Conrad, Kelly - Rogue Preacher (Siren Publishing Ménage and More ManLove) by Kelly Conrad Page B
Authors: Kelly Conrad
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He abandoned himself to this wild swirl of passion within him and allowed it to draw him into a red-hot hell where every desire he’d ever known was satisfied.
Vince mounted him and lifted Sunset’s knees up high, and rubbed the head of his cock against his hole.
Sunset moaned, anticipating a wild, hot plunge. He clung to Vince, the two of them bucking like the broncos that Vince broke. And then he felt the red-hot plunge and let out a guttural moan. It felt like a hot, fiery rod that increased in dimension until it filled his hole completely. It was like flames bursting, and growing bigger with each thrust. While plunging in and out, Vince moaned in Sunset’s ear, his hot breath almost singeing his face. Finally, he came, flooding Sunset with what felt like hot molten lava.
With lust eating him up, Sunset began writhing around on the bed like a cat in heat. He gasped in anticipation when he felt Vince edge downward and take his cock into his mouth.
Sunset arched and stiffened as Vince licked and sucked him. And then when he felt the back of his throat swallowing his forbidden juices that fell into his throat, Sunset went crazy with desire. He grabbed his head and sunk his fingers into his hair like claws. He began a wild thrust into Vince’s mouth, his cock going in deeper and deeper. He became even more frenzied, his body wet and flushed, and his muscles tense. And then suddenly his cock burst, the cum spewing out in spasms until he lay back, weak and spent. Although he didn’t know where he would get the strength to continue, Vince and Chick were building another fire inside him with their hands and tongues. As they licked and sucked on his nipples, he found himself responding, grabbing Chick and fondling his cock and balls with a titillating rub and squeeze. Finally, when Chick mounted Sunset, Vince rose up on his knees and buried his cock in the crease of Chick’s butt and came again, over and over while he nibbled on Chick’s back. And then he reached down and gave Chick a finger fuck in his ass that had Chick moaning and writhing while his cock and Sunset’s did a dance together, their cocks and balls mating in the dark, humid, intimate space between their legs.
It was the wildest night Sunset had ever known, and when it was over, he looked dreamily up from the tangled bodies and fell asleep.
* * * *
Sunset woke the next day thinking about Vince. He’d learned to love lying beneath Vince, his legs open and his cock and his ass just waiting to be fucked. Sometimes it was slow, but at other times it was hot and fevered. But whatever it was, when their cocks pressed together, it was pure heaven for him. He loved it when he moved slowly and intimately against his cock, bringing him into a sinful place where the sensations rode a dark wave and built to a massive high where he could do nothing but shatter. He loved afterward when he lay close, inhaling his manly scents. Dust, dirt, and sweat never smelled so good as it did on Vince after a long day of riding and roping. He pictured Vince on a bucking bronco, the mastery of handling a wild animal. He hadn’t only tamed his horses. He had tamed Sunset, as well. All it took was a long, hard cock and a pair of lips that curled into one of the sexiest smiles he’d ever seen.
As he lay there thinking, he noticed he was getting hard again and wanted to make love with Vince again. But he wanted it to be just him this time. He wanted to feel the closeness of having Vince all to himself. He wanted to wrap himself around his solid frame and enjoy his body until he fell asleep.
Oh, God, he thought as he closed his eyes and inhaled Vince’s intoxicating odor on the sheets he wrapped himself in. It had happened. He was falling in love with his wife’s killer!
* * * *
Later, Vince and Chick were leaning over a kind of map that was lying out on a crude table beside a potbellied stove. The two men looked up when Sunset walked in.
“What’s goin’ on?” he
Vince mounted him and lifted Sunset’s knees up high, and rubbed the head of his cock against his hole.
Sunset moaned, anticipating a wild, hot plunge. He clung to Vince, the two of them bucking like the broncos that Vince broke. And then he felt the red-hot plunge and let out a guttural moan. It felt like a hot, fiery rod that increased in dimension until it filled his hole completely. It was like flames bursting, and growing bigger with each thrust. While plunging in and out, Vince moaned in Sunset’s ear, his hot breath almost singeing his face. Finally, he came, flooding Sunset with what felt like hot molten lava.
With lust eating him up, Sunset began writhing around on the bed like a cat in heat. He gasped in anticipation when he felt Vince edge downward and take his cock into his mouth.
Sunset arched and stiffened as Vince licked and sucked him. And then when he felt the back of his throat swallowing his forbidden juices that fell into his throat, Sunset went crazy with desire. He grabbed his head and sunk his fingers into his hair like claws. He began a wild thrust into Vince’s mouth, his cock going in deeper and deeper. He became even more frenzied, his body wet and flushed, and his muscles tense. And then suddenly his cock burst, the cum spewing out in spasms until he lay back, weak and spent. Although he didn’t know where he would get the strength to continue, Vince and Chick were building another fire inside him with their hands and tongues. As they licked and sucked on his nipples, he found himself responding, grabbing Chick and fondling his cock and balls with a titillating rub and squeeze. Finally, when Chick mounted Sunset, Vince rose up on his knees and buried his cock in the crease of Chick’s butt and came again, over and over while he nibbled on Chick’s back. And then he reached down and gave Chick a finger fuck in his ass that had Chick moaning and writhing while his cock and Sunset’s did a dance together, their cocks and balls mating in the dark, humid, intimate space between their legs.
It was the wildest night Sunset had ever known, and when it was over, he looked dreamily up from the tangled bodies and fell asleep.
* * * *
Sunset woke the next day thinking about Vince. He’d learned to love lying beneath Vince, his legs open and his cock and his ass just waiting to be fucked. Sometimes it was slow, but at other times it was hot and fevered. But whatever it was, when their cocks pressed together, it was pure heaven for him. He loved it when he moved slowly and intimately against his cock, bringing him into a sinful place where the sensations rode a dark wave and built to a massive high where he could do nothing but shatter. He loved afterward when he lay close, inhaling his manly scents. Dust, dirt, and sweat never smelled so good as it did on Vince after a long day of riding and roping. He pictured Vince on a bucking bronco, the mastery of handling a wild animal. He hadn’t only tamed his horses. He had tamed Sunset, as well. All it took was a long, hard cock and a pair of lips that curled into one of the sexiest smiles he’d ever seen.
As he lay there thinking, he noticed he was getting hard again and wanted to make love with Vince again. But he wanted it to be just him this time. He wanted to feel the closeness of having Vince all to himself. He wanted to wrap himself around his solid frame and enjoy his body until he fell asleep.
Oh, God, he thought as he closed his eyes and inhaled Vince’s intoxicating odor on the sheets he wrapped himself in. It had happened. He was falling in love with his wife’s killer!
* * * *
Later, Vince and Chick were leaning over a kind of map that was lying out on a crude table beside a potbellied stove. The two men looked up when Sunset walked in.
“What’s goin’ on?” he
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