02-Let It Ride by L.C. Chase

Author:L.C. Chase [Chase, L.C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Riptide Publishing
Published: 2014-05-14T07:00:00+00:00

Eric woke to the sound of merrily chirping birds, a sated happiness he wasn’t sure he’d ever felt, and a big, warm body wrapped around him like a blanket. The smile that spread across his face did so without any effort on his part. He opened his eyes. Their foreheads were close enough for Bridge’s bangs to tickle his brow, but the hair was soft, and he didn’t want to move a single muscle for fear of disturbing the moment. Long, sooty lashes formed crescents on high cheekbones. Bridge’s lips were parted slightly, a touch swollen from the frenetic kissing the night before, and there was a hint of whisker burn on his chin. He didn’t seem to have as much facial hair, or hair elsewhere, as Eric did. He lowered his gaze. Bridge’s chest was smooth, save for a few golden hairs that gathered in a sunny swirl around his rose-colored nipples. Faint freckles scattered over otherwise unblemished pale skin, and Eric’s mouth watered with the desire to lick every inch of him.

He couldn’t see any more of the man without disturbing him. Both of the stalwart cowboy’s arms were wrapped around him, holding him close. One muscular leg was draped over his hip and hooked behind his thigh. His leg was tucked between Bridge’s legs, his knee high enough that he could just feel the tickle of fine hairs on Bridge’s heavy balls at the apex of those long legs.

Hard silken skin nudged at his groin, drawing an answering throb from his cock as it began to rise, but he held himself still. Bridge had to set the pace for their sexual explorations—if there would even be more after last night. Part of him wanted Bridge to wake up and say, Well, that was fun but maybe this wasn’t such a good idea after all. Things would be easier that way. Then Eric could relax back into the easy friendship he’d found with this tight band of cowboys, and Bridge would never have an opportunity to discover whatever was inside Eric that made him unworthy of truly belonging. But another part of him, the part that longed for something he’d given up on, needed more of the way Bridge had looked at him last night—with so much open abandon and trust and desire—and craved the power to make Bridge squirm and his breath catch and his body tremble in pleasure. That had been heady, dangerous, and was the stuff that would get him in big trouble if he didn’t keep things in perspective. If he let his guard down, he’d fall hard and fast. He knew he’d never be able to recover from Bridge walking away from him like everyone else had.

But this time might be different.

He quickly shot that hopeful little voice down. It never won.

He lifted his gaze to find an open pair of warm, comforting eyes staring at him intently. No panic at what they’d done lurked in the depths, no regret. Just a naked

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