"I want to ride you, but not the way you're thinking. You'll be bent over with me inside you. Crying out for more. Deeper. Harder. Faster."
Riding a mechanical bull is hard and sweaty work. It's even harder when your best friend is extra competitive and needs to beat all the high scores. Even the doubles.
Evan hadn't signed up to be pressed up against a man's back, trying desperately to hide how it was hard in more ways then one. Noah was his best friend, there's no way something so gay could happen to them.
But then Noah turned the tables on him. There's something hard digging into his behind. And it's not Noah's hip. Evan was willing to do anything for his best friend. Next thing he knows his pants are down, riding the bull, with something long and hard pressed against him.
Evan had always dreamed of pounding someone from behind while riding the bull. He'd never expected to be the one being pounded. Or to love it so much he begs for it.
Riding a mechanical bull is hard and sweaty work. It's even harder when your best friend is extra competitive and needs to beat all the high scores. Even the doubles.
Evan hadn't signed up to be pressed up against a man's back, trying desperately to hide how it was hard in more ways then one. Noah was his best friend, there's no way something so gay could happen to them.
But then Noah turned the tables on him. There's something hard digging into his behind. And it's not Noah's hip. Evan was willing to do anything for his best friend. Next thing he knows his pants are down, riding the bull, with something long and hard pressed against him.
Evan had always dreamed of pounding someone from behind while riding the bull. He'd never expected to be the one being pounded. Or to love it so much he begs for it.
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