Stallion’s lasso tightened on 21-year-old Dillon’s smooth naked body, like a roped calf. His desire felt even more taunting than his bondage.
The boys prick was stuck out in front of him hard as a branding iron…. Both men burned with lust as hot as a blacksmith’s fire.
His sexy cowboy captor was winding the rope over his strong arm, reeling him in like a fish on a line. Dillon was caught. He’d lost his bets to this hot cowboy and now Dill was going to have to pay up…. How did he get here?