River Otter

Born into a society tolerant of homosexuals, River Otter is confused by the white culture’s persecution of such men. As the war begins to wind down, Otter leaves the only home he has ever known to help Major James Morrow, commandant of Ft. Yanube, build a farm north of the fort. He begins a new life with the handsome major while coming to grips with growing hostility toward natives and rising danger from a local militia bent on eliminating all bloods from the territory.<br><br>As his physical attraction for the blond soldier slowly grows into a love perilous to both of them, Otter is distracted by personal challenges. As he struggles to survive the social and political upheaval sweeping the plains, can remain true to his own set of values?

Mark Wildyr · LGBT+

Pas assez d’évaluations

120 Chs

Chapter 71

His arms slid down to my belly and pressed me to him. The moment I could have rejected his advances passed as his hands caressed my groin. My body betrayed me at his touch. Andre moved around in front of me and knelt on the bedding.

“The only thing I know about this is what a friend did for me when I was fifteen.” He looked up at me and seemed to be that teenager again. He freed my trousers from their suspenders and tugged them down. Before I mustered the grit to object, Andre took me in his hand. Had I not been so shocked, I would have come instantly, but shocked or not, I was lost. I could no more have stopped his inexpert efforts than I could have climbed to the North Star. I held still and quiet until a delicious feeling rose in my groin and spread throughout my body. I managed to groan a warning before my juices shot from me in an exquisite ejaculation.

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