Nash - five months later

I wrapped the smooth leather reins around Eden’s cream forearms, taking my time to weave the leather between her elbows, making sure it was snug to her skin but not near enough to bite. Not now anyway. After the baby was born was a whole other ball game, though. Eden had taken a liking to my rough touch from the beginning, and it was killing me a little not to give her what I knew she loved. What she craved.

“Tighter,” she pleaded, a soft sigh on her lips.

“Behave, or I’ll cover your mouth too.”

Her eyes fluttered closed in instant submission. She had it running through her blood. She was a hell-raiser at every single other moment in her life, but with me, the barriers came down and she came alive.

“I know exactly how tight you can handle right now.” My palms stretched to her round stomach, stretched with my baby

A son.

My boy.

I was one blessed motherfucker.

“Please, just a little tighter, cowboy?”

My cock pounded with her words as I finished the knot behind her arms. Strung up and pretty for me, tits out and sweet little nipples begging for my tongue. “Makes my dick leak when you talk like that, Tiger.”

Her neck arched back, eyes hooded and sexier than hell.

“These tits are so big and gorgeous. Fuck, seeing you walk around in those strappy little dresses is a sin, Eden.” I tugged at both of the straps of her dress, ripping the thin fabric and tossing it on the floor at our feet. “You need punishin’?”

A flirty little grin passed her lips before she purred, “Yes, Mr. Campbell.”

I rubbed my palm over my dick, pulling the zipper to finally free it. “That’s what I like to hear, Mrs. Campbell.”

Hearing my name attached to her still made my chest ache.

The day Eden married me had been the happiest of my life.

We’d had a quick ceremony right here in front of a small group of friends, a party after, and even after Eden had insisted she didn't want a honeymoon, I’d surprised her with a trip to Hawaii anyway. I’d only been able to get away from the ranch for a week, but that was enough to get my fill of her before we headed back to real life.

“Look how hard these pretty pink nipples are, begging for my attention. Maybe I should spray my come across them, rub it in good and mark my property.”

She nodded softly, lips parting as soft gasps of desperation puffed out of her lips.

“Say please,” I ordered, grabbing a second set of reins off the floor and binding her beautiful, full tits together, beads of milky sweetness leaking from the tiny peaks as she groaned, hips arching against my cock.

“Pleeease.” The word was hoarse.

I growled, working quickly as my cock left a wet spot on her naked skin. “I can’t fucking wait to get inside you.”

I slipped the end of the leather under itself and took my cock in hand, lining it up with her soaked pussy. I ran my shaft up her delicate length, coating myself in her juices before pushing inside her in one soft thrust.

She cried, arching against me, nipples coming into contact with my lips. I latched on, sucking and thrusting, tasting the sweet cream that beaded from her tits. “You taste like fucking heaven. How does it feel to get off to my mouth on your tits, sucking every last drop of milk out of these gorgeous nipples?”

She hummed, “Oh my God, so good, Nash. So good, so, so, good.”

I growled, sucking harder and sliding my hand between her thighs. “Ride my hand, Tiger. Ride it rough. I want to see how hot my mouth on your tits makes you.”

She sang a string of curses as her legs began a slow shake, tightening around my hips as I doubled my rhythm, my own orgasm hovering just at the edge and threatening to spiral out of me at any fucking moment.

“Come, Eden. Coat my dick.” Her lips clamped down as I staccatoed my thrusts to punctuate my words. She gasped, pussy clamping down in waves around my cock before she came in a violent rush. She cried out, her skin turning a pretty shade of just-fucked pink, before her body softened, eyes finally sliding open.

“Not done with you yet,” I whispered at her earlobe, catching it between my teeth as I yanked my cock from her body and fisted up the shaft. I tugged quickly, using her arousal as lube, before the orgasm I’d been barely reining in crashed over me. I sprayed seed across her full, trussed-up tits, white come splattering the rosy shade of her nipples and driving on my orgasm. I came harder than I ever had, and Eden always made me come. Hard.

“My come, right where it belongs,” I whispered, spreading my seed all over the creamy skin.

She sucked in soft breaths, a smile dancing across her lips as she turned her head to catch my lips. “I love you.”

“Mmm.” I kissed her soft and slow, my hands working behind her to untie the leather. With her hands free, she shoved her fingers into my hair and kissed me harder, locking her ankles around my waist and grinding her pussy against my still rock-solid cock. “Again?”

“Please?”

“Jesus, Tiger,” I murmured, carrying her to the couch along one wall. I laid her down softly, loosening the leather that strung up her tits and discarding it on the floor before turning back to her lips. “Loving you is the easiest thing I’ve ever done.”

A soft smile played across her lips. “I think that’s the nicest thing anyone's ever said to me.”

“You aren’t used to it yet?” I smiled, sliding her against my body, covering her as much as I could because having her tucked against me felt like exactly where she belonged. I knew she was safe, taken care of, and sure as hell loved.

“Eden!” A door slammed somewhere on the other side of the barn.

Colt.

Eden and I both groaned.

“You locked the doors, right?”

“Always,” I whispered. “Three, two, one…”

“Nash! You in there?”

“Go away!” Nash threw his boot at the door.

Colt pounded. “Come on. Found a guy willing to sell you some—”

“Colt, for the love of fuck, go away.”

“It’s a great price. We can’t sit on this—”

“Colt!” Eden called, a mischievous grin pulling at her lips.

“Eden?” Colt’s voice changed immediately. “Oh, hell. Come on, you guys! It’s the middle of the day!”

I chuckled as the other side of the door went silent, the soft thud of Colt’s slow-moving footsteps fading.

He’d been out of the casts for several weeks now, and despite a minor limp, was getting around great.

He’d even taken to starting riding lessons with Raven. They were spending time together almost every day now, and considering the fact that Colt had hated horses through all of his childhood, I found it more than a little suspect. If the guy wasn’t getting laid, I had a feeling he soon would be. I don’t know what the hell a smart chick like Raven saw in a dumbass like Colt. He shot off at the mouth too much, was a fucking know-it-all of the first degree, and bitched like a thirteen-year-old girl some days, but he was family. I had to love him. She didn’t.

Colt still hadn’t taken very well to me moving on his sister, as he put it. He never ceased to make comments about it, but Eden gave it back to him pretty heavily. Made me laugh most days.

Letting Eden into my life had proven to be the best decision I ever made, but I was a smart enough guy to know that the decision hadn’t ever been mine.

Eden sealed our fate all those years ago when she came bobbing around here in her pigtails, smiling up at me with those big, inquisitive eyes and cementing my love for her a little more every time.

“What do you think about Maverick?” Eden asked softly.

My eyes caught hers, a smile spreading across my lips as I smoothed my rough palms against her naked belly. “I think it’s perfect.”

“Yeah?” Her smile grew.

“Yeah, Mama. If he has even half your spark, he’ll go far. Maybe even change the world someday.” I placed a kiss on the soft indent of her navel.

“You think?”

“I know it. His mama has already changed mine.”

THE END