Riley's Downfall [Brac Pack 29] by Lynn Hagen

on his face.
“Hell if I know,” Riley answered honestly. “But it has nothing to do with me.” Even though he didn’t like the hurt he had seen shining in Bryce’s eyes. He would do anything to protect his family, but he had a feeling this was out of his hands.
Riley glanced down at Sterling and almost groaned. His mate’s grey eyes were compelling, magnetic as he gazed up at Riley. His cock jerked and then began to thicken in his pants. He had a lot to accomplish today, but all he could think about was fucking Sterling into the dirt floor of their hut.
Surprise showed deeply in Sterling’s eyes, and then a knowing smile turned his lips up. “I’m going to take a nap.”
Not if I have any say about it . Riley glanced around and then hurried behind his mate, twisting his lips as he glanced down at Bacon who was trailing behind Sterling. He picked the pig up from the ground and quickly jogged over to Chey.
“Pigsit for me.” He shoved Bacon into Chey’s arms and then raced back across the village, hurrying into his hut. Riley stumbled and his back hit the wall when Sterling leapt at him.
“Hold still.”
“Yes, sir.” Riley wasn’t sure what his mate was about to do, but he was anxious to find out. The heated look in Sterling’s eyes was only promising that Riley was about to have a good time. He was all for that. He would take whatever Sterling had to offer, and more.
Sterling dropped to his knees, quickly freeing Riley’s cock, and then he moved swiftly and engulfed Riley’s straining erection down his throat.
“Oh, fuck!”
Sterling sucked hard and fast as he reached down and cupped Riley’s sac in his hand, rolling his balls around and massaging them at the same time. Riley leaned heavier into the wall as his fingers grabbed Sterling’s dark-blond hair gruffly, feeling his knees begin to shake already. The man knew how to suck cock. He was using his throat muscles to milk Riley’s erection and send him into the stratosphere. Sterling was acting as if he didn’t have a gag reflex.
Fuck yeah!
    “ That’s it, hon. Suck my cock.” Riley hissed and moaned, his legs quivering when Sterling began to hum, sending vibrations down his shaft and straight to his nuts.
    His body tightened, and Riley clenched his jaw, fighting back his release. Sterling’s mouth was so hot and moist that Riley never wanted to leave it. Riley’s cock glided in and out of the moist heat at an alarming rate. As much as he wanted to stretch this out, Riley knew Sterling’s talented lips were going to push him over the edge in no time flat. He was willing to bet that his mate could suck a golf ball through a water hose.
    Riley could feel Sterling ’s tongue tracing the veins of his cock, his cheeks hollowed. He was sucking hard, fast, and ferociously. The wet slurping sounds of his mouth gliding up and down Riley’s erection made Riley’s toes curl and his fist tighten in the man’s hair.
    Sterling grabbed Riley ’s hips, stopping him from thrusting into the younger man’s mouth. Riley fought to stay still, but the blow job was so fucking amazing. Sterling knew what the hell he was doing as he bobbed his head back and forth, taking Riley down his throat.
    Riley gave a low growl when Sterling glanced up at him, a mixture of amusement and heat in his eyes. Riley cupped his mate’s jaw, feeling the muscles under his fingers work as Sterling worked to bring Riley off.
    With their eyes focused on each other, Sterling pulled his lips tight over Riley’s shaft. The move was slow, leisurely, as Riley’s cock slowly appeared from between Sterling’s swollen lips. Riley threw his head back, feeling it smack against the hut. If he kept watching his mate, he was going to explode.
    Like a moth drawn to a flame, Riley ’s eyes slowly moved back down to what Sterling was doing. His eyes hooded when their eyes locked, and then Sterling grabbed Riley’s cock as his tongue licked a path up one side of his shaft, a moan rumbling in his