Page 46 of Barn Burner
“Would you have treated me differently if I had told you?” I ask. It’s been playing on my mind all night.
Cooper winces, and Rhett gives a sympathetic smile.
“I don’t know if I would’ve treated you differently, but I would have been more careful with you.”
Cooper slaps his hands over his ears. “I do not want to hear about your sex life, thanks.”
I flash Cooper a wicked grin before tilting my head to look at Jesse. “In what way?”
He gives me a pointed look. “We broke several clauses in your contract. I wouldn’t have risked that if I had known.”
“Please.” I scoff. “I was a natural on Dakota.”
“Yes, you were, but what if you weren’t? What if you had hurt yourself? I wouldn’t have been able to live with myself, knowing I’d put your career in jeopardy.”
“You wouldn’t be able to live with yourself if he got hurt now,” Rhett interjects. “You were ready to go onto the ice andbeat that Vegas defenseman with his own stick earlier when he slammed Brayden into the boards.”
I beam up at Jesse. “You were ready to throw down for me, cowboy?”
His low growl vibrates through his chest, telling me all I need to know.
He meant what he said about protecting me. I have no doubt about it.
Standing up, I hold my hand out to Jesse but turn to address the other two.
“If you don’t mind, I have to catch up with some… correspondences with your brother upstairs. Help yourself to anything in the house, but don’t come anywhere near the room at the bottom of the hall.” I lead Jesse toward the bottom of the stairs. “Oh, and if you hear the sound of banging or any other noises coming from my room, like me pleading to some god, just know I’m having a really great time, and the god is your brother.”
Rhett groans, covering his face with his hands, as Cooper lets out a loud laugh. I practically drag Jesse up the stairs to my room.
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Jesse
I wrap my arm around Brayden’s abdomen and press my chest tight to his back, moving my leg until it’s nestled between his until our skin is touching from thigh to ankle. The new position causes my hard cock to slide between his cheeks, and I let out a deep, low groan.
“Mhm.” His hand finds mine where it’s tucked beneath his pillow, and he laces our fingers together. “I’ve missed waking up next to you,” he murmurs sleepily.
“Me too,” I mumble into the back of his neck. I trail my lips over his warm skin, running my nose through the soft hair on the back of his head to his ear.
We didn’t get to sleep until the early hours, too busy making up for the seven weeks we’ve been apart by exploring each other’s bodies and making each other come multiple times.
I’m pretty sure I blacked out after the third time. My cock was so sensitive I couldn’t even let the comforter touch my skin.
Brayden grinds back against me, shifting his hips so my cock slides up and down his crease.
“Brayden,” I growl and nip the shell of his ear. “Don’t start something you can’t finish.”
“That’s what I’m hoping we’ll both be doing soon,” he says, his voice still raspy from sleep. He lets out a gasp when the head of my cock brushes against his hole.
“You’re insatiable.”
“Insatiable. Desperate. Have a never-ending craving for you.”
I reach down to take hold of his cock. I give him a few slow, languid pumps. The feel of my hand sliding over the warm, velvety feel of his shaft has my cock dripping precome, and the grind of his hips causes it to smear over his hole.
We took a shower before we ended up passing out, but with how we were going last night, his hole is still lax, and I could easily ease my cock inside of him again if I get some lube.
“Do it,” he demands. He reaches around with his other hand to grab my ass, urging me to thrust harder against him. “Please.”
