Page 58 of Cowboys Can't Kiss

He’salready twitching and shivering and I stroke him through his orgasm with his hand still holding my softening cock.

“Why did I keep you away for so long?” he breathes as I lean closer to kiss his swollen lips.

“Because you were just as scared as I was, I imagine.”

“Will you stay with me tonight?”

“I’d love to. But I have to ride to the next rodeo with Hunter tomorrow. It’s early, if that’s still okay?”

“Of course. I don’t want to upset your routine.” He finally lets go of my spent dick and removes his cum-covered hand. “I can’t believe I jerked you off like that. Seriously. That was…” Riley’s eyes search my face, and he whispers, “That was extremely intimate, Jackson.”

“It was. And was it…okay?”

I feel like a kid seeking approval. Asking a partner if they were satisfied is something I’ve never done before, but it’s Riley. I don’t want to disappoint him. Ever.

“More than okay.” He leans in and kisses me softly. “You turned me into a spineless jellyfish. A+, cowboy.”

“They don’t have spines because they contract their whole bodies to move themselves forward.”

Riley snorts. “Of course you would know that.” He kisses me again. “Don’t change. I love that about you. Now let’s get cleaned up so I can fall asleep wrapped in your arms.”

Riley heads to the bathroom, and before I follow him, I pinch myself.

“Yep. Still awake. That happened. Holy shit.”

“You coming?” Riley’s voice calls over the sound of running water.

“Be right there!”

Am I coming? If I had bells, I’d be wearing them.

I don’t want to leave this bed or let go of Riley, but I need to meet Hunter early to start our drive. When I messaged him last night to tell him what happened, his compromise was that I’d drive today since he didn’t plan on sleeping. He also added that since he had to feed and load the horses first, it was a generous deal for me.

I guess Sam and his friend gave Hunter what he wanted last night if he hadn’t planned on sleeping.

Riley stirred immediately when I shifted to leave the bed and mumbled something that sounded like, ‘I love your carrots,’ but I could be wrong. His hair is sleep-rumpled, and in the dim light filtering through the hotel curtains, he’s stunning.

My heart skips triple time just watching him sleep.

“Staring is creepy, Jackson.”

Riley’s voice is thick and rumbling, but it carries a hint of a smile.

“Sorry. You’re so beautiful asleep like that. I couldn’t look away.”

Riley still hasn’t opened his eyes, but a grin spreads across his face. “How did I ever resist your sweet talk?”

“Stubbornness, if I had to guess.”

He laughs and cracks an eye open. “You’re probably right. Kissme before you leave?”

“Of course. I stayed here with you as long as I could. Hunter will be by shortly and I have to meet him on the corner. The trailer is too big for this parking lot.”

“It’s okay. I understand.”

I kiss him softly before rolling out of bed and finding my clothes still all over his floor. After we showered, there was a lot of talking and touching long into the early morning hours. I couldn’t get enough of everything Riley. His kisses, his secret smiles, and his hands on me.

Even the way he had a snore that sounded like a broken kazoo.

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