Funeral home owner and undertaker Dual Hood knows a good thing when he sees it, so when Charlie Soder applies for the job of embalmer, he snatches up the young man in a heartbeat. Charlie, fresh-faced and just out of college, also knows a good thing when he sees it, and immediately sets his sights on his new sexy boss.<br><br>It doesn’t take long for sparks to fly and romance to blossom. But Dual worries what folks in his small Mississippi town will say, and whether his family-owned business will suffer if word goes round about his new love interest. He isn’t at all certain he has the courage to do the right thing and grab love before it slips through his fingers.

The Undertaker's Secret

I pushed my cock further inside. He tensed, groaned, gripped the covering on his bed with his fists.


“Yeah,” he rasped. “Come on. Do it.”


I pushed further inside, my cock almost half way there.


“Oh,” he moaned. His body trembled.


I remained where I was for long moments, letting him adjust. I was completely oblivious now to everything else. There was only Charlie and his bubble ass and my big, fat cock rammed inside him. When he relaxed, I pushed all the way inside and groaned myself.


“Yeah,” he said, rolling his hips slightly to accommodate me and encourage me. “Come on, old man. I’ve been waiting for you to be inside me.”


I rocked my hips slowly, pulling out about an inch then pushing back inside. He moaned. Groaned. Gasped. Sighed. Whimpered. We fell into a rhythm, I was gentle, at first, not wanting to hurt him, but not about to stop. Not now. I clung to his hips, pulling me to me, penetrating deeply into that moist, warm place so full of pleasure.


Chapter 22