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I’ve bagged my fair share of older men before, even a couple of silver foxes—there’s just something about a seasoned man, with a whole lot of life experience under his belt, that makes my dick hard like nothing else can. I can confidently say most of them don’t give a shit about an age difference, but there are the occasional few who prefer not to acknowledge it for whatever reason.
Fuck, an ass that nice deserves to be eaten morning, noon, and night. Goddamn…
“I had no idea Captain was carrying around an absolute fuckin’ dump truck under all that gear.”
Good god, this man is a fucking wet dream. Knowing he’s staying a measly three-minute drive across the ranch from me feels like a smutty gift from the universe.
I’ve never seen a man with eyelashes as pretty as those. Bet they’d look real damn pretty fanning the top of his cheeks as he lets me eagerly drop to my knees and take that fat captain cock in my mouth.
The man I’ve been talking to—the mystery man with the nice cock—is Captain Ford Wesley. And the best part? I may be just now figuring out who he is, but he’s known who I am. Ford’s been knowingly flirting with me. Not some random guy on an app. Me. Fuck me, that’s so goddamn hot. What a dirty, sneaky man…
So, the reason I’m hyper-focused on him, so intrigued by him, and why I’m so adamant about fucking him, is because it’s a challenge. He’s a challenge. And fuck me, if I don’t love a good challenge from time to time.
It’s hypnotizing, like a seductive game of peek-a-boo.
Bringing his mouth to the shell of my ear, Hollis says, “Fuckin’ knew it was you, Captain.” And then his lips are on mine.
I already know once isn’t going to be enough.
He makes me feel free. Hollis makes me feel seen in a way I’ve felt invisible for so many years.
Ford wants me, and if he thinks he can keep his distance for long, he’s out of his mind. He will break, and I can’t fucking wait to hear him beg for it. My sights are set, and I always get my way.
“Who said anythin’ about fuckin’ me, Cap?” Another infuriating smirk curls his lips as he brings his body flush with mine. I swallow thickly as my dick twitches. “But since you offered… Please do.”
“Yeah, but can we lay them out after you fuck me? Because I can’t think of a goddamn thing other than havin’ that fat fuckin’ cock in my ass.”
“One thing about me,” Hollis drawls over his shoulder. “I’m a slut for a pretty sunset,
Ford is beautiful in the way dusk settles over the land—quiet, steady, and soaked in gold. He’s rugged, and gruff, and covered in wounds nobody can see, but he’s beautiful.