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unbuckled his belt pulling the leather from his pants. I put it behind me on the windowsill, unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans. Once his jeans fell to the ground I knew how much he had missed me. His cock was bulging from beneath his boxers and I drove my finger along the top of them so that he could feel his own torture. I waited on the edge with him for a moment. I was living completely in the moment with him. Dying a little from the pain, while reveling in the pleasure.
    When I yank ed down his boxers and wrapped my hands around his pulsating cock he threw his head back in ecstasy, but only for a moment. Then he was on me again, like fire. He lifted me up under the arms and pulled my skirt up as fast as he could. He took the belt from behind me and latched my hands together above my head over the curtain rod left by the previous owners. It only took him seconds but suddenly he had complete control over me. My ass landed on the hardwood but just an inch or so away from the edge so that he would have clear entry. I was trapped, and loving it. He pulled my hips and waist to the very end of the windowsill and looked at me again with a devilish grin on his face. “Did you miss me?”
    “ You know I did.”
    He leaned forward whispering onto my lips, “Then show me.”
    Suddenly he angled his hips up and allowed his cock to enter me. He used his hands to lift my ass up just a little bit from the windowsill so that he remained completely in control. I held onto the leather of the belt feeling like it would brand my skin with our sin and knowing that I wouldn’t want it any other way. He rocked my hips back and forth with his hands being able to move me so magnificently with such ease. My resilient cowboy. He had come back after all this time. He had saved me in the bar. He was everything to me again.
    He rocked our bodies back and forth, carrying all my weight in his arms.
    “Tell me you wanted me, that you thought of me.”
    “ I thought of you every day! Damn’t Luke. Fuck me.”
    It was all he needed to hear. He pushed into my core filling me with his juices. I cried out as he hit my g-spot again and again. Luke release me from my hold and I crumpled down on top of him. He held me close while all the emotions that had been building up inside of me came crashing out. His fingers gently moved through my hair and his other arm supported my back. I cradled into him, never wanting to let go.
    After a few minutes he stepped back and pulled up his pants.
    “ I’m sorry I’m such a mess,” I said wiping my tears. He smiled as he wiped a single tear from my cheek.
    Slowly he wrapped his belt around him. Shaking his head he looked down at the buckle to complete the task, “Cheyenne how do you get me in so much trouble?”
    I made a face, “Me? You were the one who showed up here today. After months! Six fucking months Luke! What the hell have you been doing? Who have you been doing?”
    He stepped back with his hands up as if to say he was going to surrender, “Now just wait a second here… Who’s to say I was with anyone? Not to mention I figured your new husband Collin would be hanging around here helping you pick out staff.”
    I scowled at him, “You know that’s not true. You know how things ended between us. I haven’t even talked to him in months. He moved to Florida for God sakes! And I know he met some pretty little thing down there and is living happily ever after, while I’m stuck here waiting for you to show up.”
    I hopped off the windowsill and brushed past him.
    “ What?”
    I turned on him anger now fueling my attack. “You heard me. I couldn’t leave this place without knowing if you were ever going to come back or not. I couldn’t risk it.”
    “ Risk what?”
    “ My heart.” I shook my head sadly, “Luke when you left you took my heart with you, it’s taken me this whole time to get it back. But when you walked into the bar the other night I realized that a piece of it is still missing.