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Getting dressed, I put on a black dress that accentuates the slight swell of my stomach. I curl my long hair and leave it all down. Hawkeye loves my hair when it’s down and he’ll play with it all night long. Other than adding some mascara, I don’t do anything else to my face and I’m ready to go after putting on a pair of silver sandals with a wedge heel. The only other thing I add are a few rings to my fingers and a necklace my mom gave me years ago. It was one my dad gave to her before he decided to split and disappear from our lives. I only wear it because it belonged to her and she loved the piece of jewelry. If it were just because he gave it to her, I’d leave it in the box and never take it out.
Heading into the living room, I find Hawkeye sitting on the couch waiting for me. He’s dressed in his usual pair of jeans with his boots. Under his cut he’s got a black button-down shirt on with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Instead of wearing the hat like he’s been doing for weeks now, he’s got his hair spiked in the front. I can see he’s gotten a haircut today with the sides and back shaved leaving it slightly longer on top. My man is sexy as fuck and I want to forget all about dinner and just go to bed. I seem to be thinking that a lot lately.
“You look sexy as hell, sweets. You get all dressed up for me?” he asks me, that sexy smirk in place as he gets up and walks straight up to me.
“You’re the only one I’d ever get dressed up for, baby. Are you sure we have to go out to dinner tonight?” I ask him, my voice pleading with him to forget all about it.
“We’re goin’ to dinner, sweets. I’ve got somethin’ special in mind for tonight. Don’t worry, we’re not goin’ far,” he answers, linking our fingers together as he leads me from the house and outside.
Instead of going to his truck like I expect, Hawkeye leads me around the house where I see the field filled with wildflowers. I could spend hours looking out the window at this field. Especially when there’s a gentle breeze blowing and the flowers sway back and forth. It’s calming to watch when I’ve had a bad day. Honestly, it helps me zone out and forget all about what’s been stressing me out. Hawkeye knows I spend hours looking at the field of flowers out the window.
We get to the edge of the field and I find a picnic set up. There’s a large blanket sitting on the ground with a box in one corner, a picnic basket in the middle and all sorts of pillows so he knows I’m comfortable. On top of the picnic basket is a bunch of wildflowers tied together with a deep red ribbon. He’s giving me the perfect date and not taking me out around a ton of people I don’t want to be around.
“I love it,” I tell him as he walks me to the blanket.
Sliding off my sandals, I step on the blanket with Hawkeye following me. He slides his boots off and joins me on the blanket. Before pulling out any of the food, he grabs the box and hands it to me.
“I’ve just been waitin’ for the right time to give this to you, sweets. Tonight is perfect,” he tells me, his voice gentle as I remove the ribbon holding the box closed and then take the lid off.
Moving the tissue paper aside, I find the rag all the ol’ ladies wear resting inside. Hawkeye takes it out of the box and moves around so he’s behind me. He slides the leather up over my arms until it’s resting on my shoulders. For long minutes, he doesn’t say a word or touch me. I can feel his gaze lingering on my back and I know it’s resting on where his name is. There’s something to these men that make seeing their women wearing their name go insane.
“I want to fuck you, sweets. With nothin’ but this rag on,” he finally growls out as I turn to face him.
“Then do it,” I respond, moving in to straddle his lap.
I can already feel his hard cock through his jeans. Hawkeye leans forward and kisses me. He holds my head in place as he deepens the kiss. I wrap my arms around him and move my body just enough to cause slight friction as his jeans-covered cock rubs right where I need it the most. I moan into his mouth and it’s like that’s all he needs for his control to snap. In seconds, the rag is back off my body and over his shoulder. My dress is pulled over my head to reveal the black, lacy bra and panties set I put on for him tonight.
Hawkeye runs a finger over the top of my breasts where the lace of my bra ends. Goosebumps immediately cover my skin where he touches and I press my body into his touch. It doesn’t take my man long to remove my bra before ripping my panties from my body. I’d yell at him because this is one of my favorite sets, but I can’t find the energy to say anything to him. Instead, I open my eyes and watch him as he slides the rag back over my arms and covers my back with it.
“Hands and knees, sweets. This is gonna be hard and fuckin’ fast. Later tonight when we’re home I’ll take my time with you. I’m too fuckin’ worked up right now. It’s been way too long since I’ve had your pussy wrapped around my cock,” he growls out as he helps me get in the position he wants.
I listen to the sound of his zipper being pulled down and the end of his belt clanging against his leg. In seconds, Hawkeye’s finger is sliding through my wet folds as he tests me to see if I’m ready to take him. I’m more than ready for him to fuck me.
“Please, Brax. I need you now,” I beg him, groaning as he removes his finger from where I ache.
“You’ve got me, sweets,” he grunts, sliding his cock in my pussy without any hesitation.
We both take a minute to savor the feeling of him being buried deep in my pussy. He feels so fucking good and fills me up. There’s a slight twinge of pain because he’s not only long, but he’s thick as well.
“You okay, sweets?” he asks me as he leans over my body and presses his chest against my back.
“I’m good, Brax. I need you to move, baby. Please move,” I tell him, my voice breaking as the need I have for him consumes me.
Without a word, Brax starts sliding his cock out of my pussy. He sets a punishing pace while digging his fingers into my hips to keep me in place. Brax keeps his body arched over mine as if he’s protecting me while fucking me like his life depends on it. His thrusts are so hard and fast that if he weren’t holding onto me, I know I’d fall face first on the ground in front of me.
“So. Fuckin’. Sexy,” he grinds out, his voice coming out in harsh pants. “You’re mine, sweets. Forever.”
“Forever,” I rasp out, my voice barely audible as I pant from the pleasure filling me.
Deep in my stomach, I feel my orgasm begin to coil and tighten. It’s building up so fucking fast and I know it’s going to slam into me harder than I’ve ever felt before. Brax reaches around my body after releasing one hip and rubs circles around my clit. When he pinches it, I explode. Lights flash behind my eyes and I can’t stop the scream from erupting.
“Brax!” I scream out, my voice breaking with how loud I scream.
“That’s it, sweets. Milk my fuckin’ cock,” Brax growls, thrusting his hard cock deep in my pussy two more times before his entire body goes completely still over me.
“Tara!” he groans out, his voice echoing in the night as dusk consumes us. “Fuck, sweets. Always so fuckin’ good with you.”
Hawkeye moves us so we’re laying on our sides. He doesn’t slide his cock out of my pussy as we lay together and he holds me. Our bodies are entwined together as he runs a hand up and down my back under the leather of my rag. We’re panting and our hearts are racing as he places gentle kisses along my shoulders and neck after moving my hair out of the way.
