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“I’m glad you did.”

His fingers feather over my face in the softest of touches. “You’re so precious,” he says. “And so, so beautiful, Eden.”

“I think you’re pretty awesome too. My sexy cowboy.”

He laughs and leans in to kiss me.

“I really need you in me,” I murmur as my lips find his.

“Your wish is my command.” He steers me to the hay bale and lifts me by the hips as I squeal, and he sits me down.

I waste no time in reaching back to his waist, his cock sticking out at the top where I unzipped him. I help him shove his jeans and briefs down past his ass where he springs free and I grab hold of his eager cock. At the same time he feels for the hem of my skirt and hitches it up, pulling my underwear aside. His expert fingers roam over my sweet spot and down my crease as I cry out. He feels my wet heat, groans, and slowly inserts a finger inside me.

“Brook, ohhh.” I immediately melt into his hand, gripping onto him, slowly moving my hips, needing the friction as he slides his finger in and out. Dipping his head, his mouth moves over my nipple as he grazes it with his teeth. I hang on for dear life as he edges a second finger in. Biting into his shoulder, I slowly move against his fingers. “I need that so bad.”

“You want my cock, baby?”

“Yes. Please, hurry Brook. Give it to me.”

He grins, pulling his fingers out as I push myself backward and he climbs up onto the bale. He looks so sexy, shirtless, and his cock hanging out, ready and waiting for me. We waste no more time, not even the rest of our clothes, as he crawls over the top of me and pushes my skirt up even further. Moving my underwear aside again, he lines himself up and with a little thrust of his hips he pushes into me. I almost lose it just from that.

“Oh, Brook. Oh, God.”

He breathes into my neck, the warmth of it sends a ripple of desire down my spine, kissing me all the way up to my jaw. His hands grip my hips as he pulls me even closer to him, it’s like we can’t get close enough. Then his lips find mine and our mouths collide with wild abandon while he pulls his hips back and then slams into me slow and hard. I jolt with the movement, my breasts bouncing and my erect nipples brushing his golden skin. Our tongues find each other as he rocks into me again and again, slow and hard. It’s so hot the way he moves, his big muscly body over me.

“You like that, Baby Doll?”

“Brook,” I pant. “I love it, you feel so good.”

“You’ve missed my cock, baby?”

“I’ve missed it so much.”

He slams back into me again and I hold onto him, wrapping my arms around his neck. “It’s been my dream to fuck you in the hay bales again.”

“Thought about it, huh?”

“All the time.”

“Good to know,” I giggle as we pick up the pace and he bends to kiss me.

“This is just how I like it, baby. Being here with you.”

“When I’m flat on my back?” I joke, as we quickly find our pace.

“Not a bad way to be, baby girl.” He holds me by the hips and rocks into me, brushing his lips over mine and keeping his eyes on me in the moonlight. My heart feels so free and alive watching his every move.

When I let my walls come down and let him in, it feels better than anything.

Brookie. My first love. The only man I feel I’ve ever really loved. It’s impossible not to love him.

He’s everything I could want in a man; loyal, dependable, handsome, hardworking, and the best dad I could ever wish for our daughter. And of course he has a great body, and is as sexy as hell. I also can’t forget that tattoo he got when we got back together the second time, then we split again.

I love his kind heart the most. I love how he loves the farm, his animals, even his gardening.

It’s like we couldn’t avoid our connection forever and it’s finally come full circle.

And here we are again, moving together as one. Nothing about it feels weird — it’s like we’ve never been apart.

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