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“He might bite down,” he mentioned while watching Roland. “It’s gonna hurt.”
I felt Roland trying to back off my dick, so I shoved it in deeper. “He knows better than that,” I laughed as I patted his face hard, feeling my own dick on the other side of his cheek. “Isn’t that right?”
I pulled out of his mouth, watching the spit just roll out of his lips, pulled his hair to made him look up at me. “Right?”
“I won’t bite, no, no, I won’t.”
“No…Sir?”
“No, Sir!”
I laughed heartily and shoved my dick back between his lips just as Damon was sheathed and ready. I pushed in deep and held him there while Damon lined up and speared him, causing him to buck like that bull had with Joel on his back.
Thinking of that, I casually mentioned to Damon, “Should we really try to get that little bull rider?”
“I think so,” he grunted as he pounded into Roland mercilessly.
“Good. Me too.” Then I felt Roland swallowing around my dick and asked him, not that I thought he could answer, “Or maybe we just keep you, huh?”
From the front and behind, Roland was fucked hard, Damon and me taking rough thrusts inside him, then, after a few minutes, we switched, and I got to sink into that sweet ass, while Damon teased him in front.
He slapped his cock at Roland’s lips, and Roland was chasing it with his tongue, but I wasn’t playing any longer, and I was fucking him as hard and quickly as I could, chasing my orgasm instead of the tip of a dick.
He was clenched so hard that I was being squeezed very nicely, and Damon finally forced his cock into the pretty man’s mouth. Damon and I lived to be nasty, it seemed, and we lived that day, right in our own woods.
The trees shielding us from the world, the small patch of grass under Roland, a few pine needles poking through my jeans and the smell of sex, mingling with the soil and sent of the evergreen. That was how we truly christened our new life.
Damon pulled out of him, so I took the cue and did the same, then Damon flipped him over to his back and we both saw him gasping on the ground, eyes rolling in his pretty head.
“I feel like biting through his flesh and chewing,” Damon said on a breathless growl.
Roland whined pitifully and I moved over him, holding his wrists to the dirt. “Did you say something? If my magnificent partner wants to chew your meat, he’ll do it, and you’ll ask him to do it again! Understand?”
“Y-yes, sorry! Sorry!”
I moved down to his legs spreading them to allow me access to his ass, but Damon simply stared down at him, breathing hard, like a bull about to charge.
Bulls…that kept coming into my mind, as did the man riding them at that rodeo. As much as I’d tried to talk myself out of him, there had to be a reason he kept coming back to me, my thoughts.
But that was for another day. Right then and there, Damon and I had someone else to ride.
I pushed back into Roland’s ass, then Damon shocked me by falling over Roland and licking up his neck. “Tastes good,” he grunted, sounding more animalistic than I’d ever heard him. Maybe there was something about the country that changed him, made him more like a predator.
He moved to Roland’s chest and there, he licked another swath right over his left pec, and then he went in for the bite, sinking his teeth there while Roland hollered out loudly, prompting Damon to slap a paw over his mouth to keep his scream contained.
As Damon had his snack, I was plowing ass like my life depended on it and watched Roland’s dick liberally leaking over his soft belly. I grabbed the hair on the back of Damon’s hair and pulled him over to that, stopping my hips for a second while I told him, in a harsh voice, “Eat that. It’s got gravy.”
“Mm, gravy,” he laughed before licking there and grabbing onto the skin of Roland’s stomach and munching down.
I watched him a second before starting back on Roland’s hole, and I pounded the hell out of him, making it hard for Damon to enjoy his meal, so he tried to hold him still.
When it was my turn to dine, I kissed Roland deeply, staring into his eyes that didn’t want to focus on me. “You okay, there, Rollie?”
“I’m…I’m okay. I’m great…”
“Good. We’re not near done with you.”
He groaned loudly as he shut his eyes and I started to taste him, licking over the bitemarks that Damon had left on him, shimmying out of my pants that were just getting in the way.
