Fucked By The Thief

By Britten Thorne

Hapless sheriff Daniel O'Toole and reckless horse thief Roderick have danced around each other for years, with a series of arrests and escapes. But something has been lurking in Roderick's mind for a long time now – something inappropriate, outrageous, and downright raunchy. Will he awaken the same in his old nemesis?

Warning: contains explicit language and graphic content. This 5,000 word story contains first time gay experiences for a man of the law, incidental bondage, oral sex, anal sex, and horse thievery.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Britten Thorne
• Release date: May 27, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301447619

Britten Thorne

Britten is a recovering Catholic schoolgirl with a raunchy imagination. Her favorite place to read erotica is on the train – there's nothing like having a dirty little secret in a crowded public place! When she isn't writing, she's caring for more pets than her landlord would find appropriate.

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Fucked By The Thief

Gay Cowboy Erotica

Copyright 2013 Britten Thorne

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Sheriff Daniel O’Toole watched the sun rise while waiting in the middle of the main road on the edge of the small town. His horse stamped an impatient foot behind him.

Relax, Coffee, we'll be on our way soon enough. The dark brown mare snorted.

He watched and waited. The town was just waking up - He could hear dogs, and roosters, and the metallic clanging sounds of the nearby blacksmith getting ready for the day. It wasn't long before a man appeared on a horse, skulking out of an alley.

Sheriff O'Toole cocked his shotgun and raised it at the figure. Off the horse, now. Let's do this nice and quiet.

Shit. Sheriff O'Toole. I shoulda known.

Nice to see you too, Roderick. The horse thief was looking better since they'd last met. Then, Roderick had been worn and ragged after running with a