Two Dude Ranchers for Dawn [Cowboy City 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) by Luxie Ryder

aroundherandburiedhisfaceinthecrookofherneck,inhalingdeeply.
    “Mmm,yousmellgood.”
    Dawn’scheeksglowedasshepulledaway.“Thanks.It’sonlybodylotion.”
    “Andthatdress…wow!”
    Garrettlethisgazeroamoverheragain,andnowhewascloseenoughtoseeherproperly.The dresspushedherbreastsupinaverytemptingway,asifbarelycontainingthem.Allhewouldneedto dotoreleasethemwastohookafingerinthegapinhercleavageandtugdowngently.Histhroatwent dryattheimageofthepinksatincaressingthetipsofherpertnipplesastheysprangfreeofthedress.
    Ben gave him a nudge, as if trying to stop him staring and leaned close to mutter into his ear.
    “Calmdown,bigguy.Youlooklikeyou’regonnaeatheralive.”
    Garrettturnedtolookhimintheeye.“Canyoublameme?”
    “No,notreally.”BenturnedbacktoDawn.“Youlookamazing.”
    She pressed her hands to her cheeks, as if trying to cool them down. “Stop, already! You’re makingmeblush.”
    “Wewanttodomorethanjustmakeyoublush.”Garrettknewthiswasn’tthetimeortheplaceto saywhatheneededto,buthecouldn’thelplettingherknowhowcrazyhewasforher,howcrazythey bothwere.
    Benchangedthesubject,apparentlygivinguponGarrett’sabilitytobehavehimself.“Weplanned tospendtheentireeveningwithyou,ifyou’dletus,buteverythingwentcrazyearlier.Wegothereas soonaswecould,whichiswhywe’restillinourworkclothes.”
    “Idon’tcarehowyou’redressed.I’mjustgladyou’rehere.”Dawneyesgotmisty,andshelooked likeshewasabouttocry.“I–I’dconvincedmyselfyouweregonnaletmeleavewithoutsayinggood-bye.”
    Garrettlostthebattletokeephishandsoffherandpulledherintohisarms.“Darlin’,you’relucky we’relettingyouleaveatall.”
     

     
    “Thinkshe’sgonnaturnup?”BenaskedGarrett,halfanhourlaterwhentheywerebackintheir cabin.They’dleftDawnwithdirectionstotheirplaceandapromisefromherthatshewouldjointhem assoonasshecould.
    “Isureashellhopeso.Ifshedoesn’t,I’mgonnagogether.”
    Ben threw Garrett a towel and took one from the rack for himself to dry off after the shower they’djusttakentogether.HeglanceddownatGarrett’serectionandfelthisowngrowlarger.They’d agreed not to touch each other before she arrived but keeping his hands off his lover was damn near killinghim.Garrett’sbodywasalmosttremblingwithtension,andBenknewhimwellenoughtoknow thatitwouldn’ttakemuchtomakehimlosecontrol.
    “Yougottalightenup.Ifshedecidesnottocomeseeus,thenwehavetorespectthat.Iwon’tbe anyhappieraboutitthanyoubutwhatchoicedowehave?”
    “ThinkIshouldshave?”GarrettignoredBen’swordsofwarning.
    “Ofcourse.I’mgoingto.”
    BenwalkedupbehindGarrettwherehestoodatthesink,unabletoresistrunninghishandsover the other man’s back. Garrett hissed and leaned on the vanity, closing his eyes, his teeth clenched. “I thoughtweagreedtowait?”
    “Wedid.Sorry.”BenpressedakissonGarrett’sshoulder.“Ibettergogetdressedwhileyoufinish upinhere.Don’tbelong.”
    Benthrewonashirtandsomepantsandgrimacedasheforcedhissensitivecockintohisjeans.
    Waiting for her was torture on his body and his mind. What was gonna happen once she left in the morning?“Love”seemedlikeaprettystrongwordtodescribewhathewasbeginningtofeelforDawn, butBenhadnootherwordforit.Inthefewdaysthathadpassedsincehe’dfirstlaideyesonher,he’d liked her instantly, then he’d wanted her, and finally, he’d missed her. Barely twenty four hours had passedsinceshe’dbeeninhisarms,anditseemedlikeaneternity.
    “It’s all yours,” Garrett said, gesturing over his shoulder to the bathroom as he walked into the livingarea,atowelslunglooselyaroundhiships.
    Ben felt a rush of guilt. He loved Garrett with everything he had, but was that still gonna be enoughonceDawnleft?Forthefirsttimeintenyears,Benrealizedhehadfeelingsforsomeoneelse, too.
    HewentintothebathroomtoshaveandcamebacktofindGarrettpacingthefloor,lookingatthe