Wild Ride: A Bad Boy Romance (10 page)

“Thanks,
nurse,” said a patient’s voice. He sounded hoarse, like he was really sick.

I held my
finger up to my mouth, motioning to Colton to be quiet, not that he needed it.

Surprisingly,
Colton’s face was still a huge smile. I think he must have liked the situation
we were in. I, on the other hand, was frozen in fear. I could feel my heart
beating insanely quickly, as if it was going to pop right out of my chest, flopping
onto the floor, where it would continue beating in anxiety on its own…

There was only
the thin sheet of fabric of the curtain separating us and the other patient and
the nurse.

“I’ll just get
you set up here before the doctor gets here. We just need to connect some of
the devices, and make sure you’re all squared away with the medication.”

“Ok, nurse, no
problem.”

This sort of
exchange between the other patient and the other nurse continued for a little
while. We could hear the nurse connecting a couple different devices. We could
hear her making occasional comments about the patients’ health. Apparently, he
had been in some sort of car accident and needed to be monitored for a little
while, for a couple weeks. But other than that, he wasn’t seriously injured.
Just your standard cuts and bruises, judging by what the nurse was saying.

For some
reason, hearing that the patient wasn’t really that bad off made me feel a
little calmer.

After a couple
minutes of remaining frozen, my heart rate started to slow down to a more
reasonable rate…I was getting a little calmer, and noticed that I was still
quite excited about the idea of having sex with Colton. His body looked
muscular rand wiry, strong and ready to take me. And I had to admit that the
situation, with the people right on the other side of the curtain, was
beginning to excite me even more…it was sort of like an added spice to the
already hot situation.

My juices were
still running strong, and Colton’s cock was as hard as ever.

“Stay very
quiet,” I whispered as softly as I could into Colton’s ear.

He obeyed, and
as slowly and quiet as I could, I pushed myself down onto Colton’s cock.

There wasn’t
any more time for foreplay, even though I would have liked to continue the
little nurse and patient charade for a little longer. But it would have been
simply too noisy…all we had time for now was a simple fuck, clean and simple, quick
and silent.

But I almost
moaned as Colton’s’ cock penetrated me…it felt completely wonderful. Because I
was on top, I was able to completely control the sensation. I pushed down as
slowly as I could, as millimeter by millimeter his big thick cock penetrated
me…

It felt like
his cock would split me in two…

It felt even
larger that before. It felt absolute massive, and I could feel it pulsating
inside me…

I managed to
keep my mouth shut, in case my heavy breathing could be heard on the other side
of the curtain.

Colton did a
better job than I did of remaining silent…he had a look of complete
concentration and intensity on his face as I rode him.

I had a brief
flashback memory to when Colton was so elegantly and athletically riding the
bull. Now, I was the rider, and Colton was the bull. I tried to make my
movements athletic and graceful, the same way Colton had moved when he had been
riding that bull.

The thought of
Colton riding the bull for some reason made me even hotter…my juices were
really flowing now. My nipples were bolt upright, as taut and tight and pointed
as could be. Colton felt even harder and thicker inside me, if that was
possible. I could feel his cock throbbing violently inside me…it wanted to
discharge its load deep inside me.

After a few
minutes of riding Colton silently, the nurse on the other side of the curtain
seemed ready to go.

“OK,” said the
nurse on the other side of the curtain. “I’ll leave you alone now, and the
doctor will be in to see you shortly.

My top was off,
and my nurses pants were still stretched down around my knees…

Colton was
completely naked, and the sheet was down around his ankles…

“Oooh,” I
moaned. “You feel so good.” I knew I shouldn’t have made any noises, but I just
couldn’t help it…

With the nurse
on the other side of the curtain gone, back to her nurses station, it seemed
like all the pressure and tension that had made the situation even hotter was released…but
now that the tension was gone, the hotness of the situation wasn’t gone at
all…and I simply couldn’t help letting out a moan.

“Is someone
else here? Is someone else in the room?” said the man on the other side of the
curtain.

“Ahhh, yesss,”
I moaned, a way of answering him.

Colton looked
briefly horrified, but I could see the perverse side of his bad boy self taking
charge, and then I could see he began to enjoy the voyeuristic aspects of the situation
himself. He let out a loud groan as he bucked his hips up from the mattress,
drilling his cock even deeper inside me with a very, very hard push.

