What His Cowboys Want by Tonya Ramagos

Author:Tonya Ramagos [Ramagos, Tonya]
Language: nld
Format: epub
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

What His Cowboys Want

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Trace laughed again as he turned and started to walk out. This time the sound rang with true humor. "Yeah, and while you're at it, call up ole George and see about buying that ocean front property he has in Arizona."

* * * *

Sam opened his eyes to pitch darkness. A drunken haze mixed with disorientation and made him lay still on his stomach, his mind working to put together his surroundings. He lay on a bed. He could piece together that much. But whose bed and where? And why was it so dark?

He started to push himself up when he met with resistance at both his wrists and ankles. "What the…?"

"Quiet." The voice was a firm, commanding baritone in Sam's ear.

He felt the heat then, a body hard and long and definitely male leaning over his. "I have not given you permission to speak."

Arousal flared inside Sam with such a sudden force he actually shivered from head to toe from it. The reaction drew a low chuckle from the man and realization dawned in Sam's mind. Cord. Dear heavenly father. Cord had blindfolded him, tied him, and whispered the husky authoritative words in Sam's ear.

No. Not Cord. It couldn't be Cord. Despite the similarities in the tone of voice, it had to be another man, Trace's roommate, perhaps?

Sam should stop this right now. He shouldn't let it continue. But the command, the realization that he'd been bound by a man who no doubt intended to do things to Sam he hadn't felt in far too long prevented him from calling a halt to the little game. He'd rather pretend it be a dream. He could fantasize this man was Cord after all.

It had been so long since he'd last seen Cord, last been with the man this way. But it hadn't been that long since he'd dreamt of Cord, since he'd fantasized about exactly this. Resigned to the alternate world and 44

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comforted by the memories, Sam relaxed into the moment and let his sleeping imagination take control.

"You were bad last night," Cord told him, his voice not sounding entirely displeased. "You did things you shouldn't have done."

Sam's mind raced. How could he know? But he didn't know, Sam realized in the next heartbeat. This had to be a dream. It was his own conscious putting those words into his fantasy Cord's mouth.

"You know what that means, don't you, my love slave?"

Sam didn't answer. He'd been told not to speak after all. The urge to say something in his own defense, the knowledge that if he did whatever punishment Cord planed for him would be worse, made his dick throb almost to the point of pain. God, it felt utterly delicious!

"Answer me, slave."

"Yes." Sam's voice cracked on the word. His throat felt thick and dry. Cord's hand fisted in the back of Sam's hair and the man yanked his head up. Slivers of pain radiated through Sam and settled in his aching balls.

"Yes, what?" Cord demanded.

"Yes, Master.

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