Page 54 of Bulls and Their Boy


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“Ya swear it?”

Damon held him tightly, nodding on his shoulder. “I swear.” Still, he had to make his case. “The thought of you, getting hurt, that is why I am concerned. That’s it. I don’t ever want to take something you love from you.”

Joel’s head was hanging, but his eyes did cut to Damon’s. “Can I think on it some? I mean…been doin’ it so long, never done nothin’ else.”

“You can, and I want you to think hard. Please, Joel, don’t be angry with me. I only want what’s best for you, as your Dom, your partner and someone who just fucking cares about you.”

Once he was calmed some, he asked again about living with us. We were sitting in the living room, Damon close to him on the couch. I saw he was still worried, but he knew then, he couldn’t take something that Joel loved.

“What else concerns you about living here, Joel?”

“I got a dog. She’s a good dog, I swear!”

Damon forgot all about bull riding. “A dog?”

“Yessir, she’s, oh, ‘bout three now. Ain’t good at herdin’, but she’s a doozy good dog.”

I saw Damon just shine and couldn’t resist both of their faces. “Fine. Noah said we’d need animals. Just no cats.”

“What? We gotta have cats,” Joel yelled. “What ya gonna do when the feed starts gettin’ ate up by the mice?”

Damon was positively bouncing. “Yeah, Burke!”

“I’m never gonna win with you two.”

“But we’ll make losing fun. Joel, suck Burke’s dick and I’ll make supper .”

“Yeehaw!”

Chapter Fourteen

Joel, as it turned out, was great at everything he did. He gave me possibly the best blow job of my life. I was pushed to the couch, and he got my jeans unfastened, then he pulled my dick out and started.

He used his whole mouth, and I know, that sounds normal, but it wasn’t. I mean he kissed over it like he was licking the best ice cream he’d ever had, and he used his tongue, making out with my dick.

Deep throating? I couldn’t believe how deep he got my dick in his throat, and he didn’t gag a bit. He was made for sex, and I found I was going to benefit from it more than I could have imagined.

Ge sucked me for a long time, too, not a quicky to get me off. No, he languished in it, staring up at me with a spark of pure pride and mischief while he sucked me. His eyes smiled because his lips were very busy.

I liked that. I liked a boy who loved his job.

Placing my hand on the back of his head felt right. It was a show of dominance, and I figured we’d break him into it any time we could. I pulled so he had to take more of me, and he did without a bit of complaint. In fact, he sucked harder, like his mouth was a Shop-vac, and he was determined to get me clean.

“Good boy, Joel. You suck cock very well,” I grunted, and he seemed pleased with the encouragement. “You like how that cock tastes?”

He nodded as best he could, then surprised me by digging the tip of his tongue into the slit. I yelped with pleasure and that pleased him more than the praise. I was getting the feel of our boy. He would take to shows of praise better than words.

“Good, Joel. Get me off, I think our food’s almost ready.”

That put him to work, sucking me faster, using his hands, licking my balls before deep throating me again, all with that glimmer in his eye, knowing what a good little cocksucker he truly was.

He finished me off and drank every drop, or so I thought. I felt him swallowing around my dick, but when he pulled back and I could focus enough to see him, I watched him stick out his tongue to see a ball of my cum there.

Then the fucker gave me a wink and got up, pulling me to my feet with him.

He charged quickly into the kitchen, and spun Damon around, fully kissing the surprise right off his face, sharing my load with Damon.

I stood laughing quietly while Damon turned Joel to the sink and pushed him against it, kissing him back while both his hands held our boy’s throat. It was Joel that was surprised with that kiss, and when it finished, he looked a little wobbly from it.

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