Colorado Hitch Read Free Page B

or clean.”
    Davis drew in a sharp breath, his cheeks turning pink. “Get in the shower with me. I just want to spend some time with you.”
    Emotions twisted through Ryan, reaching straight to his soul, tugging up his deepest insecurities, issues from the past, and all of the scary bits he'd tried to hide from. But Davis was different. Though he hadn’t known the man for long, he knew Davis wouldn’t take advantage of him by using some crazy power play, perverting Ryan’s darkest worries and twisting them for personal benefit.
    Ryan's throat closed and he nodded. “Sure, I’d like that.”
    He moved to the bathroom and reached into the shower, turning on the water before unbuttoning his jeans. Davis gave him a heated stare before he leaned in and licked Ryan’s nipple, sending a shiver through him.
    “Oh fuck, that felt good,” Ryan groaned.
    The chuckle from Davis made his balls tighten. When he’d been alone in training, he’d thought about Davis, fantasized about what they would do. He’d also wondered if he’d imagined the way Davis had made him feel, but now that he was back at Wild Bluff, he knew he hadn’t been wrong. Davis had rocked his world from the very beginning, and he wasn’t disappointed now that they were together again.
    “I really missed you,” Davis said as he tugged at Ryan’s pants, pushing them low.
    “I think we have some catching up to do.” Ryan rocked his hips, brushing up against Davis. The contact was as delicious as it was torturous. He wanted more, needed more.
    “Yeah, we do.” Davis’s voice was thick and gravely, turning Ryan on even more.
    Ryan kicked off his shoes then shoved his pants to the side, his socks rolling off in the process. He pushed his underwear to the ground before stepping into the shower. Davis stripped quickly and moved into the enclosure with him. The water pounded on his back, heat filling the space as they stared at each other. Ryan drank in Davis, taking in his passionate, dark eyes, the way his mouth curved, and the stubble coating his jaw. Lust pumped hot, and he felt like he was going to combust. Davis leaned in just a little, and their lips met in a passionate kiss that had him going full-stiff at the first touch.
    He pressed Davis up against the shower wall, holding him against the tile as Ryan leaned back, staring into his lover’s eyes. It was crazy that he’d missed Davis so much. Maybe he was insane for doing this, for moving halfway across the country with a man he really didn’t know, but he didn’t think he was wrong for following Davis to Colorado. Wild Bluff seemed like the right place to be. And having Davis in his bed and in his life was better than anything else he’d ever known.
    Davis ran one hand down the center of Ryan’s chest to his dick, wrapping his fingers around the length. He moaned and arched into the touch then pulled back, fucking Davis’s hand slowly. Davis knew just how to stroke him, when to squeeze, and when to toy with the tip. Crazy need filled his mind and he had to grab onto Davis’s shoulders, holding tight so he didn’t fracture and get lost in the swirl of water flowing down the drain. Davis was strong. He was his rock, his anchor, and he never wanted to let go.
    Davis had both of their cocks in his hands, slowly stroking them, making Ryan’s desire pump higher. His heart sped up and he leaned in, pressing against Davis. Heat filled him and he didn’t know how long he would last.
    Ryan grabbed the bar of soap, sliding it along his palms he made thick suds before he pushed Davis’s hands aside, stroking them both. He pumped his hips, rocking gently as Davis held on to his arms, finger pads digging into Ryan’s flesh.
    “Aw fuck, Ryan, that feels so good.”
    Ryan wished he could do this all day long with Davis, never leaving the circle of his arms. The world would be a much better place if everyone had a Davis to hold, to love. It felt so good to be touched and held by his man, and he never