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"I don’tit than most" He still liked to be in the saddle but he was better at out fences and birthing calves He didn’this hands dirty when he had to, but preferredith the otherhis father’s legacy in all the ways his oldand practice put into play on this ancient land and it was beautiful to see the past and the future collide in such an i to the floor between one breath and the next My bra soon followed I tookhim, the cotton of his T-shirt softer than the scrape of his chest hair against the hard tips of ht abrasion always made me catchdown There was all kinds of business that went down in this masculine office, but the kind where I ended up filled with hard cock and whiainst hot skin wasdesk, he liked the way I looked bent over it, ass in the air

Pants dropped, hands hit wood as he moved over me His palms were full of my breasts and I was full of him I rested my forehead on the cool surface and panted as he drove intomore important than any sex that had come before it It never failed to make me feel like I was exactly where I was supposed to be,

His teeth nipped at the back of my neck His chest pressed me farther into the desk as he pulled ether like ere made to be connected from head to toe

As far as afternoon quickies, this one ranked right up at the top Ih as he flippedthe sensitive inside of h his hair and reached for e next to hed in heavy satisfaction as the wet tip of his tongue ran along the back of er lazily chased after all the sex and satisfaction that was s sht and ale that I had been waiting for since Emrys disappeared

I put a shaky hand on Cy’s shoulder to steady s He put his hands on either side of my neck and used his thu up at hih voice never failed to settle me

"It’s Eers around his wrist so I could feel his pulse with the other "She said she’s co to see me"

His raven dark eyebrows both shot up so high they al here?"

I looked at thehere"

"Does she know that Sutton is in a bad way?" Thehimself into an oblivion while he drowned in his sorrow Cy hated it Lane hated it Brynn was heartbroken over his behavior and I wasn’t sure what role I was supposed to play around him

I was still pissed he sent E, but I felt bad that his herois but heartache I tended to avoid hi I had no idea what E to mean to the wounded warrior

"She knows She wasn’t in much better shape the last time I saw her, to be honest" I squeezed his wrist and looked at him under my lashes "Do you want me to tell her she can’t come?" It would kill o to her Wherever she was

He stared at , pensive moment and then that smile that owned me and ed face "It irl If it turns bad, we’ll ride it out, like ays do"

I exhaled in relief and told him with every ounce of sincerity I had within me, "I more than love you, Cy"

His broad chest rose and fell with his own heavy breath as he replied, "I more than love you back, Leo"

We meant every word

The End