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Henri cursed and pulled back, withdrawing from Bailey’s body in a long, smooth stroke. The thought of him going anywhere had Bailey gripping the landing in front of him and using it to propel himself backward.
A guttural shout left Henri and echoed up and around the stairs. As he tunneled back inside and bottomed out, he leaned down over Bailey’s back and said by his ear, “Okay then, officer. You want it hard and fast? Then hang on tight, just in case the stairs give way.”
HENRI WAS ONLY half joking as he watched his cock disappear between the roundest, tightest ass cheeks he’d ever had the pleasure of getting between. But when Bailey angled his upper torso down and shoved back, Henri thought his threat just might turn out to have some weight.
Bailey looked, felt, and sounded unreal, and with the way he was now thrusting back and forth, using the landing as both an anchor and a kind of springboard to help him move exactly the way he wanted to, Henri really didn’t have to do much but hold on and let his cop top him from the bottom—and fuck, he was doing a damn good job of it.
Up until this moment, Henri had been the one in charge, issuing the orders, guiding Bailey. But as Henri looked up to Bailey’s muscles rippling across his back and his shoulder blades flexing, Bailey was definitely the one setting the pace and rhythm.
“That’s it,” Henri growled, as Bailey widened his legs a little further, both spreading himself open and giving his knees a much-needed switch in position. They were no doubt aching like a motherfucker, but judging by the rapid breathing and curses flying out of Bailey’s mouth, he didn’t much care. He was too far gone, immersed in the toe-curling ecstasy. “Stroke me. Fuck, Henri, I need your hands or something on my—”
Henri wrapped his hand around Bailey’s cock in a second, and as he began to work it up and down, he thrust in and out of Bailey, until his cop threw his head back and cried out.
“Yes, Henri, fuck. Fuck. Right there. Right fucking there.” The demand was as bold as it was needy, and as Henri delivered exactly what Bailey had asked for, the cry that left Bailey’s throat was raw, eager, and uninhibited.
Gone was the shy, unassuming police officer. Bailey had left this plane of existence for one where there was nothing but them. His muscles tensed and began to shake, his body gripping Henri’s cock like a vise, and they both finally gave in and flew over to the other side.
As the storm that had just barreled through the loft subsided, Henri eased out of Bailey, who looked as though he were about to collapse on the stairs, uncaring of his nude and used body. Henri leaned forward to press a kiss to the center of Bailey’s spine.
Bailey grunted and shifted to the side, and when he craned his head to look back, Henri aimed a sinner’s grin his way.
“You made a mess of my stairs, Bailey.”
Flushed all over from his arousal, Bailey was dotted with sweat and cum, and looked like something straight out of one of Henri’s fantasies. “Guess I did. But it’s your fault, so…” Henri grabbed the rail and pulled himself to his feet. Bailey ran his eyes over Henri from head to toe and let out a satisfied sigh. “Was definitely your fault.”
Henri chuckled. He was all kinds of fucking pleased that Bailey was finally in a place where he said exactly what he was thinking. “You able to get up to my bedroom on your own? Or you need me to throw you over my shoulder?”
Bailey’s eyes widened. “I’m almost tempted to see if you could actually do that.”
Henri rolled the condom off, took a step over the messy step, and offered his free hand to Bailey, who took it. “You doubting my manly prowess?”
Once he was on his feet, Bailey winced a little, then chuckled. “Well, considering I can barely walk, I’m thinking no.”
Henri wrapped an arm around Bailey’s waist and gently squeezed his ass. This was nice, the two of them alone like this. It was a pity it couldn’t stay like this for a little while longer…or could it? And before Henri knew what he was saying, he blurted out, “Come away with me.”
Bailey blinked at him, and Henri quickly added, “I know your life is crazy at the moment, and the last thing you probably should do is vanish. But that’s what I’m good at and maybe—”
“Yes.”
Henri almost tripped over his tongue. But he quickly regrouped and said, “Yes?”
“Yes,” Bailey said again, and then that gorgeous smile Henri had feared was lost appeared. “I can’t think of anything I’d rather do than disappear with you right now. Just tell me when and where.”
