He didn’t even realize
the man had ridden up to him until he was right in front of him. The man
reached up and pushed the brim of his hat back, clearing his face from the
shadows of his hat.
Leyland inhaled as he
narrowed his lens to his strong square face. Even through the lens he could
see that the man was breathtaking. He had a strong rugged look to him, his
jaw and cheekbones chiseled in stone. The hint of a five o’clock shadow on
his face accentuated his full lips.
Leyland slowly lowered
the camera, taking in his powerful body—wide shoulders, a hint of brown hair
showing through the opening of his shirt, strong muscular thighs. Oh, yeah,
this guy was hot with a capital HOT!
“Hello, handsome,”
Leyland smirked, trying to give the guy his sexiest look. He totally ruined
the effect when he took a small step towards the man and his feet slipped
off the edge of the car roof. Leyland let out a small yelp as he started to
go down. He could see the ground below coming up fast to meet him. He
quickly closed his eyes, fearing the worst.
Then suddenly, he stopped
cold. He could feel strong muscular arms wrap around him. Leyland opened his
eyes and looked up into the sexiest deep copper eyes he had ever seen. He
reached up with his hand to lightly touch the side of the man’s face by his
eyes.
“I don’t think I have
ever seen that particular shade of brown before. It’s beautiful,” he
whispered. He suddenly realized what he was doing when the big man started
chuckling. His face swiftly went from awe to embarrassment, his face
burning.
He tried to sit up but
the big man’s arms were still wrapped around him. He didn’t look like he had
any intention of letting Leyland go any time soon, either. Feeling his face
turn even redder, Leyland turned to look up at him.
“Um, could you let me
go?”
The man chuckled, his
voice deep and raspy as he spoke. “I don’t think I want to let you go just
yet. You feel pretty good right where you are.”
Hot damn!!!
“Um, okay. But it’s going
to be real hard to get my car fixed sitting in your arms.”
“I still don’t see the
problem here,” he chuckled again, taking Leyland’s camera and setting it
inside his car through the rolled down window.
“Listen, cowboy,” Leyland
began, patting the nice man on his chest, and oh what a nice hard chest he
had. Leyland knew he was going to start drooling any second now. “I…”
“Jake.”
“What?” Leyland looked up
at him, confused.
“My name is Jake, Jake
McAlester. Of course, if you wanted to call me honey, or darling, I’d settle
for that too. And while I do like the way you say cowboy, lover would
be even better.”
Leyland eyes widened as
Jake nearly growled the last part. This big strong sexy cowboy was making a
pass at him? Hallelujah! Leyland wanted to wiggle around and jump for
joy. He couldn’t be in more agreement. He wanted this man, and bad.
“And what if I like
cowboy better?”
“Then cowboy it is.”
Well, wasn’t he just the chipper one? “But I’m still hoping lover will be in
there somewhere.”
Leyland stared at Jake,
half in amusement, half in shock. “You certainly don’t beat around the bush,
do you?”
Leyland’s whole body
jiggled as Jake shrugged his shoulders. “No need to. I know what I want.
When I see something I want, what’s the point in pretending I don’t? And I
want you, baby.”
“Baby?”
“Well, sex on a stick
just seemed too long to pronounce, so, yeah, baby.”
The grin on his face was
so huge that Leyland couldn’t help laughing. “Well, in truth, my name is
Leyland, but I guess sex on a stick isn’t too bad either. I’m not so sure
about baby, though.”
Jake lowered Leyland’s
feet to the ground until he was standing next to him, the top of Leyland’s
head level with where the man’s nipples would be. Okay, so, his cowboy was
bigger than him, a lot bigger. It wasn’t like he hadn’t run into that
before. He was only five foot seven. Most people were taller than him.
He raised his eyes slowly
up Jake’s chest, past his throat, to his face. He had to tilt his head
almost all of the way back on his to look up at the man. Okay, he could see
the baby thing now. He would be considered a small mite compared to Jake.
