cupped his hands around his lighter, and the warmth of the tiny flame reflecting off his hands made him more real to Jeff.
They smoked in silence, looking out over the trees and fields dotted with lingering patches of snow. This was the awkward part. Did they just return to their own trailers or did Clay want to….
Clay dropped his stub and ground it out under his heel.
“Coming?”
“Not yet,” Jeff muttered.
“Funny.”
He jumped when he felt Clay’s warm fingers close around his hand, but said nothing, merely followed him, his nerves all jumpy in his body. He wanted Clay’s touch badly, but he felt that maybe they needed to talk about what they were doing.
Once he was inside, however, pressed against the door, he melted under the soft kisses Clay dropped on his lips. He heard the tell-tale click of a lock and started to chuckle.
“Fool me once,” Clay said, and he kissed Jeff again.
Jeff clung to him, unwilling to say anything or do anything that would stop the wonderful feeling of Clay’s mouth on his, and their bodies pressed close although he could feel very little through their bulky jackets.
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Clay pulled him off the door and turned so he was walking Jeff backward toward the bed, kissing him all the way. “Let’s get naked.”
The only light in the camper came from the moonlight streaming in the windows. Standing on the opposite side of the bed, Jeff watched Clay undress as he did the same, wanting to see that glorious body again before he was too close to do anything but feel. Every piece of clothing removed unveiled secret skin covering hard muscle and sinew that he longed to touch. The doubts were pushed to the back of his mind for now. Talk was overrated anyway.
When they came together in the middle of the bed, Jeff heard a tremulous sigh from both of them. Their skin was hot as they rubbed against one other, blazing like some fire had been set between them. The sweep of Clay’s tongue against his and the mere touch of his hand sliding down his back was unbearably erotic to Jeff. He shivered from sensory overload, and yet, he wanted more.
He pushed his leg between Clay’s legs so their groins nestled together, wanting the smooth glide of skin as he ground his cock against Clay’s. One of Clay’s hands was on his ass, clutching his cheek, fingers digging in and pulling him impossibly closer.
Jeff broke for air, gasping with arousal; Clay rolled onto his back, pulling Jeff along so he was straddling him.
“Cowboy up?”
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Jeff gave a shaky laugh. “Cowboy up.” When he leaned down to kiss Clay, he felt their hard cocks trapped between their bellies digging into him. He braced his hands on either side of Clay’s head and got to his knees, dragging his dick slowly over Clay’s torso.
“God, you’re so hot,” Clay groaned. His eyes glittered in the dim light as he watched the movement of Jeff’s hips. He reached up and pinched Jeff’s nipples, pleased with the gasp he got. Clay slid his hands down to Jeff’s hips, pulling him back down to sit on his lap. “Ride ’em, cowboy.” Watching the lean body undulate above him, imitating in slow motion what Jeff did in the ring when mounted on a bull, Clay wondered if anything could look hotter. He planted his feet on the bed and raised up, watching the ripple of Jeff’s abdomen and groin muscles as he adjusted to the bucking motion, mesmerized by the sight of the other man’s hard shaft bobbing against his stomach. He felt the sexy slip of skin and muscle over the jutting hipbones with his thumbs, digging his fingers in as Jeff expertly balanced on top of him, knowing he’d never look at him in the ring the same way again now that he knew exactly what that body looked like under the ordinary clothes making those same movements on the back of a bull.
Jeff moved his hand to encircle their erect cocks, pressing them together. Clay could feel Jeff’s balls, tight and
They smoked in silence, looking out over the trees and fields dotted with lingering patches of snow. This was the awkward part. Did they just return to their own trailers or did Clay want to….
Clay dropped his stub and ground it out under his heel.
“Coming?”
“Not yet,” Jeff muttered.
“Funny.”
He jumped when he felt Clay’s warm fingers close around his hand, but said nothing, merely followed him, his nerves all jumpy in his body. He wanted Clay’s touch badly, but he felt that maybe they needed to talk about what they were doing.
Once he was inside, however, pressed against the door, he melted under the soft kisses Clay dropped on his lips. He heard the tell-tale click of a lock and started to chuckle.
“Fool me once,” Clay said, and he kissed Jeff again.
Jeff clung to him, unwilling to say anything or do anything that would stop the wonderful feeling of Clay’s mouth on his, and their bodies pressed close although he could feel very little through their bulky jackets.
Extreme Bull | Catt Ford
76
Clay pulled him off the door and turned so he was walking Jeff backward toward the bed, kissing him all the way. “Let’s get naked.”
The only light in the camper came from the moonlight streaming in the windows. Standing on the opposite side of the bed, Jeff watched Clay undress as he did the same, wanting to see that glorious body again before he was too close to do anything but feel. Every piece of clothing removed unveiled secret skin covering hard muscle and sinew that he longed to touch. The doubts were pushed to the back of his mind for now. Talk was overrated anyway.
When they came together in the middle of the bed, Jeff heard a tremulous sigh from both of them. Their skin was hot as they rubbed against one other, blazing like some fire had been set between them. The sweep of Clay’s tongue against his and the mere touch of his hand sliding down his back was unbearably erotic to Jeff. He shivered from sensory overload, and yet, he wanted more.
He pushed his leg between Clay’s legs so their groins nestled together, wanting the smooth glide of skin as he ground his cock against Clay’s. One of Clay’s hands was on his ass, clutching his cheek, fingers digging in and pulling him impossibly closer.
Jeff broke for air, gasping with arousal; Clay rolled onto his back, pulling Jeff along so he was straddling him.
“Cowboy up?”
Extreme Bull | Catt Ford
77
Jeff gave a shaky laugh. “Cowboy up.” When he leaned down to kiss Clay, he felt their hard cocks trapped between their bellies digging into him. He braced his hands on either side of Clay’s head and got to his knees, dragging his dick slowly over Clay’s torso.
“God, you’re so hot,” Clay groaned. His eyes glittered in the dim light as he watched the movement of Jeff’s hips. He reached up and pinched Jeff’s nipples, pleased with the gasp he got. Clay slid his hands down to Jeff’s hips, pulling him back down to sit on his lap. “Ride ’em, cowboy.” Watching the lean body undulate above him, imitating in slow motion what Jeff did in the ring when mounted on a bull, Clay wondered if anything could look hotter. He planted his feet on the bed and raised up, watching the ripple of Jeff’s abdomen and groin muscles as he adjusted to the bucking motion, mesmerized by the sight of the other man’s hard shaft bobbing against his stomach. He felt the sexy slip of skin and muscle over the jutting hipbones with his thumbs, digging his fingers in as Jeff expertly balanced on top of him, knowing he’d never look at him in the ring the same way again now that he knew exactly what that body looked like under the ordinary clothes making those same movements on the back of a bull.
Jeff moved his hand to encircle their erect cocks, pressing them together. Clay could feel Jeff’s balls, tight and
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