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There was a roar from inside the house, then the sound of feet thundering on wood before a door hit something and Maximus shouted, “Who the fuck is licking my mate?”

Burke’s head lifted.Huh?

When he glanced back down to find Tim at his hooves, rubbing his hand over his dripping face, I started laughing at his oops!

“Did you tongue the wrong rhubarb?”I asked through my laughter.

He shifted, and I got a dose of his alarm when he swung around, his balls slapping against his thighs.

Ouch, that had to hurt.I’ll need to kiss them better for him.

He stared from Tim to me, and I got another dose of his thoughts at seeing me naked and covered in soil.“I thought… he… was you… against my back… a leaf tickled my hide, rousing me from the best sleep I’d had in days and…”

Maximus skidded to a stop, growling.Burke buried his head in his hands right as Maximus scooped Tim out of the dirt.“You’re a little drippy there, Twirlie.”

“I got good and licked for sure.That’s some tongue you got there, Burke.”

“I’m sorry,” he mumbled, not looking in my direction.

I’ve done it now, licking the wrong stalk!

Maximus seemed more amused than angry now he had Tim in his arms, who was looking like the stalk who got all the custard with his mate wrapped around him.

“It’s an easy mistake to make, just don’t do it again,” Maximus warned, even as he smiled.“Tim’s mine.”

“Honest, I felt something tickling my back, and it woke me up.I was thinking about…”

Oh yeah!

Heat, the epic kind that made him glow hotter than the sun, hit his cheeks as everyone grinned knowingly at Burke.

“Licking Ricky’s stalk?”Tim supplied helpfully.

I hope so, my mate.

Apollo, Leonidas, Drew and Randy appeared, looking sleepy.

“What’s all the fuss about?”Randy asked, coming down the steps, his pajama bottoms dragging in the dirt as he strolled over to us.

“Burke licked the wrong stalk,” Tim said gleefully, as he gave his wet hair a tug, squinting at it.“His tongue is huge and drippy, I tell ya!”

I’ll take some of that action,I demanded, because that tongue was all mine.

His eyes widened at the flood of arousal that came from me as I eyed him, smirking so big there was no doubt he could think I was pissed at him.

“You want my bull to lick you?”he asked aloud, forgetting we had an audience in his excitement.

“I’m outta here,” Apollo muttered.“I thought it was bad with a singing Twirlie, now we’re gonna have a licky bull.Whatever next!”He stomped back into the house, losing the effect when he was wearing a cute pair of sunshine yellow shorts and a baggy T-shirt.The slogan printed on it read, “Moon the rhubarb to shine some light on your day,” with two stalks bent in half with cute little ass’s painted on them.He was clearly getting in the swing of the rhubarb.

A naked Burke grabbed my arm, and I gave him a sexy grin because it was time to show him just how energized a rhubarb got after a soiling.“Wanna play hide the tongue?”

Chapter Twelve

Burke

If any bull could be mortified at tonguing the alpha’s stalk by mistake and then getting really horny at the same time, it was me.Hell yes, I wanted to play hide the tongue in every orifice my mate possessed.What bull wouldn’t?

“Where are we going?”Ricky asked, as I hauled him away from the others and into the house.

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