NL-337 Country Boy
Country Boy
New Library
NL-337
John Harris
$1.25
Country Boy
New Library
NL-337
John Harris
$1.25
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Excerpt
“I’m sure glad to see that you haven’t chickened out… yet.” Mark spoke with studied softness, knowing that the emphasized word was sure to hit a soft tender spot in Leni’s sensitive nature. He waited a moment for the phrase to hit the intended target, and saw with pleasure that it surely had hit bull’s eye. Leni faced him immediately with an air of defiance.
“Don’t be silly!” Leni replied with evident upsetness. “Why would I chicken out from… anything?” Then, after looking desperately for words that would throw the challenge back to its original source, he added: “Have you…?” Then he shrugged his shoulders awkwardly. “If you haven’t; why would I?”
“I never had your doubts, man…” Mark retorted with confidence. He was delighted with the results of his caustic prickling. “But that’s all right with me. Leni-boy. Don’t get me wrong…” He lowered his voice to a mellow whisper, while he walked nearer to the other. “I didn’t expected you to be have otherwise… I always knew you’d think the way I do.”
He was already very near Leni. So near that their bodies almost touched each other. Immediately he felt the boy’s eager nature respond to the sensual stimulus of their togetherness. He let his hand touch slightly Leni’s fingers, and sensed the electric message of exitement travelling through his arm and getting to the boy’s chest, where it was translated into a quicker pulse in his breathing. He ran a caressing hand over Leni’s arm, softly, almost tenderly, while his body came nearer to seek a wider zone of nerve-endings to expand its promise of anticipated pleasure.
“I knew you were not like the other guys in town, Leni… You know that, I have told you a thousand times what I think of you… Leni… haven’t I? Can’t you tell already when I’m kidding you, boy?” Mark whispered, while his hands were caressing Leni’s sides, making round movements with his palms around the boy’s hips.
Then, he went around Leni’s lean torso, and exerting a soft but firm pressure over the boy’s back, he made him lean over toward himself.
Mark could feel Leni’s shaking response to his artful ministrations, and knew that the young farmer would do anything for him. Once again pleasure was there for Mark Prince, just for the asking…
Mark lowered his head until his thick, heavy lips touched Leni’s neck, and imediately he heard a slight, muffled moan escaping the boy’s throat. He parted his lips slightly and kissed the boys neck, remaining there for a long while. Leni felt his caress and his heart raced within his chest. It was the strange thrill of unknown passion that Mark had brought to him again going through his entire being at tremendous speed. He leaned his head to the side, to allow more room for Mark’s sensuous activities. He felt Mark’s kisses exploding pleasurably onto his neck, and then, his oversensitive flesh detected the change of pace, when the boy’s tepid tongue began making a blissful path of humid warmth along his neck and landed in his ear, where he nibbled and laved, using his lips and tongue with experienced dexterity.
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