Tie 'Em Up, Hold 'Em Down

Chapter 1 San Bernardino Mountains Southern California, USA Dane Garrison loved women. He loved their fine legs and soft breasts, the sway as they walked, their laughter and sensitive spirits. He treasured them as friends. But Dane Garrison loved men more. It was men he wanted to bed. True beauty to him was wide shoulders tapering down to slim hips and tight butts; a deep cleft between hard muscles following down the spine to end in a place of hot release and pleasure. He’d never gone in for shaven genitals. Hair under arms and across chests and the thatch from which swollen c***s with dark, dripping heads sprang excited him so much his own d**k drooled in anticipation. He reveled in the firm grasp of a man’s hand on his engorged p***s, desire swamping him as strong lips whispered sensual words while they brushed and pressed against his. In the past, he’d had no problem spreading his love around and even breaking a few hearts. Now he’d met the one man who’d forever wiped out his taste for any other. A man so locked within himself, so afraid of being revealed, that Dane despaired of ever breaking through to him. But Dane wasn’t Dane if he wasn’t persistent. He would find a way. If he could.