities out of his nightstand. His hands were steady as he tore the foil and he was extra careful not to stroke himself when he rolled on the tight latex. Sway’s ass was up in the air and being offered like an innocent, sacrificial lamb. Brian wanted to roar, wanted to pound his chest like the alpha male he was. Instead, he growled and jerked Sway’s ass back to him.

Sway’s grunt was followed with a sultry whimper. “God, yes Brian.”

With Sway’s face buried in his pillow and his knees tucked under him, Brian leaned over him, covering his body with his own. Even though this was going to be rough and fast, he’d still fulfill Sway’s most basic needs and that was to feel secure.

Brian added more lube to Sway’s hole before he began to push into him. Brian eyes fell closed at the feeling of intense tightness. With only his head surrounded by that amazing heat, Brian felt as if he’d explode. Despite the urge to thrust, he was careful with his angel. Trust, Brian wanted nothing more than to slam inside and pound until he hollered, but he wasn’t an animal and he’d always think of Sway first.