Coming down from a high can sometimes result in a crash—but not if handled with care.
Reece’s experience filming the last scene of Slippery Slots has left him drained, satisfied and in need of some serious aftercare. He’s been branded, taken to new heights of pleasure and also been more vulnerable than ever before.
But all this makes for a great movie. The heat factor is at boiling point, the up-close-and-personal angles of the camera are deliciously shocking and the chemistry between Reece and his co-star, Cade, is explosive.
Of course, even porn stars have to live in the real world and for Reece, that means returning to his small flat in his English hometown. It’s hard to land in his old life and his need for Cade—not just in his arms but in his life—is more than he can stand.
So when Cade appears on his doorstep with a hot-off-the-press DVD that they’re the two main stars of, things are bound to get frisky, flirty and downright filthy.
Reece has never been happier or more terrified. He’s made his money, made a movie and made love to the man he can’t bear to be apart from.
But does Cade feel the same way, or was it all an act for the camera? There’s only one way to find out, and that’s to remove the layers, the masks and ask the all-important questions.
Publisher's Note: This book is best read in sequence as part of a serial.
General Release Date: 20th February 2015
Reece felt weak as Cade released him from the St. Andrew’s Cross in the dungeon at Odin’s Raven. They’d just finished their final scene for the porn movie they were making, Slippery Slots, and he was exhausted, done in. He needed to lie down and be held by strong, firm arms.
“Easy does it,” Cade said, holding him close.
Reece was still breathing hard and his chest rose and fell against Cade’s. The words Cade had just said, as he’d orgasmed, rang around his head.
I love you, sub. I really fucking love you.
Reece wasn’t Cade’s sub in real life. That had been his role in this scene for the movie. And the words, especially the L word…? That was simply part of the script.
Wasn’t it?
Reece hadn’t seen the script. He’d had no lines. He couldn’t have.
“Let’s get this off,” Cade said, undoing the strap at the base of Reece’s crown that held the ball gag in place.
As the shiny orb came out of his mouth, Reece moaned. His temple joints ached. His jaw had been stretched wide and open for the entire BDSM scene. He’d yelled and groaned, cried out and fought against it, but he’d liked it too. He’d liked surrendering his voice to Cade the way he’d also surrendered his pleasure to him.
Jack, the cameraman, was still rolling, still holding the lens close.
Around them, the extras continued to chat, kiss, fuck.
“Timothy,” Cade said, using Reece’s character’s name. “Talk to me. Was that fantasy everything you hoped it would be?”
“Yes,” Reece managed, his voice a little hoarse. He cleared his throat. He wasn’t sure what he was supposed to say during this end shot for the movie. His mind was hazy, like he was drunk, high on endorphins. “Yes,” he said again, raising his hand even though he was weak, and cupping Cade’s jaw.
Stubble grazed his palm and he was aware of Cade slipping his arm tighter around his lower torso, holding him up.
“It was perfect,” Reece said, looking into Cade’s eyes. “You’re perfect and I love you more and more with each beat of my heart.”
Cade smiled. A smile that went right to his eyes, which softened as he pulled Reece into a possessively tight hug. “We will be together forever,” he whispered onto Reece’s lips before kissing him softly.
“That’s it. That’s a wrap. Thanks, guys,” Jack said.
Donna bustled up to them, large breasts wobbling in the tight black top she wore and her hair bouncing around her shoulders. “Bravo, bravo.”
Reece glanced at her. His knees buckled and he felt himself sliding.
“Whoa, steady,” Cade said, supporting him all the more.
“Time to get him back to the hotel,” Donna said, placing her hand on Reece’s shoulder. “He needs aftercare.”
“I know,” Cade said, “help me get him dressed.”
“I’ll be off,” Jack said to Donna.
“Okay, safe flight and happy editing,” she said, with barely a glance his way.
Jack huffed and melted into the crowd.
Award-winning, bestselling author Lily Harlem lives in the UK and is a complete floozy when it comes to genres and pairings, writing from male/female contemporary to gay paranormal and everything in between.
One thing you can be sure of when you pick up a Lily book is heat will rise from the pages and you'll be reading late into the night! Enjoy!
Reviewed by Karen Shenton
The final instalment in this fantastic series is an absolute treat. The film is finished and the guys get to watch the end result whilst indulging in some real life action as only Cade and Reece can. Hot...
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Reviewed by Inked Rainbow Reviews
This was the conclusion of the Caught on Camera series and it was just as HOT and sexy, but it was also sweet and romantic. I loved seeing the vulnerability in Reece as he wondered where things were...
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I was recently having a conversation with a few fellow authors about the importance of location in our novels, and specifically whether it was necessary, as a writer, to have visited the place you decide to set your story in. The verdict was fifty/fifty, some thought it was vital to travel, research and absorb the atmosphere of a setting before it became the backdrop of a plot, and others felt imagination along with some online research was sufficient.
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How did you come up with the idea for this serial?
I was browsing the internet - as I often do - and needed some cute 'guy love' pictures for a blog post. I stumbled across a short documentary about the making of a porn movie in the US. It was something the presenter said that got me "I've never seen two actors fall in love on camera before." I was curious by this. What did he mean? Of course I then watched the whole documentary and saw that while it was very graphic, the camera right there recording the action, I could see what he meant when he said the actors had chemistry, that they were falling in love.
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