Total pages in book: 106
Estimated words: 98643 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 493(@200wpm)___ 395(@250wpm)___ 329(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 98643 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 493(@200wpm)___ 395(@250wpm)___ 329(@300wpm)
“So you won’t think of two dicks at once every time you say her name?”
“No, but if I do think of that, it’ll be because you and I watched a movie where those initials happened to be relevant.”
The mere suggestion of watching porn with Jules had my entire body coming back to life in an instant. I rolled him over so that I was on top of him. Jules automatically spread his legs. “I don’t suppose you can describe any particular favorite pornos to me.”
Jules smiled his sweet yet diabolical smile. “I can do you one better,” he said. He gave me a shove. I did what he wanted and rolled us again so he was back on top. He teased me with little pecks along my jawline. In between those pecks, he said the magic words I hadn’t even known I needed to hear when it came to his porno fantasies.
“I can show you,” Jules said before kissing me deeply. As soon as I tried to take over the kiss, Jules broke it. “For this first one, I do have to be on top.”
I could live with that.
Jules kissed me again. This time he kept it up until my dick was leaving sticky spots of pre-cum on his ass. Jules rocked his hips against my shaft a few times before he suddenly said, “Hang on. I forgot. I’m going to need a few things for this particular demonstration.”
“Are you kidding me?” I growled as he hopped off of me and disappeared.
I rubbed my dick as I waited for Jules to return. When he did, he was wearing the new pink ‘blingy’ cowboy boots I’d bought him before we’d left. The spurs he’d insisted on purchasing were on the boots. I’d explained that there was no need for spurs when it came to riding BJ, but he’d refused to change his mind.
Now I knew why.
He hadn’t bought them to use on my horse.
The only other thing he was wearing was my cowboy hat.
“What do you know?” I said as Jules lowered himself until he was straddling me again. “My very own hot cowboy. Nice.”
“Wait, you haven’t seen the best part.” Jules lifted the rope I kept looped over the horn of my saddle. My body jerked at the sight. Dear God, a nearly naked Jules, spurs, and me trussed up however he liked? No way was I going to survive this. I was about to tell Jules that when he put his finger to his mouth like he was deep in thought.
“You don’t by chance have handcuffs, do you? And a whip?”
I nearly choked on my own tongue. I took the rope and tossed it aside, then rolled Jules onto his back again and used one hand to lift his ass so I could angle him the way I wanted. I pushed into his already slick body in one hard thrust. “We’ll save the rope for next time and I’ll google the nearest location of an adult toy store in the morning.”
Jules nodded frantically. When he made a move to take his hat off, I said, “Leave it on.” I rewarded his compliance with another hard thrust. I stopped and then dropped my lips so they were nearly touching his. “Leave the boots and spurs on too.”
“Yeehaw,” Jules said with a grin. It was the last word either of us spoke. If there was anyone nearby, all they heard was the jangle of spurs as I fucked Jules. When he inadvertently jabbed the things into my ass, that just made me fuck him harder. By the time we came, we were both breathless again. Since I wasn’t quite ready to pull out of him, I reached for the edge of the sleeping bag and pulled it over our bodies. Jules was on the verge of falling asleep.
“Love you,” he murmured and then he was out.
I smiled and kissed him gently.
I’d always known loving Jules would be easy, but now I knew something else.
Being with Jules was going to be the ride of my life. Of both our lives.
And I, for one, couldn’t wait.
The End