Brad's Rock (Rescue for Hire 7)
By: Bellann Summer
http://www.bookstrand.com/brads-rock
BLURB:
Top tracker Rock Morrison travels from Alaska to interview with Rescue for Hire. Short and wiry, sporting long dreadlocks, tattoos, and piercings, Rock knows what he wants, and now, after meeting Brad Hayward, who he wants.
Brad Hayward may be tall, muscled, and an all-American blond. But losing his children in a tragic event, and an overbearing mother, has left him a shell of a man. Rock takes him away to heal and discover the joys of two men being together. Life starts looking up for Brad until his mother shows up with vile threats and brain-numbing demands.
Rock has his hands full on his first mission finding a missing dementia-afflicted old man, confronting Brad’s mother, and tracking down an on-the-run Brad. Not all take-charge bad boys are tall and muscled. Not all battered souls are twinks. But with the Rescue for Hire men, it’s always a fun ride as their love conquers all.
REVIEW:
Brad who goes through heartbreak of losing his wife and 3 children in a accident and after a year of drowning his grief he decides to take back his life and finally try to break away from mother. Who has done everything to run his life for him. His brothers ask him to come and visit them. He decide to go to Granite City. when he arrives he is told that a team mate was injury and they were at the hospital. If Brad would help them out a new member of he team is to arrive at the airport and if he could pick him up. When Rock meets Brad he see someone that is hiding and hurting, and he knows he is the one to help Brad. Rock ask Brad to go with him back to Alaska to pack up and to pick up Lily his bloodhound. there their relationship takes a turn while on the way back. While Rock is away on a mission Brad Mother tracks him done at his job and threaten him. Rock knows that he must make a stand against Brad mother or their will be no way Brad can escape her. We see what Alex must decide for his future after his injury. There is no time like the present to pick it up, If you are new to the series. This is a must read book and awesome series.
OVERALL IMPRESSION OF THE BOOK: A must read series, the books just keep getting better. A MUST READ
MY RATING: 5 Hearts *****
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Excerpt
STORY EXCERPT
A wet nose nuzzled up under his hand and
Brad automatically ran it over the big bloodhound’s head and body. As a
veterinarian his eyes skimmed over the animal checking for any
abnormalities. See none the animal lover in him enjoyed petting and
cooing over the beautiful creature.
“Aren’t you a pretty girl, Lily,” he said.
“I know Bud is going to think you are the best thing since the
invention of peanut butter.”
A noise by the door had Brad watching Rock
come inside the cabin, before shutting the door tight and taking his
shoes off. Immediately he slipped his red and green mismatched socks
into stuffed bear paw slippers that sported long fake claws.
“Who’s Bud?” Rock asked, unzipping his
heavy winter parka. Lean muscled tattooed arms were revealed as he slid
the coat off and hung it on a hook by the door. Clad in just a
camouflaged vest and purple and gray striped pants, Rock made his way
over to the woodstove and Brad.
“Bud is Alex’s bloodhound. According to my
brother, Brian, he’s one of the best tracking dogs around.” Brad
chuckled. “Of course Bud and Brain have a mutual admiration society
going on between them, so he might be bias.”
“You should smile more often.” Rock walked
over to a straight-backed chair next to the rocking chair Brian was
sitting in and he sat down. Leaning over he picked up a piece of wood
from a wooden box and opened the glass door of the wood stove and threw
it in. Once the door was shut again he leaned back in the chair and
looked at Brad, eyes lazily traveling over him.
“What are you looking at?” Brad asked, starting to feel uncomfortable.
“You,” Rock smiled.
“Why?” Brad really wanted to know.
“You have no idea how attractive you are,
do you?” Rock skimmed a finger down the side of Brad’s cheek and dipped
into the spot where his dimple was.
Brad was at a loss of what to say. He had
felt like a loser for so long, struggling to keep his head above all the
demands everyone made on him. And then the accident that took the life
he had built, away. Suddenly he longed for the comfort of his only
friends, whiskey, gin, and vodka.
“Brad, let’s go find something to eat and
have an early night. Tomorrow I’ll show you around, and then the next
day we can get things packed up and start heading back to Granite
County.” Rock stood up and pulled Brad to his feet. Lifting his head, he
gave Brad another one of those quick kisses. “Everything’s going to be
okay.”
Rock pulled Brad into the corner kitchen
area, and they proceeded to fry up some fish Synn had left for them.
From then on things were easy between them and Brad felt the constant
tight knot in his chest ease a little. That was such a new feeling, that
Brad stopped and enjoyed breathing easier for the first time in years.
“You okay, honey?” Rock’s fish filled fork stopped halfway to his mouth.
Brad smiled. “Yeah, this fish is delicious.”
“Thank you.” Rock smiled back and continued eating.
The rest of the evening went smoothly and
Brad felt so at home in the secluded cabin, he started to wish he could
stay there forever. But then Rock dropped the bombshell that they would
have to walk outside in the dark woods for about fifty feet to use the
outhouse. Brad’s first thought was, “Hell no!” He wasn’t afraid of the
dark, but he did remember the warning about hungry predators.
That thought must have shown on Brad’s
face, because Rock immediately took a hold of both of his hands and
reached up and kissed him. This time Brad returned the quick kiss,
liking the pleasantly surprised look on Rock’s face.
