Page 8 of Bedroom Rodeo


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He released his grip on the pitchfork, letting it fall.

In one step, he came up against Ash. Muscle to muscle. His cock began to swell behind his fly as Ash hooked an arm around his shoulders and yanked him in.

Piers ground his hips. “This what you’re looking for?”

“You know it.” His mouth hovered close, and he flicked his stare to Piers’s lips. “What would Sylvee say if we do this in front of her?”

“She’s a good girl. She’d be shocked.”

Ash dropped his forehead against Piers’s. “We’d better work it out of our system then.”

Piers’s mouth hit his in a hard, claiming kiss. Ash dragged him up against the wall of the empty stall and cupped his erection, molding his jeans to the hard length.

“You’re not wearing underwear.” Ash traced a fingertip over the flared end.

“Get it out for me.”

Dark heat crawled through Piers’s groin.

Ash braced one hand on the wall and used the other to whip open his belt and unzip his fly. Panting with lust, Piers did the same. Fisting his cock at the base, he rubbed the tip over his lover’s.

They shared a groan as their precum mingled.

“This always turns you on, doesn’t it?” Piers grated out, watching Ash’s eyes hood with need.

Ash smoothed his thumb over the head of Piers’s cock, smearing their combined juices. He brought his thumb to his lips and licked it off.

“Fuck!” Piers kissed him, sweeping his tongue through Ash’s mouth to experience both their flavors.

But deep down, he was wondering how Sylvee would taste.

* * * * *

Piers was so damn good with his mouth, in all ways.

Early on Ash had grown addicted to the man’s kisses. And having his cock sucked drugged him out of his mind.

His lover tore from the kiss. Tugging up Ash’s T-shirt, he bared his nipple and ducked his head to torment it with slow laps of his tongue.

Dizzying need whipped his senses. His balls tucked tight to his body, throbbing with the hot stroke of Piers’s tongue and his callused fingers wrapped around the base of his cock.

He issued a rough groan. “Jack me.” His toes curled in his boots as Piers began to do just that.

Grasping Piers’s cock in return, he gave it a slow pump, applying the pressure that would take him there hard and fast.

The rustle of clothes mingled with the strained groans they shared.

“Goddamn, you do that so…goddamn…well.” Piers bit into the side of Ash’s neck.

He reared his head back, giving him total access as he rolled Piers’s cock through his tight fist. “Come on me. Come on my cock.”

“I know what you like.” His length swelled in Ash’s hand.

At once, they both looked down. Both of them loved to watch what the other was doing—loved to watch their own cocks getting the attention. Ash’s head was slimmer, purple. Piers’s was bell-shaped and dark red.

Pumping his hips, Ash took what he needed, fucking his lover’s clenching fist. Precum soaked the head.

“Want me to suck that off?”

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