“Should have used our ropes on you,” Jimmy said, getting into his f*****g rhythm.
Barry knew both men occasionally competed on the local rodeo circuit, entering various events, including team roping. Barry had visions of cowboys being hogtied to each other, but was sure in reality the event was far less kinky.
“So, cowboy, why don’t you get your rope and lasso this wayward bronco?” Barry challenged, hoping he got the terminology right. Judging from Jimmy’s smirk and Jake’s snicker, he hadn’t.
Barry wasn’t particularly into bondage, but with these men…? He’d give it another try.
“Our ropes are in the tack room,” Jimmy said. “And I ain’t interruptin’ this sweet ride to go get ’em.”
“And I ain’t walking bare-ass across the yard to go get ’em either,” Jake added, pulling off of Barry’s
