Sunset Ridge Read Free Page B

gelding from the trailer and led him to the pasture. After taking care of Bean, Ram headed for the main house.
    He walked up the porch steps and knocked on the front door. A pleasantly plump older woman of around sixty opened the door.
    “Afternoon, Ma’am. I’m Ram. Gray hired me to be the new ranch manager. He in?”
    “ I’ve been expecting you. Gray ’s in his study.” She stepped back and led him inside.
    “Thank you, ma’am.” Ram tipped his hat to the older woman before knocking on the study door.
    “Come in.”
    Ram flexed his fingers before twisting the knob. The deep sound of Gray’s voice started a hardening in his jeans. He smiled to himself. He’d worn the low-rise jeans Gray liked so much. Man, he was pitiful. He stepped into the room and stood beside the door while Gray finished on the telephone.
    Gray looked up from his conversation and crooked his finger at Ram. Ram smiled and walked over to lean against the desk at Gray’s side. Over the last three weeks not a night had gone by that the two of them hadn’t either talked on the phone or enjoyed a video chat via the computer. Ram would never forget the first time Gray had sat behind his desk and jacked off while they had a conversation. Damn. Ram’s cock was harder than it had been since he’d left the ranch three weeks earlier.
    Gray pushed himself back from the desk and positioned Ram between his spread thighs. It wasn’t the kind of meeting Ram had been expecting on his first day of work, but it was amazing how comfortable he felt around Gray. It gave Ram hope that he’d made the right decision.
    With the hungry look on Gray’s face, Ram didn’t even try to listen in on the telephone call happening in front of him. Gray cradled the phone between his shoulder and ear and began running his long bronzed fingers down Ram’s chest to cup his hardened cock.
    Ram leant back onto the desk a little further and tried to control his breathing when Gray began undoing his jeans. Gray pulled Ram’s filled cock out of the confines of the faded denim and bent forward to give the head a quick swipe with his tongue. Ram was amazed that Gray was still able to carry on a business deal while bringing Ram to the edge of his control.
    Gray leant back in his chair and unfastened his own jeans. When Ram tried to touch Gray’s dark-coloured cock, Gray shook his head and patted his lap. Ram started to straddle Gray’s lap and remembered the door. He pushed away from the desk and locked the study door. He could tell by the smile on Gray’s face he’d also forgotten there were other people in the house.
    Ram toed out of his boots and pushed his jeans off. As he walked back towards Gray he unsnapped his denim shirt and shrugged it off his shoulders. By the time he stood in front of Gray again his cock was weeping pre-cum. Gray licked his lips as he struggled with his own clothes while still trying to carry on with his phone call. When both men were naked, save for Ram wearing his Stetson, Ram finally straddled Gray’s lap and sat.
    He ran his tongue up the side of Gray’s face. Gray took both of their cocks into his hand and began a smooth rhythm. Ram threw back his head and thrust into Gray’s tight fist. He was so caught up in his own pleasure he didn’t hear Gray hang up the phone.
    “Fuck, you’re sexy.” Gray took Ram’s nipple between his teeth as Ram continued to thrust into his fist. Gray used his thumb to press and pull the piercing in Ram’s cock.
    “Oh fuck, Gray…gonna come.” His thrusting increased as Gray pulled a little harder on his nipple and piercing. Ram growled deep in his chest and watched while the end of his cock erupted in a geyser of pearly white seed, painting Gray’s chest in the process.
    Gray released Ram’s nipple and took his mouth in a full out assault. Ram scooted up on Gray’s lap so the crack of his ass squeezed Gray’s cock. Gray groaned into Ram’s mouth as he shot hot cum between the cheeks of Ram’s