Chapter 4

“I want you to come.” David’s voice was low, soft. Marcus swallowed and nodded against him. “Touch you like this?”

David changed his fondling to an even pull. His fingers were sure, firm as they had been working with the horses. Marcus’s breathing turned to gasps and as Marcus watched, David’s penis twitched, stirring again in the golden curls between his legs.

Faster now, Marcus hard in David’s hand, rigid. Their breathing filled the trailer. The fiery pleasure started in Marcus’s belly, low, the tightness in his balls first, then up. His cock pulsed in David’s hand, twitching and wet.

“Oh, David, pleeeaassseee…” Marcus threw his head back. His neck muscles tensed, and he grunted deep, hard and then he spilled warm semen over David’s hand, lush spurts of liquid. He sagged against David, gasping.

David smiled and pulled him close.

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