“Come on, big guy, together we’ll brave the elements and deal with the poopsicle house.”
“Do you know how gross that sounds?” Brad pointed out.
“Yeah.” Rock laughed, taking a key out of a
knothole in the log wall and unlocking a cabinet, before pulling out
forty-forty magnum handgun. “Hurry up and get your coat on honey, so we
can get back and snuggle in that warm bed.”
Brad froze. “Um, Rock, um…”
Pausing while locking the clip into place,
Rock looked over his shoulder at Brad. “Stop stressing. There’s only
one bed. Nothing’s going to happen, but sleeping.”
Brad relaxed and followed Rock to the
door, while zipping up his coat. Rock turned the doorknob and paused.
“That is, unless you want it to.”
With that quip, Rock sailed through the
door into the cold and darkness. Vowing to get back at the man for his
teasing, Brad hurried after Rock.
ADULT EXCERPT
A pretty blush stained Brad’s cheeks, but
he didn’t hesitate, and followed Rock over to the big king-size bed.
Sliding his hands under the hem of Brad’s T-shirt, Rock lifted it
revealing tight muscled abs, and a wide chest. Brad pulled the rest of
the shirt off and threw it on the floor.
Rock reached for Brad’s jeans and made
quick work of opening them. Before he could push them down, Brad
unzipped Rock’s favorite army green vest with multiple pockets.
Brad whistled when he discovered the small
black barbells threaded through Rock’s nipples. A shiver raced up
Rock’s spine when the tip of Brad’s finger touched the end of his
sensitive tight nipple.
“I wonder what else you’re hiding?” Brad murmured, giving the barbell a slight twist.
“Keep doing that and you just may find
out, honey,” Rock said, and pushed Brad’s jeans to the floor making sure
to take his underwear with them.
Rock ignored Brad’s fingers working on
opening his long cargo shorts and became lost cupping Brad’s furry sack,
gently rolling the balls inside. Moving on, he traced the prominent
veins running under the translucent flushed skin of Brad’s thick hard
cock.
Looking up, he said, “Let’s go see how comfortable that bed is.”
Stepping out of his shorts and purple
canvas shoes, Rock climbed on and crawled to the middle of the bed,
lying back on it. “Straddle me and let me taste,” he ordered.
Gracefully Brad knelt above Rock and
wrapped his long fingers around his hard dick, guiding it until the
smooth skin was pressing against his lips. Rock reached up and encircled
Brad’s hips, holding them tight while he opened his mouth and sucked in
the wide head. Rock licked around the spongy flesh until Brad started
rocking forward, sinking his dick ever so slightly deeper.
With one hand Rock searched under the
pillow until he found the small tube of slick he optimistically put
there when they arrived at the motel, and popped it open with his thumb.
Continuing to suck on Brad’s dick, Rock squeezed lube on his fingers
not caring about making a mess on the cheap comforter.
Pressing his tongue flat against the slit
in the tip of Brad’s cock, Rock rubbed it back and forth firmly over the
top, sliding easily when a gush of sweet pre-cum coated the way.
“Rock,” Brad exclaimed, thrusting his hips forward.
Brad’s smooth fleshy ass cheek beckoned
Rock to explore massage and squeeze it until he dipped the greasy ends
of his fingers into Brad’s crack.
Opening his mouth wide he let the big man
fuck it, while he rubbed his finger against Brad’s soft wrinkled rosette
until it widened and the tip slipped in.
“Rock, I don’t … I’ve never…” Brad
collapsed over Rock bracing himself with his arms. This opened his ass
cheeks up giving Rock room to easily sink his finger inside Brad’s silky
hole up to his second knuckle.
Moving his finger around easily Rock
pressed a second finger in. Sucking Brad’s cock in deep he swallowed
around the head, loving Brad’s hoarse groan in the quiet room.
Continuing to swallow around Brad’s flesh,
Rock put a third finger inside the lovely moaning man. Brad was a
natural and pushed out allowing Rock’s fingers to slide in deep.
After a few minutes three fingers were
able to move around freely and Rock wanted to feel that silky warmth
around his cock. He thought about ordering Brad onto his hands and
knees, but the man had felt he was on his own during most of the events
of his life, and Rock would not have him feeling alone right now.
Rock pressed his free hand against Brad’s
hip until that huge dick pulled out of his mouth. Slipping his fingers
from the warm wet heat of Brad’s ass, he ordered, “Lay down.” Rock took
great pleasure in Brad’s immediate compliance, loving the flex of
muscles and bare skin.
Kneeling between Brad’s bent legs Rock
kissed the soft pale skin on the inside of Brad’s knee, and grabbed a
pillow from the head of the bed. “Lift your hips,” he whispered.
With Brad’s hips elevated, Rock gloved up
and applied more slick to the latex. All the while light blue eyes
intently watched his movements. Just to give him more of a show, Rock
stroked his cock a few times, getting it nice and hard. Keeping one hand
wrapped around his dick, Rock widened his legs, reach down and lifted
his balls, giving Brad a peek at his guiche piercing.
“Fuck, that’s sexy,” Brad whispered. “Is that a ring?”
“Yeah,” Rock answered, letting go of his balls, ready to move things along now that he had spiked up both of their excitement.
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