Kissing Reno(Brac Village 3)(17)

He usually didn’t give a rat’s ass who saw him and what compromising position he was in. Reno wasn’t into exhibition. He just didn’t care. But the thought of anyone seeing Baker this way made him gnash his teeth as possessive rage filled him.

He’d gouge out anyone’s eyes if they even dared to look at Baker while he was so lost in passion. It was for him and him alone.

Using the tip of his finger, Reno lowered the waistband of Baker’s underwear to reveal a dark-red, weeping cockhead. He could feel his mate’s legs quivering as he tongued the head, licking away his evidence of desire.

A whoosh of air left Baker’s lungs as his body jerked. Reno sucked the head past his lips, working the flesh mercilessly as he brought Baker to the brink of climax only to ease back and start over again.

“W–Why are you teasing me?” Baker was breathless, barely getting the words out as his hands curled in at his sides.

Without answering, Reno took the cock down his throat, tightening his muscles before easing back. Teasing may be the end result, but the truth was, Reno was savoring the feel of his mate’s dick in his mouth.

He glanced up just as Baker looked down, brown eyes clashed with blue, and Reno could feel Baker’s submissive compliance in that one glance—that he was Reno’s to do with whatever he wanted. His eyes were heavy-lidded, sleepy looking, and seductive.

Reno’s fingers tightened on Baker’s thighs as he worked Baker’s cock, sucking the shaft with expertise as he brought his mate to climax. Baker threw his head back and shouted as hot seed filled his mouth and ran down his throat.

Reno petted with his hands as he suckled the flesh gently. Breathing raggedly, Baker relaxed back against the bed. He released the soft cock and then reared back on his knees, pulling his own aching flesh from his jeans.

Without asking, Baker was up and swallowing Reno down. Jesus! He was going to jack off on his mate’s belly, but this was so much better. Reno grabbed Baker’s thick, brown hair as he thrust forward, desperate for his release.

He growled and snapped his jaws, feeling his balls tighten as his cock pulsed between Baker’s sweet, beautiful, and very talented lips. His mate knew what he was doing. That thought shoved Reno closer to orgasm and made him want to rip out the throat of the man his mate had gained his experience from.

His body exploded like fireworks as his cock rammed down Baker’s throat, his cum shooting from his shaft as the man sucked Reno to the point his toes curled.

“Fuck!” Reno shouted as he pumped his hips a few more times until his sac was empty. His heart was thumping in his chest, his hands shaky as he let go of Baker’s hair. His mate pulled back and Reno tossed the man onto his back, kissing him and tasting his release on the man’s lips.

The room was silent, the traffic outside lost on Reno as he tried to gain control. How he wanted to fuck Baker, to claim the man. He had never cared before when it came to location, but Reno knew he couldn’t take his mate in the back room of the fire station, on what amounted to a cot.

So he eased back, running his fingers through Baker’s hair. “Now, that was what I call a very nice visit.”

Baker blushed as he lay there. “Not what I came here for, but yes, it was.”

Reno cocked his head. “Then what did you come here for?” He thought from the look in his mate’s eyes when they were standing in the bay that Baker had come here to fool around. Of course, he had been all for that. Now that the haze of lust was dissipating and Reno was paying attention, he could see something more in Baker’s eyes. “I thought you said you came by to invite me to dinner?”

“I did, but my apartment was broken into.”





Chapter Six




“Did you walk in on someone breaking in?” Reno asked, his tone deadpan serious as he adjusted his jeans. “I didn’t see any bruises on you.”

Baker had been too afraid to call the cops after the incident in The Pit’s parking lot. Images of Officer Crazy had come to mind, so instead, he had run to Reno.

He hadn’t been too sure about his decision, but he knew Reno—although the man had outright told him he was stalking Baker—was a safer bet.

What Reno just gave him was not quite the help he was looking for. He wasn’t complaining because damn could the man suck a dick. Baker’s body was still jerky with tiny little aftershocks as he lay there savoring the taste of Reno in his mouth.

Trying to pull his mind together after that intense orgasm, Baker blinked a few times. “No, I got home early and found my dresser drawers open and a few things out of place.” He hadn’t really come here to invite Reno to dinner, but the man had caught him off guard. Baker had seen him in the bay, working a rag over the fire truck, his muscles flexing under his tight shirt, and had a total brain fart.