Page 11 of Married to the Alien Mountain Man (Cowboy Colony Mail-Order Brides #5)

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OAKEN

I had not lied about the fact that I had many chores to catch up on. But, really, my most pressing need was relieving the frantic pounding in my cock before it exploded without invitation into my trousers.

I couldn’t remember the last time I’d ejaculated without meaning to in the daylight. Sometimes it happened when I was asleep, when I dreamed of silken human hands touching me, human lips smiling at me, human arms holding me. I’d wake and find the bedding a mess.

It was never like this.

But then again, I’d never been around someone like Jaya.

My wife.

A thrill went through me, culminating in my heated shaft. I shivered, and barely had time to wrench my trousers down behind a tree before I was spewing vigorously.

I didn’t even need to touch myself.

The next fourteen days might be a little more challenging than I’d expected.

But I was not daunted as I took my sensitive cock into my hand, stroking the last shivers of pleasure from the organ. Even now, I already wanted to get back to her. To talk to her. To hear her laugh again, even if it was at my expense.

Alas, I really did have things to do. I hadn’t checked on my herd in too long, nor had I done my afternoon round of inspecting my property’s fences. Regretfully, I tucked myself back into my trousers and got to work.