“Oh yeah,
Colton,” I moaned, at full volume. “Fuck me, fuck me good, push your cock into
me.”

“Wow,” said the
man on the other side of the curtain. I could tell from the sound of his voice
that he didn’t know what to make of the situation, but that he was a little
turned on… I mean who wouldn’t be turned on by a couple fucking each others’
brains out in the very same room… I imagined that it was a very nice treat for
this injured man… In lieu of sending flowers, at least…it was something I could
do for him, in a sick and sexual way.

But my normal
morality, my normal reserved self, had completely flown out the window.

This was the
first time Colton and I had fucked since making eye contact in the rodeo, since
each independently deciding that we loved each other from a distance.

Despite his
injuries, Colton suddenly got out from under me…I didn’t even know he was about
to do it.

He pulled his
cock out of me and shot out from under my legs.

The next thing
I knew, he was on top of me.

He had pushed
me down into the mattress.

I was face
down, and Colton was on top of me.

He pushed his
cock deep inside me.

It went in
easy…that’s how wet I was…his cock was simply swimming in my juices.

“Oh yeah,
Colton,” I moaned. “Fuck me hard…fuck me hard…I need to come with you inside me.
I need your cum…Colton, oh yeah.”

I continued
moaning like that loudly as Colton began pounding me from behind.

He started by
keeping his body above mine, but slowly he lowered himself so that he was
pressing his powerful and muscular torso against mine, pressing me into the mattress.

“Wow,” I heard
the other patient in the room say again.

Despite the
intensity of being fucked by Colton, I managed to hear the distinct sounds of the
patient beginning to rub his own cock. The sound was so characteristic it could
be distinguished between and among a host of other sounds, no matter how loud
they were.

Thwock-thwock-twhock
went the patient’s hand against his cock.

He was jerking
himself off furiously to the sound of Colton fucking me hard.

It was hot…I
had never been in a voyeuristic situation like this…and I have to say I liked
it. Not only liked it, really, but loved it. Absolutely loved it. It made
everything feel more intense. It made every push by Colton’s cock more intense.

“Sounds like
he’s getting off to us, baby?” I moaned to Colton.

“Yeah,” said
Colton, grunting as he thrust his cock again and again deep inside me. “You
like that, don’t you baby?”

“Yeah,” I
moaned, loudly. “I like hearing him jerk off.”

The patient’s
sounds only grew more intense. He was jerking off as if there was no tomorrow.
His hand must have been moving too fast to see against his cock…he knew it was
almost over, and wanted to come while we were still fucking.

“Oh, Colton,” I
cried. “I’m coming. I’m coming now.”

I began moaning
and thrashing wildly. But no matter how much I moved, I couldn’t escape from
underneath Colton’s powerful body. I loved the feeling of being smushed between
him and the mattress, unable to escape…not that I wanted to, of course.

The orgasm was
intense. It seemed to last forever.

I got
completely lost in it.

I was only
vaguely aware of everything else, until Colton’s started coming.

He kept pumping
his cock as he came…I loved that. It was so much hotter than when guys froze up
when they were coming.

Colton let out
a tremendous roar as his cum shot deep inside me. His cock was spasming as it
thrust load after load of hot seed into me.

Colton
collapsed on top of me.

We were both
panting heavily.

“Oh yeah,”
cried the patient on the other side of the room. I hadn’t thought it possible,
but the sounds from his hand on his cock increased. Then he went silent, as he
came.

Colton and I
lay there, naked on the hospital bed, too exhausted to move.

“What in the
world!” came a voice from the other side of the curtain. It was the voice of
the nurse who had just a few minutes ago installed the patient in the room. “I
leave for twenty minutes, and you decide to go to town on yourself! There’s
semen literally all over you. What a pervert.”

“I’m sorry,”
sputtered the patient, clearly lost for words. “I don’t know what came over
me…it must have been the accident. I’m sorry.”

“Well this is
going right on your medical charts,” said the nurse in a stern voice.”

“But…” began
the patient, in protest.

Colton and I
tried to keep our laughter subdued, but as the nurse continued to scold the
patient, we couldn’t contain ourselves. Soon our joyous laughter had burst into
the room.

Katy had come
back to the hospital a few more times since that first day. They had made love
a few more times. It had been more intense each time, each discovering new
things about the other’s bodies. Colton loved the feeling of adventure and
discovery that he felt each time he made love to Katy.

