Free Cowboy Love on Hold [Love: The Cowboy Way 1] by Luxie Ryder Page A

him to come back.
    The bed shook as Wade crawled up behind him, and Brandon almost came on the spot when Wade leaned down and grazed his teeth over Brandon’s shoulder as he drew level. His already rigid cock throbbed in anticipation when he felt the tip of Wade’s huge shaft teasing at his opening. Bunching the bedclothes in his hands, Brandon bit down on his lip, almost drawing blood as Wade’s cock inched inside him. Brandon panted as he stretched to accommodate Wade, and, although he hadn’t let anyone take him this way in a very long time, within seconds, his discomfort had turned into intense pleasure.
    Wade groaned long and low in the back of his throat and pushed his dick all the way into Brandon’s ass with one mind-blowing thrust, sliding in so deep that their thighs touched.
    “Oh, fuck!” Wade shouted, his hand coming down hard on Brandon’s flanks as he pulled out and slid in again. “Fuck,” he said, softer this time, sounding a little stunned by it all.
    Brandon pushed back the next time Wade came forward and jerked helplessly at the intense friction when the tip of Wade’s cock rubbed over the sensitive gland inside him. Wade set a slow, careful pace, and soon, Brandon was frustrated that he was being so gentle.
    “Stop fucking around,” Brandon said over his shoulder. “Don’t hold back. I can take it.”
    “You asked for it,” Wade warned, adjusting his hold on Brandon’s hips and jabbing his cock inside Brandon’s ass with such force that his knees left the bed. The walls echoed with the sounds of their moans and shouts as Wade kept up the brutal rhythm, and Brandon received it gladly.
    Brandon dropped his head onto the pillows, unable to support his weight and keep his balance while Wade fucked him half senseless. He reached beneath his body and grabbed his erection, closing his fist around his bulging tip. One of Wade’s hands tangled in Brandon’s hair, tugging his torso upwards to deepen the angle, and Brandon balanced his weight on his free arm, the other hand still pumping up and down on his prick.
    When Wade started talking dirty, Brandon knew he was about to come. Brandon answered Wade’s grunted questions as well as he could, given that he could barely breathe and was about to have the most intense orgasm of his life. Wade fell forward, resting his massive weight on Brandon’s back, his hands pulling on Brandon’s shoulders when his orgasm began. Wade shuddered, letting out a feral growl as his cock plunged in and out of Brandon’s ass, and he wrapped a strong arm around Brandon’s chest, trapping him, so he had no choice but to take Wade’s savage thrusts.
    “Fuck, yes!” Wade ground out his words in time with the jerking of his body, his voice cracking. “Love you…Brandon, I fucking love…”
    When the man he worshipped shouted his name and confessed his love for him, Brandon surrendered to Wade completely. The knowledge he could drive Wade so mad with lust tipped him over the edge, and he hit his own climax. Brandon tightened the fist sliding up and down his cock, his cries echoing Wade’s as he came harder, faster, and longer than he ever had before.
    Brandon collapsed onto his chest, taking Wade down with him. He groaned when Wade pulled out of him and flopped onto the bed, already missing the intimate connection they’d shared. The snap of latex told him that Wade had got rid of the condom, and he turned over to look as Wade reached down to drop it in the bin next to the dresser. Brandon watched the play of muscles in Wade’s back as they shifted and rolled under his golden brown skin and couldn’t resist the urge to run his hand across them. Wade smiled over his shoulder and stood up to put on his pants.
    “Come on. Kimber’s gonna wonder where we are.”
    Brandon sat up. “Is she expecting to see me?”
    “I called her when I decided to drop by. She told me to do whatever it took to get you to come back home.”
    Come back home . Brandon longed to do