From Chapter 54, Wild Bronc makes its first appearance...
Ellery hung on, backing off Ennis’s cock gradually and swallowing hard, his face flushed, and looked up, still holding Ennis’s twitching cock as it softened, licking his mouth. “I got a new name for you, boy. Wild bronc. Ya almost threw me with that last buck.”
Ennis closed his eyes, his face burning. “Sorry... couldn’t help it.”
Ellery reached over with a long hand and stroked his cheek. “That’s what I like about you... yer a wild one. Wouldn’t have it any other way.” He slid up and put an arm around Ennis’s shoulders, nuzzling his neck, whispering to him now, to calm him, “yer my wild bronc, Ennis.”
And though he didn’t reply, his face still burning with embarrassment, underlying it was a fierce pleasure at Ellery’s dirty talk, at naming him... wild bronc, it intoxicated him with a secret joy, as if the name had unleashed some wild element of himself that he had only known out in the far wilderness, away from everyone else, and only in the arms of one man. A part of himself that he had missed for far too long, and kept chained for most of his long, lonely life... and finally had been let free.
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