“No champagne?” Daniel asked
as he sat back in the seat and stared at Kiowa. “What kind of company gives me
a limo, and an escort , but no champagne?”
Kiowa
blushed at the thought. He was just a call guy. “I’m sorry, sir. It’s my job to
make sure you have a good time.”
“I
didn’t say I wasn’t,” Daniel winked grasping Kiowa’s arm and pulling him to the
other side of the limo. “I am surprised though.”
Kiowa
tried to remember to breathe as Daniel found his pants zipper and began to undo
it. “Why is that, sir?”
“Because…
raise your hips.” Kiowa did as he was told, feeling his naked ass against the
leather seat. “I was expecting a girl.”
He
couldn’t hide his erection and felt a blush creeping up his neck. Kiowa’s mouth
was dry. “A girl?”
“Yeah,”
Daniel licked Kiowa’s ear. “But I like you a lot better.”
Daniel’s
hand wrapping around Kiowa’s member and stroking firmly showed he was enjoying
Kiowa a whole lot more than he thought. Shivering, Kiowa leaned further into
the touch.
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