She felt his silky hardness against her thigh as he rolled her onto her side and cupped her breast. He pressed his thick cock against her ass.
“Please, Sawyer,” Traci begged as she tugged at her other nipple. She felt as though he was torturing her by making her wait even a second longer. Traci was more than ready for him to fill her with his cock. She tilted her hips and pressed her pussy against his cock, trying to entice him with her wet pussy.
He lifted her leg as he slowly stuffed his length inside her. Traci moaned as he filled her, “You are so tight,” he breathed, “I could come just going inside you.”
“It’s not me, you are so fucking huge,” she said between each gasp of air.
Sawyer slipped his other hand around her hips finding her clit while he carefully thrust his cock in and out. He rubbed her nipple and kneaded her tit making sure she was being pleasured in every way he could.
“Mmm,” he moaned against her neck.
“Harder Sawyer, I’m going to come,” she pleaded, “Oh Sawyer, oh please. Harder!”
He thrust as hard and deep as he possibly could as he stroked and rubbed her.
“Oh, God!” Traci was right at the edge. Everything he was doing to her was so hot she couldn’t take it, not for a second longer. It was pure ecstasy she couldn’t help but squirm against his pulsing cock. All she could think about was his thumb rubbing her nipple, his finger flicking her clit and his cock stretching her. Her whole body seemed to vibrate.
He tightened his hold on her and pressed deep inside. That was all it took to send her flying off the edge. She cried out his name as her pussy clenched on him while her orgasm exploded around him. The heat from her climax set him off. She felt his warm breath against her neck as he moaned and came with her.
* * *
Traci almost laughed when she was woken up early by the call of a rooster. Sawyer was still asleep, both still naked from the night before. She could really get used to the feel of his soft sheets against her naked skin and his warm body next to her. She couldn’t remove the smile from her face no matter how hard she tried, and she didn’t want to. This was how it was supposed to be all along.
Not only was Sawyer amazing in bed, he truly cared about her… loved her.
“What are you smiling about?” he asked looking at her suspiciously through half-opened eyelids.
“You’re not a morning person I take it?” she asked teasing him.
“I’m a farmer, I have no choice,” he growled and buried his face into his pillow wanting and needing more rest. “You want some breakfast?”
“I can make something,” she said but then frowned, “but I don’t know where anything is.”
“You’ll learn,” he said half grinning.
“I will.” Traci grinned from ear to ear. She was happy. And even the Sawyer was a little grumpy she could tell he was happy too.
“I’ll make breakfast today, you can make it tomorrow,” he said taking her hand and kissing it.
“Tomorrow?” she asked.
He pulled her close, their naked skin touching, “I sure as hell hope so,” he said with a small shudder. He kissed her lips lightly, “Come on, I gotta work unfortunately. Otherwise I’d love to stay in bed with you all day.”
He dressed in his usual farm clothes. She admired how sexy he looked and he smiled at her wearing his red and black flannel shirt. He put his arm around her and they made their way to the kitchen. While he cooked her bacon and eggs — which she learned were fresh from his chicken coop — he showed her where he kept things. After they finished eating breakfast she asked, “So do I go home now? I’m kind of new to this whole relationship stuff.”
“You can stay here as long as you like,” he said with a smile that clearly indicated he hoped she would.
“OK, is there anything I can do? Something I can help with?”
“I’m sure you don’t want to, but you could help me with some chores, and when you get sick of that you can come in, I got a computer, video games, movies….”
“I’d love to see what you do every day!” she said excitedly.
“Well, all right! Go get some pants on and I’ll show you the farm.”
They walked out of the house hand in hand heading to the barn. Traci was truly happy and excited to see what the future would hold for her and Sawyer.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
One year later…
It hadn’t taken long for Sawyer to propose to Traci. She knew almost from the start how much he cared for her and that love hadn’t ever stopped. When he kneeled down in his living room and popped the question without a ring she didn’t even care. He placed a kiss on her finger right where the ring would go.
“So will you?” Sawyer asked looking up at her lovingly.
“Yes! Of course, yes!” she squealed as she knelt down on the floor next to him. Traci wrapped her hands around his neck. She gazed into his eyes before she leaned into him and pressed her lips against his. His smile broke apart their kiss.
He stood and helped her up, “You’ve made me the happiest man alive.”
“That’s what all men say after they get an accepted proposal,” she said grinning at him.
“Well, maybe but I mean it.” Sawyer started pacing around the room. Traci watched him her eyes bright and her expression curious. “First the wedding… then we can start talking about a family. This place is big… we can fill up each of the bedroom with kids. We might have to remodel, you can be in charge of that,” he said rattling off all his ideas for their future together without even thinking them through.
“Lots of kids?” Traci asked rubbing her fingers together.
He wrapped his arms around her waist, “Well as many as you want. You’ll make a wonderful mother, and if I’m being totally honest we’ll make on hell of a beautiful family.”
Traci grinned and nodded. It was if she suddenly started imagining the little ones running around the house. Sawyer turned as if he too was imaging it all.
“But first the wedding,” Traci said shaking her head and looking at her feet. “I don’t know the first thing about all that. I don’t know what I want, or where to start.”
“Don’t worry about it, we’ll get a planner. We can work with her together.”
“That’s too expensive! We don’t need to bother with all that,” Traci said shaking her head and crossing her arms in front of her.
Sawyer put his hands on her shoulders and kissed her neck gently, he lingered before he brought himself back to the conversation. “We can afford it, but we’ll do whatever you want.”
“Let’s just run off to Vegas,” Traci said mostly joking.
“If that’s what you want,” Sawyer said kissing her neck again. Traci closed her eyes and twisted her fingers into his hair. “Whatever you want you can have.”
Sawyer’s hand made its way to the hem of Traci’s shirt. She moaned and his hand smoothed over her already erect peaks. Traci pressed her backside into him and felt his readiness.
“Maybe we should practice, that way when the time comes we’ll be really good at making those babies,” Sawyer teased as his breath danced against her neck.
“Sounds amazing,” she said and took him by the hand. Traci led him to the bedroom they often shared now that she spent so much time with him on the farm. Most of her stuff was already here, and she helped wherever she could.
She couldn’t wait to spend the rest of her life with him.
The End.
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