The Last of the Cowboys - III (Gay Cowboys Erotic Romance)
Romance, Erotica, Gay, LGBT, Fiction & Literature
| Author: | Crystal Summers | ISBN: | 9781501435911 |
| Publisher: | Crystal Summers Books | Publication: | June 30, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Crystal Summers |
| ISBN: | 9781501435911 |
| Publisher: | Crystal Summers Books |
| Publication: | June 30, 2014 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
A New Gay Cowboy Erotic Romance Series That'll Set You On Fire! - Part III
Now that Rex has come back to work on the ranch, things don't seem to be quite the same between him and Clay. Rex hated the thought that he might have been seduced by Clay Denning, the quintessential playboy, so damn easily. Not to mention the fact that Clay was the boss's son.
You don't shit where you sleep, and Rex decides to distance himself from any romantic complication. But Clay Denning seems to have other plans for the two of them...
Estimated Word Count: 3400 words
Excerpt:
Rex lay in bed, mulling over what had happened. He couldn’t stop thinking about it, about the night they shared two days before. Clay had told him to take a day off before coming back to work and Rex spent that entire day wondering whether it was a good idea to go back to the ranch.
Truth be told, the minute Clay showed up at his doorstep that day, Rex had wanted him. Even filled with anger and resentment over the way Clay had treated him, the minute Clay walked through his door, Rex knew that Clay could have him any day of the week. He hated the thought of this, that Clay Denning, the quintessential playboy, could seduce him so easily. Rex had gone from hating Clay’s guts one day to sleeping with him the next. All it took was for Clay to show up.
Clay.
Picturing his beautiful visage in his mind, his thoughts went back to how Clay had taken him, in his own home, just right outside on his living room sofa.
“Ride me harder, cowboy! Ride me harder!”
And Clay had. His sore ass the next day easily attested to that. Rex started to grip his swollen member, his morning wood stiffening to a full erection. Looking at the clock, he realised he was going to be late. And on his first day back. Thinking about the boss’s son. Fuck.
A little agitated by the thought, he got up, his cock still hard with anticipation. A cold shower, he thought, a cold shower and then it’d be off to work.
A New Gay Cowboy Erotic Romance Series That'll Set You On Fire! - Part III
Now that Rex has come back to work on the ranch, things don't seem to be quite the same between him and Clay. Rex hated the thought that he might have been seduced by Clay Denning, the quintessential playboy, so damn easily. Not to mention the fact that Clay was the boss's son.
You don't shit where you sleep, and Rex decides to distance himself from any romantic complication. But Clay Denning seems to have other plans for the two of them...
Estimated Word Count: 3400 words
Excerpt:
Rex lay in bed, mulling over what had happened. He couldn’t stop thinking about it, about the night they shared two days before. Clay had told him to take a day off before coming back to work and Rex spent that entire day wondering whether it was a good idea to go back to the ranch.
Truth be told, the minute Clay showed up at his doorstep that day, Rex had wanted him. Even filled with anger and resentment over the way Clay had treated him, the minute Clay walked through his door, Rex knew that Clay could have him any day of the week. He hated the thought of this, that Clay Denning, the quintessential playboy, could seduce him so easily. Rex had gone from hating Clay’s guts one day to sleeping with him the next. All it took was for Clay to show up.
Clay.
Picturing his beautiful visage in his mind, his thoughts went back to how Clay had taken him, in his own home, just right outside on his living room sofa.
“Ride me harder, cowboy! Ride me harder!”
And Clay had. His sore ass the next day easily attested to that. Rex started to grip his swollen member, his morning wood stiffening to a full erection. Looking at the clock, he realised he was going to be late. And on his first day back. Thinking about the boss’s son. Fuck.
A little agitated by the thought, he got up, his cock still hard with anticipation. A cold shower, he thought, a cold shower and then it’d be off to work.
