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body quiver with the vibrations on his cock. He was pretty sure that if he
hummed like that again, this blowjob would be d-o-n-e, done. He heard panting
and realized that Justin was so close, and was torn between prolonging this
experience or letting him have his release. It was a hard choice, because Mack
was enjoying this a lot. The feel of Justin's cock in his mouth, his ass
clamping down on Mack's fingers like the hottest vise& Jayzus. He met
Justin's eyes again, saw the warning shining in them. Better give him
something worth warning me over, he thought. Mack hummed and slid a third
finger into that tight ass. And Justin yelled and bucked his hips, yanking so
hard on Mack's hair that he worried he might have a couple of bald spots.
Remembering Justin's order, Mack continued to suck, hum, and thrust his
fingers, until he was certain he had wrung every last drop out of the man.
Watching that, feeling his lover come apart it had almost made Mack
come too. He'd held off, barely, because he had other plans for his dick, and he
hoped Justin did too. Mack let the softening cock slide from his lips and
levered himself back beside Justin, propping up on one arm. Justin slanted
him a look.
Huh, Mack mused. Gotta do better next time. You should have been too
wrung out to even open your eyes.
Justin glared some more, which made Mack snicker at his attempt to look
disgruntled.
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That look ain't gonna work, not after you just told me very loudly, as a
matter of fact how thoroughly you enjoyed my mouth, my fingers. I even think
you provided the perfect lyrics to the tune I was humming. Leaning down, he
brushed his lips over Justin's, intending to keep it soft and sweet. He let out a
squeak of surprise damn that squeaky little girl inside of him when Justin
pinched his ass, pulling him down and rolling him over.
Now, Justin purred, I do believe in the phrase 'turnabout's fair play,'
cowboy. I wouldn't want you feeling neglected or anything. Mack's cock jerked,
leaking a warm drop of precum onto his stomach.
What exactly did you have in mind?
Grinning, Justin jumped from the bed and picked something up off the
floor. Mack's prick leaked like a faucet when he saw Justin holding the
Stetson.
I told you, cowboy, one day you were gonna ride me wearing nothing but
this hat and a smile. Just saying it has my cock hard and aching all over
again. Justin gestured with the hat, fanning his swollen dick with it.
I do have some vague memory of hearing that, Mack acknowledged with
a smile. Oh yeah, he surely loved this man, and that was his last coherent
thought for a good, long time.
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Epilogue
Mack and Justin stood at the corral, watching the red stallion paw the
ground, snorting and generally letting them know that it was pissed about this
whole deal. That wild beast wasn't any keener on being tamed now than it had
been when it first arrived. Mack glanced over to Justin and nudged him.
It's your turn to try to give him some sugar cubes, he said, straight-
faced. Justin glared at him, shaking his head.
Fuck no. That mean son of a bitch tried to rip off my fingers last time I
stuck them over the rail. He doesn't deserve a treat. He set his jaw stubbornly
at the memory.
I told you, it isn't a reward; it's a bribe. There's a difference. Come on,
don't be a baby, Mack teased, gnawing on the inside of his cheek to keep from
laughing.
Justin snorted, reminding Mack of a certain cantankerous red stallion. I
refuse to be goaded into risking my fingers, cowboy. Not going to happen, but I
have been thinking& He glanced back at the stallion and then turned
sideways, facing Mack, who was trying to keep an eye on man and beast.
Maybe we should just, you know, let him be, so to speak. Use him for
stud. I kind of like the evil bastard like this. Justin tipped his chin toward the
horse, which looked to be readying for another charge at them. Mack placed his
hand on his lover's arm, urging him to step back away from the fence, slowly,
as he was doing. He thought about what Justin said as he watched the horse
run full force toward them, and Mack went from backing up slowly to hauling
ass backward. Justin stumbled alongside Mack, shaking his head at the
horse's antics.
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You may have a good idea there, Mack muttered, because it was damn
sure he didn't want to be the one who tried to ride that red devil. He liked
living, and he really liked having his balls intact.
An excellent idea, actually. Mack grinned, staring at Justin, who looked
back suspiciously.
You gave in awful easily, he groused. Mack tipped back his head and
laughed.
Jayzus, Justin, it's your idea versus losing my balls of course I gave in!
Would you want to try to get on that animal? He knew what that answer was
going to be, and didn't even give Justin the chance to answer, leaning in
instead for a kiss.
Besides, Mack whispered against his lips, I have my very own red-
haired devil to ride. And damned if he didn't do just that.
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