Easton [Belt Buckle Ranch 4] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) by Olivia Black Read Free Book Online

to his knees and pull the man’s length from the confines of the tight jeans he wore.
    Pulling back, Trent disconnected their lips and stared at Easton’s swollen mouth and groaned.
    “Oh, God, please don’t stop,” Easton whined and Trent wasn’t sure he could deny the request. “I need…” Maybe if he took the edge off, they would be able to get some work done.
    As it was, he was useless while Easton worked by his side.
    Dropping to his knees, Trent made fast work of Easton’s jeans and black boxer briefs. He pulled the material down the man’s legs, exposing Easton’s beautiful cock. Trent didn’t draw out the suspense or make the young man wait. Leaning forward, he brushed his nose against Easton’s pubic hair, inhaling the man’s clean, masculine scent. Taking Easton’s shaft into his mouth, Trent moaned as Easton’s pre-cum oozed along his tongue. He swallowed it down, excited to taste more of Easton’s delectable spunk.
    He didn’t bother going slow. He bobbed his head up and down, creating a fast rhythm while hollowing his cheeks for maximum suction.
    “Oh, God! Oh, Fuck!” Easton shouted, driving his hips forward, shoving his length further down Trent’s throat. “So close…not gonna last…” Easton’s muscles flexed under Trent’s hands as his body jerked frantically.
    Trent knew he was close to the end, that his climax was rushing up his spine and tingling in his balls. Easton said Trent’s name like a prayer, chanting it repeatedly as he emptied his seed down Trent’s throat in long spurts. Trent swallowed him down, moaning in delight at the salty-sweet flavor. Leaning back, Trent kissed the head of Easton’s cock. He pulled up Easton’s briefs and jeans as he slowly stood up. Caressing the cowboy’s softening shaft, Trent tucked him away before zipping his jeans and straightening his clothing.
    “Thank you for taking care of me,” Easton said, and Trent pressed the man’s cowboy hat down firmly on his head.
    “Anytime, cowboy.” Trent brushed his lips across the man’s plump mouth before turning on his heel. It was time to work.
    “What about you?” Easton called after him.
    “Later,” he promised.
    Using the heel of his hand, Trent pressed down his hard shaft as he adjusted his aching cock. One touch from Easton and he knew he’d blow. He didn’t want a rushed quickie. No, Trent wanted to take his time and explore Easton’s body before burying his shaft deep inside the man’s ass once more.
    Would he ever get enough of the man? Would he ever be able to work Easton out of his system? It was doubtful.
    “I’ll just finish mucking the stalls,” Easton said, and Trent couldn’t help but chuckle.

Chapter 6
     
    After working all damn day, Easton was exhausted, but he didn’t want to go back to the Belt Buckle Ranch. He wanted to stay with Trent. As they worked, they talked, and Easton finally felt as if he was making progress with the older man. He might not know any of Trent’s deep, dark secrets, but he hoped that over time, Trent would share personal information.
    “What’s your favorite color?” Easton asked, clicking his horse into gear. They were rounding up the cattle, moving them to a different pasture.
    It was a simple question, but it was hopefully a start to more. He didn’t want to freak Trent out by asking anything too personal. There was a whole list of things he wanted to know. Trent looked over at him, their eyes connecting and holding for a moment.
    “Brown,” was all he said before whistling and trotting ahead of Easton.
    It took him a moment to realize that Trent was talking about his eyes and his heart melted a little bit more.
    Easton leaned against the old pickup truck as the sun started to set. He tried to act casual even though he was waiting for Trent to invite him in. The older man looked him up and down and Easton found himself holding his breath.
    “Do you want to come inside the house for a glass of water or a shower?” Trent