Chapter 10: “Dear Bradley”
Apartment 3-G, On My Bed…and Elsewhere
12:22 A.M.
Before he came, the cowboy yanked his tool out of me and I heard him strip off the condom. He flipped me onto my back and shoved himself between my legs, touching his rod and balls to mine. Within seconds he’d taken his d**k in both hands and was jacking himself. It sounded loud and wet. A greedy grin stretched his face from ear to ear as he said, “I’m going to cover you with my jack-juice, bud.”
I wanted to wear his load all over me. Even if he shot his seed into my mouth or eyes, I’d have been fine with it. His hips hitched back and forth as he jacked himself, his whole body shuddering. He was focused, not sparing a glance for my rod. Sweat ran down his chest, darkening and matting his hair. His balls bounce