“Okay, baby it is.”
“If you really don’t like
baby, I’ll call you something else,” Jake assured him.
“No, baby will do just
fine.” Leyland patted him on the chest, again stunned by how strong and hard
he felt. His hand stayed on Jake’s chest, feeling the firmness of his tight
muscles.
“Wow! You are just, just
so,” Leyland whispered softly.
“Do you like it?”
Was it Leyland’s wild
imagination or had Jake’s voice just gotten deeper, more husky? He peered up
at him through his lashes. Oh hell, Jake’s eyes were half closed, his lips
parted, his face flush.
If this is what he looked
like just from Leyland touching his chest, Leyland knew he was in big
trouble. Watching Jake’s reactions to his touch was driving him nuts. What
would Jake look like if he really did something?
“Would you kiss me?”
“I’ll do anything you
want me to, baby,” Jake replied as he slowly lowered his head and captured
Leyland’s lips with his own. His lips licked at Leyland’s, silently asking
for access. As Leyland opened his lips, Jake’s tongue moved in to explore,
to lavish, stealing the very last breath from Leyland’s body until he sagged
against Jake’s bigger one.
Leyland’s hands gripped
at Jake’s shirt, trying to hold himself up, as he moaned deep into Jake’s
mouth. He had heard about kisses like this, long toe-curling,
make-your-eyes-roll-into-the-back-of-your-head kisses. He just never thought
to experience one himself.
He barely registered that
the whimper he heard when Jake went to lift his head came from him. He
didn’t want the kiss to end, even if he could no longer breathe. Breathing
was really overrated anyway. He needed this kiss more than he needed air,
really!
When Jake finally lifted
his head, Leyland tried to pull him back down. “No, don’t stop,” he begged
in a whisper.
Jake chuckled as he
leaned back down, not to capture Leyland’s puckered lips, but to lick the
side of his neck. Leyland groaned, his eyes closing as his shaky legs
finally gave out this time. If Jake hadn’t had his arms wrapped around him,
he would have hit the ground.
“Ever ride a horse?” Jake
whispered into Leyland’s ear before gently nipping the edges.
Leyland shook his head.
“Want to? I can guarantee
you’ll enjoy it.”
Leyland opened his eyes
to look at Jake’s grinning face, gulping before he slowly nodded his head.
“Okay.”
He didn’t think it
possible, but Jake’s gorgeous grin grew even bigger. He quickly picked
Leyland up in his arms and set him on the back of his horse. Jake started to
climb onto his horse when Leyland remembered his camera.
“Wait, my camera,”
Leyland quickly said.
“Is it important to you?”
Jake asked, looking back down into the car window at the camera.
“Yeah, I’m a
photographer. Besides the fact it took me nearly two years to save up for
the damn thing, it’s how I make my living.”
“If it’s important to
you, then it’s important to me,” Jake replied as he leaned down into the
window and pulled Leyland’s camera out. He was careful as he placed it in
his saddlebag, cinching the bag closed.
Jake climbed into the
saddle behind Leyland, their bodies pressed close together. He grabbed the
reins with one hand, the other wrapping around Leyland’s waist, pulling him
even closer up against his body.
Leyland could feel the
press of Jake’s erection against his back. He wondered just how big he
actually was, because he felt huge.
“Put your arms around my
neck and keep them there,” Jake commanded as he started nibbling on
Leyland’s neck.
Quick to obey, Leyland
raised his arms and wrapped them around Jake’s neck. As tall as Jake was,
Leyland’s hands barely met together. He thought he would pass out when
Jake’s hand moved up under his shirt to his nipple ring, pulling on it
gently.
“Oh, I like this, baby.
Do you have more?” Jake growled into his ear.
“Other, other one,”
Leyland cried out as Jake rolled the tight little nub between his fingers,
tugging a little harder.
