Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76693 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 307(@250wpm)___ 256(@300wpm)
With a tightened grip on her wrists, he jammed himself deep one more time and came with a grunt. After a few seconds, he melted against her with his forehead pressed against her back. His warm breath beat rapidly against her skin while his cock continued to twitch inside her.
“Holy shit,” he whispered and flopped onto his back with his chest still heaving.
She settled beside him on the king-sized bed. “I second that.”
He slipped the full condom free and tied it off, setting it aside with a long, very satisfied sounding sigh.
She wanted to stretch like a cat, then curl up in contentment, licking her whiskers.
She had not expected tonight to be this good. She had hoped, but…
Thankfully, it blew all expectations out of the water. She also liked the fact he was open to being dominated or doing the domination.
He’d be a great catch. If she was looking. And since she was fresh out of a relationship, she was not.
She rolled into him and with a smile, scraped her fingernails along his bearded jaw. “Tell me. How’d you get to be so handsome?”
The corners of his dark eyes crinkled. “Good genetics?”
“Well then, thank your parents for me,” she teased.
He huffed, “Can we not bring them into the conversation right now?”
A soft laugh burst from her at his grimace. “Sorry, but I’m impressed that they made such a beautiful man.” She wasn’t lying
He nudged her with his elbow. “Your parents didn’t do a half-bad job themselves.”
She sighed with contentment. She got what she came for but she wasn’t ready for the evening to be over. “So, now what?”
“For a small cabin, my shower is pretty damn impressive if you’d like to see it.”
“Absolutely! I’m prepared to be impressed.” If his shower was anywhere as great as the sex, she definitely would be.
Chapter Eight
“Name?”
“Nolan Young.”
The guard typed Nolan’s name into the computer and not even a minute later, opened the gate. “The boss has been expecting you. Do you know where to go from here?”
“No. Cam only told me to come to his cabin.”
The guard jerked a thumb toward the long paved lane that disappeared over a slight rise behind the guard shack. “Head down that road. Once you pass the lodge on your left, keep going. The horse stables will also be on your left and then just past that, the employee cabins will be on your right. He lives in cabin number four.”
“Thank you.”
“Welcome to Double D Ranch! Enjoy your stay.”
Nolan planned on it. He could use this little “vacation” and some time with his friend.
He gave the guard an acknowledging nod and slowly headed off down the lane as instructed, taking his time to look around as he drove. In the distance, sunlight made trees cascading down the steep slopes of the mountain valley glow. To his left, a large lake appeared with a half dozen cabins lining the far side.
Overlooking the serene lake was a looming lodge with a similar appearance to an oversized log cabin. It fit the property perfectly with two-story windows and a mountain stone front. Rustic luxury was the first thing that came to mind.
He drove past guests strolling a paved path, jogging along the lane, or riding bikes.
He was glad he’d decided to bring along his mountain bike. From what he could see so far, this would be the perfect place to go for a long, sweat-inducing ride to clear his head.
Was that a chicken coop to his right? It sure was. When he checked out the resort’s website, it did say they locally-sourced ingredients as much as possible. It couldn’t get any more local than a good-sized coop full of egg layers.
Movement to his left proved to be a horse trotting around a paddock, tossing its head and kicking up its hooves. Nolan understood that horse’s joy. He’d had the same feeling on his last day with the Pennsylvania State Police.
Once the paved lane turned to gravel, he finally spotted the six cabins on the right that housed employees. They weren’t huge, but he figured most employees with children would prefer not to live on a ranch that catered to adults turning their sexual fantasies into reality.
Nolan wondered how much of that he’d get to experience during his five nights staying with Cam. The website did state the resort was judgement free, so that meant if he found the right partner, or partners, during his visit, he could be himself and not hide his sexual preferences like he had during his whole career as a trooper.
Only, if he outed himself as bisexual, how would Cam take it? That was his only worry. Would he even want to remain friends with his former co-worker if Cam couldn’t accept Nolan the way he was?
Despite Cam’s current place of employment being non-judgmental, he worried that his friend would be secretly judging. They had both come from a career where most LGBTQ+ employees kept that information hidden to make life easier.