Page 27 of Saddle Studs
“God, Sam, you’re hard as an iron rod.”
“So are you,” I said, looking down at Benny’s stiff dick. It aimed upward, breaking the surface of the water, creating ripples with his movements. He was so sexy. The definition ofman.
I’d seen dicks before—locker rooms, rated-R movies—and of course, enjoyed porn when dicks were all that was featured, but I’d never been this up close and personal with one. Especially not one that was rock hard and pulsing, attached to someone giving me the neediest puppy eyes I’d ever fucking seen.
“Touch it,” Benny said. “Jerk me off.”
I didn’t need any more encouragement. Another large land mass of my internal map became clear through the fog. I reached under the water and wrapped my hand around another dick for the first time in my life.
Benny’s eyes fluttered shut. He loosed a pleased breath as I stroked him, biting my bottom lip hard enough to make it sting.
Fuck. I was already about to bust. This was so damn hot. Benny felt insanely good in my hand. I couldn’t explain it. Closest I could get to describing the moment was slipping a key into a locked door, throwing it open and getting your first breath of fresh air and blast of warm sunlight, realizing you’d been trapped inside a windowless room for far too long.
Basically, jerking Benny off while he jerked me felt like fucking heaven.
I never wanted it to end. But, likely due to my inexperience, it was unfortunately about to end very,verysoon. “Fuck, Benny, this is really hot.”
“It is,” Benny said, leaning forward and biting at my neck. I could feel my core tighten. It wasn’t much longer now. I moaned, tilting my head back, giving Benny even more access to my neck. I stroked him harder, picking up my pace. Water splashed between us, mixing with the sounds of nature and passion.
“I’m already close,” I warned. There was no holding this back.
“Same.” Benny’s eyes locked with mine, his grip tighter around my shaft. “Do it. Come for me, Sam. Let it go.”
“Yeah?”
“Mm-hmm. Come for me. Make me come.”
Each word that fell from Benny’s lips served to pull at a separate thread of my being until I completely unraveled. My entire body shuddered, and my eyes snapped shut as the orgasm washed through me, my feet pushing into the rocky ground. Benny shouted out that he was coming at the same time, his cock shooting a couple shots of cum out of the water and hitting me in the stomach with it.
I leaned forward, taking deep breaths, trying to keep myself from floating up into space. That’s how weightless I felt. “Holy fuck.”
“Yeah,” Benny said, face flushed, eyes drunk with… with something. “Yeehaw.” He chuckled and ran a thumb across his bottom lip.
“That was really fucking hot,” I said. “I’m glad you ended up winning the wrestling match. I might need a rematch, though.”
“Oh, really?”
“Yeah,” I said before playfully splashing at him. He splashed back, laughter taking the place of the sexy grunts that filled the air just moments earlier.
Today brought with ita lotto think about. But one thing was for sure—the friendship between Benny and I had never been stronger. We’d gone through some shit together, but clearly that only cemented our bond and not broken it.
I had full confidence that it would only keep getting stronger.
“Alrighty, you’ve distracted me long enough,” Benny said, “I have to get back to the ranch and start prep for dinner. I’m thinking smash burgers”
“What if I just pick up take-out on the way home, and we can replate it and secretly present it like you made it.”
Benny’s eyes opened wide as a hand flew to his chest. “Sam, that’s wild… Let’s do it.”
I laughed as I followed Benny out of the creek. He had a towel in a duffel bag inside his truck that we used to dry off. It took everything I had in me not to start kissing him again. Hell, I had to force myself to stop looking at him as he got dressed.
The rest of the day went by in a blur. Full of relaxed smiles and lazy laughter.
Hours later, when I was getting under the covers and splaying out in bed, I realized that I felt like I’d been given the best massage of my life. I wasn’t sore or tense or tired at all from the day’s chores. On top of that, not only was my body relaxed, but I realized I hadn’t thought at all about being fired. Not since I got the email and talked to Benny about it. Being with him hadcompletely shielded me from all the bullshit stressors I normally would have been dealing with.
Yeah, my map was coming together, and it seemed like Benny was my compass.
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