He had never
felt that before with a woman…he knew deep down he was in love. He knew it all
over. He walked with a bounce in his step, despite the injuries he had
sustained.

He couldn’t
believe Katy had been worried about Colton blaming her for his injuries…

He also could
barely believe that she had felt the exact same thing in the rodeo when they
had locked eyes…what were the chances that he should find her eyes in the crowd
like that? And what were the chances they both fell in love right then and
there? It felt like Colton was living the life of a character in a romantic
movie, rather than real life.

But at the same
time, real life began to creep back in.

Colton was
released from the hospital with a good bill of health. He needed to stay off
the bulls for another month or two, but in the meantime he could work with his
manager on propelling his career to the next level.

Colton wasn’t
supposed to be back on his motorcycle yet, but he said to hell with it, and got
back on his souped-up Triumph motorcycle the second he got home.

It felt wonderful
to ride it. He didn’t wear a helmet or protective clothing, letting the wind
flow through his hair, and letting his shirt sleeves and collar flap wildly
around him as he road through the Texas country roads…it was the best way for
him to get his mind clear, or as clear as it was going to get, with all that
was going on.

In the process
of trying to clear his mind, Colton suddenly remembered he had a meeting
scheduled with his new manager Cambridge Whitehead that afternoon.

He made a sharp
U-turn with his bike, and then gunned it full speed towards the restaurant
where they were meeting.

Colton entered
the restaurant without any of the right clothes…it was the kind of place you
were supposed to wear a dinner jacket, even for lunch.

Colton had
never been big on rules like that, or restaurants with rules like that, for
that matter.

“I’m sorry,
sir,” said the man at the door to the restaurant, who was wearing a sharp suit
himself, along with a tie. “I can’t let you in without the proper attire.”

“To hell with
the proper attire,” said Colton, growing angry. He had often had a problem with
his temper, and he took a few deep breaths now, before saying anything else.

“I’m sorry,
sir, but those are the rules of the house…”

“Is there a
problem here?” said an elegant man appearing behind the restaurant employee. It
was Cambridge Whitehead, dressed to the nines, and wearing a prominent gold chain
and gold watch. His hair was slicked back, and he looked like the epitome of
class and elegance. There was a large unlit cigar in his lips.

“This guy won’t
let me in,” said Colton. “I was about to tell him I had a meeting with you.”

“I’m sure
there’s not any problem,” said Cambridge, to the employee. “This man here may
not look it, but he’s the #1 rodeo champion in the country. You may have heard
about his last match on TV. He was horrifically gored by a bull, and he’s still
recuperating from his injuries, so I’m sorry if his appearance doesn’t suit
your standards, but I’m sure he has much more on his mind than suit jackets for
your restaurant, isn’t that right Colton?”

Colton nodded
his head.

“Sure,” said
the employee. “ I didn’t realize who you were, and that you were eating with
Mr. Whitehead. I apologize if I’ve caused any inconvenience. Please, I’ll see
you to your table.”

“That won’t be
necessary,” said Cambridge, handing the man a folded hundred dollar bill. “For
your troubles,” he said.

“Thank you, sir,”
said the employee.

Colton followed
Cambridge to the table.

Of course,
Cambridge had the best table in the house.

“Quite the
ritzy place,” said Colton, looking around at all the luxury. The other diners
were all wearing fancy dresses or suits. It was the upper crust of Austin, who preferred
to dine in luxury, away from the riff raff.

Colton got a
couple of glances, because of his attire…he was just wearing a T-Shirt with a
torn old grey corduroy collared shirt over it. And blue jeans. He always wore
blue jeans, though, even at the fanciest of events. His blue jeans and his
cowboy boots rarely if ever came off. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d
been in public without them.

“Thanks for
getting me out of that jam back there,” said Colton, taking a sip from a glass
of water. “Wow, even the water here tastes good,” he said.

“Don’t worry
about it,” said Cambridge, waving his cigar in the air. “This is what I do,
Colton. I grease the wheels. I get things moving. I’m here to get you out of
whatever situation you get yourself into. And I’m here to propel your career…in
a couple of weeks, your face alone will be so famous that you’ll never have this
kind of issue at a restaurant again.”

 
“That sounds nice,” said Colton, smiling
to himself.

