Conquering the Bear by AJ Tipton

Author:AJ Tipton
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Savvy Storytelling, LLC

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When Sylvester showed up the next morning in tear-away pants holding a bucket full of cleaning products, Marc wasn't sure if this experience was really a "prize", or just some kind of blue-balls torture. All of Marc's five dogs instantly decided, of course, that Sylvester was the long-lost member of their pack and surrounded him with their tails wagging, barking and jumping like they couldn't get close enough. Jasper, a terrier-pit bull mix, even started to immediately hump Sylvester's leg.

"No! Down!” Marc jogged over to control his pack. “Sorry about these guys, they don't meet new people that often," Marc said as he pulled Jasper off. "And I should probably apologize for all of the dog hair, too. It gets everywhere."

"Nah, it's cool. I love dogs," Sylvester said.

Of course he does. The man is perfect.

"How did you end up with so many?" Sylvester asked as he pulled off his shirt.

Marc swallowed hard. He'd seen Sylvester completely naked plenty of times, but it was far more intimate to see him shirtless in the middle of his living room.

"I'm a vet," Marc swallowed hard, willing his voice not to crack. Be calm. Be cool. "People adopt dogs all the time without being able to take care of them, or a puppy grows larger than a family can keep. My dogs were all given up by their owners.” He scratched a large basset hound behind the ears. “Word got out that I have a soft spot for dogs who need a home, and now I’m the go-to guy in this county for unwanted dogs. I adopt the ones I can, others I just foster until they can be adopted by another family." Marc knelt down to rub his hands through Jasper's fur. The mutt licked Marc's chin and he laughed. He heard a snapping sound and the laugh died in his throat.

Sylvester tore off his tear away pants in one long, smooth movement, revealing the green G-string. That one little piece of fabric left almost nothing to the imagination, and yet it was even sexier than if Sylvester had been completely nude.

Marc couldn't think of a single thing to say. He was already on his knees from playing with the dogs who had since run off. All he would have to do was lean forward and he could run his tongue up the side of the fabric. He pictured Sylvester's hands in his hair, roughly pulling his mouth forward, groaning as Marc pushed the satiny fabric aside, feeling that hard cock between his lips.

"Where should I start cleaning first?" Sylvester's amused voice cut through Marc's reverie.

Marc vaguely pointed forward, not even knowing where he was indicating. Sylvester turned around to see what was in that direction, giving Marc a perfect eye-level view of Sylvester's ass. It would be all too easily to lean towards him, grab each round mound, force Sylvester to his knees, and drive home into Sylvester's entrance. Forceful thrusts. Sylvester's moans of satisfaction would echo through the room as Marc pushed against him.

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