“The other one? Are both
your nipples pierced, baby? That is so sexy,” Jake murmured as his hand
moved across Leyland’s chest to the other nipple, tugging on the small
silver ring there. “I can’t wait to have my tongue on these. Would you like
that, baby, my tongue on your hot little nipples?”
“Oh hell, yes, please!”
He knew he was begging but what the hell? This man had him so tied up in
knots he didn’t know if he would ever figure out how to get them undone. He
couldn’t remember being this turned on.
“If you like that, baby,
you’re going to love this.”
Leyland’s eyes grew huge
as Jake reached down and unzipped his pants and pushed them out of the way,
freeing Leyland’s raging hard-on. He had never been so grateful he had gone
commando as he was when Jake’s hand wrapped around him.
Jake stroked him a few
times then chuckled. “Hold on, baby. It’s going to be a rough ride.”
Leyland had no idea what
he meant until Jake urged his horse into a gentle canter, then a gallop.
Each move of the horse had his hand moving up and down on Leyland’s cock.
The faster the horse went, the faster Jake stroked him until Leyland started
going out of his mind with desire.
Having lived his entire
life in the city, Leyland had never been a horse person before, but he could
become a huge fan really quickly. They certainly seemed to have their uses.
Maybe he should buy a horse, or a ranch, a cowboy?
The stimulation Jake
created in his body was too much. His lips and teeth were at Leyland’s neck,
one hand pulling at his nipple ring, one hand wrapped around his aching
cock.
“Come for me, baby,” Jake
commanded on a deep growl.
If Leyland didn’t know
better, he would think that his cock had been trained to obey Jake. The
moment Jake’s words came out of his mouth, Leyland yelled out, erupting all
over Jake’s hand, his body bucking wildly under his expert hands before
collapsing against Jake.
“Do you have more pants
in your car, baby?”
“Huh, what?” Leyland
asked, still dazed.
“Are you particularly
attached to these pants?” Jake asked.
“Not really, why?” Why
did he want to know about his pants?
Leyland jerked at the
soft tearing of his pants, the soft blow of air against his ass. “Uh, Jake?”
“Lean forward, baby,”
Jake ordered as he gently pushed on Leyland’s back, pushing him down against
the horse’s neck. Jake grabbed his legs and pulled them back to rest against
the horse’s flanks.
Grabbing him by the waist
Jack lifted him up just a bit. Leyland was a little disconcerted with his
ass on display, but Jake was rubbing his hand lightly over each rounded
globe like he loved the silky feel of his skin.
“Jake, what?” Leyland
started to ask as he turned his head to look back at Jake. But before he
could turn his head all the way he felt Jake’s big hand come down on his
ass. “Hey!”
“You don’t like that,
baby?”
“Well, I didn’t exactly
say that.” God, he was so embarrassed. He had never told any of his lovers
of his secret desire to be spanked and dominated sexually. It just always
seemed too embarrassing.
“Good,” Jake replied,
landing another swat on Leyland’s ass, softly rubbing the reddened flesh
before smacking it again and again until Leyland started moaning. “Ah, baby,
your ass looks so pretty, all nice and red for me.”
Leyland lay there,
groaning at the unbelievable pleasure he was getting from Jake, a man he
didn’t even know. That should bother him, he knew that. He just couldn’t
seem to care as Jake’s finger moved down to rub against his puckered
entrance.
“As pretty as your ass
looks, my cock is going to look so much better buried in your tight little
ass. You want that, baby? My big cock buried in your tight little ass?”
Fuck, Jake’s voice
sounded so deep and husky Leyland thought he could come just from hearing
him talk. He couldn’t believe he had come just minutes ago and already his
cock was hard again.
“Jake,” he whispered,
lifting his hips up, silently begging for more. He dimly heard the sound of
a cap flipping open and something being squirted out before Jake’s lubed
fingers came back at his eager hole.
He thought he would lose
his mind when Jake pushed two fingers in from the start. There was a slight
bite of pain, but the pleasure Jake gave him as his moved his fingers more
than made up for it.