Despite the
situation, Colton found himself thinking of Katy. He thought of the way her
smile glowed, and lit up her whole face. He thought of the little laugh she
gave, when Colton told a joke that really wasn’t that funny. He thought of the
way she moved and the sounds she made when they made love. After that
experience in the hospital with the voyeur, and the nurse’s uniform, their love
making had stayed strong in intensity, but it had grown more complex and
nuanced in other ways…there was still the passion, but each new time they made
love, it felt like they were really ‘making love’ rather than just fucking…it
was a new feeling for Colton. He had always had all the sex he’d wanted, but
he’d never felt anything like this before.

“Colton?
Colton! Are you listening to me?” said Cambridge.

Colton shook
himself out of his daydream. Cambridge was staring right at him.

“Sorry,” said
Colton. “I just…never mind. Sorry, what were you saying?”

“I’m saying,
that I have a two step plan for you for the near future. This is going to jump
start your career like a rocket…there’s nothing like it. First thing, I know
Austin is your home. And I know you’ve traveled around…that may be fine for
your run of the mill rodeo star. But, for a national celebrity, the kind we’re
trying to turn you into, that’s not enough. All the stars live in New York or
LA, as you know. And with my contacts, I think New York City is going to be the
best place for you to go. I’ve already arranged a nice penthouse for you to
stay in…a star has to have the accommodations typical of a star after all.”

“New York
City?” said Colton, surprised. “A penthouse? But how will I even pay for that?”

“I’ve already
got you in some TV commercials,” said Cambridge, taking a bite of the food that
had arrived. He had ordered for the both of them before Colton had even gotten to
the restaurant. He had ordered steaks for both of them, special beef straight
from Japan. Somehow, he had known that Colton liked his steaks very rare,
practically blue. “The commercials have already paid for the penthouse.”

“But where will
I ride?” said Colton. “There aren’t any rodeos in New York City, are there?”

“We can get you
a helicopter…you can be outside the city in less than half an hour…there’s a
landing pad on the top of the building and everything. There are some first
class practice arenas that I’ve already scoped out for you.”

“Wow,” said
Colton. “It all sounds really fancy, but…”

“But what?”
said Cambridge, giving Colton a piercing look. “What’s going on with you,
Colton? You seem distracted, and frankly I thought you’d be a little more
excited at these new opportunities. A lot of guys would kill for a penthouse
like this…the whole setup, a helicopter and everything. Imagine the girls
you’re going to get with a setup like that.”

“Yeah,” said
Colton, slowly, holding a piece of steak on the end of his fork, but not taking
a bite. “The thing is…”

“Out with it,”
said Cambridge. “I’m your manager. If something is going on, I need to know
about it. That’s what I’m here for, to ‘manage.’ That means I can manage any
situation. Just try me. I can manage and handle anything you throw at me. You
wouldn’t believe the situations my clients have been in.”

“I’m in love,”
said Colton, simply. Finally, he put the piece of meat in his mouth. He barely
needed to chew it. It was the best steak he’d ever eaten, and it seemed to melt
in his mouth.

“Jesus Christ,”
said Cambridge. “In love? Are you serious?”

Colton nodded
his head while chewing his steak. (It was more like he was just exercising his
jaws as a matter of habit, since the steak was already melting.) He felt a
little relief finally getting that off his chest.

“I’ve dealt
with all kinds of problems,” said Cambridge furrowing his brow. “But I have to
say the hardest is when a client is in love. So what’s the deal? She lives here
and you don’t want to move away from her? Is that it?”

“Basically,”
said Colton, swallowing his steak and beginning to cut another bite. “We just met,
and I just don’t want to do anything that would damage the relationship. And I
can’t imagine doing anything more damaging that moving thousands of miles away
to New York City.”

“All right,”
said Cambridge, frowning. “Let me think for a minute. So you’re absolutely sure
you don’t want to leave her?”

“Absolutely,”
said Colton. It was the first time he had said it out loud, since he and Katy
hadn’t made any formal or verbal commitments yet to one another. It felt good
to say it. It felt like he was making a promise to Katy. It felt like he was
committing to her.

“All right,”
said Cambridge. “Understandable, I suppose. All right, I can work with this.
OK, forget everything I told you, about the penthouse and helicopter.”

“Won’t it be a
pain to cancel all that?” said Colton.

“Don’t worry
about that,” said Cambridge. “Leave all the details to me. You just focus on recuperating
so we can get you back into the arena.

“Great,” said
Colton, taking a sip of water.

“Anyway, so
forget all about that. I’ll keep strategizing. Leave it all up to me.”