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Finally, we reached my old bedroom. I hesitated at the door, my hand on the knob. It was a room filled with memories. Inviting Brad inside felt more intimate than any shared hotel room or tent during our travels. I glanced at him, his encouraging smile giving me the courage I needed.

My bedroom was bathed in soft moonlight, creating a serene ambiance. The quilt on the bed was a splash of color, and my old books still lined the shelves. Brad stepped in, his gaze taking in the room with interest.

"This is...you," he said softly, turning to look at me. His eyes were warm, his smile tender. The mood shifted subtly, and the air around us charged with anticipation. I knew then that this was the perfect end to our long day—a shared intimacy in the comfort of my old room under the watchful gaze of the Wyoming stars.

I walked over to the window and opened it, letting the night air fill the room. It held a freshness, wild freedom unique to Brad and me, bringing back memories of our Yosemite adventure.

Slowly turning around to face him, I found his shirt was unbuttoned. His hands already sliding his belt out of their loops. His eyes darkened with a desperate need that I felt churning inside me. As he stalked toward me, I braced myself for the inevitable.

"Brad," I whispered.

"Come here, Court. You're so beautiful." Then he scooped me into his arms and threw me over his shoulder. "Is this how they do it on the ranch?"

Giggling, I kicked my feet until my flats came off and squealed, "Brad! Put me down!"

"As you wish." He tossed me onto the bed, and my entire body bounced for his viewing pleasure.

And by the time I got settled onto the mattress, he was naked for me. His muscles were chiseled and strong. Flexing for me and bulging with veins that my tongue wanted to trace.

"Brad, I missed you so…" I whispered. Then, not taking my eyes off him, I started shimmying out of my jeans.

"Allow me to help," Brad growled, freeing me from my denim restraints.

He knelt on the mattress and peppered kisses along my neck, taking notice to pause over my pulse points until I moaned with delight. "Spread those legs wide for me, beautiful, just like you promised you would when you teased me in your texts and video calls."

My panties didn't even come off. All Brad did was move them to the side before diving between my wet pussy lips. And it didn't take long for me to start chanting his name. My eyes screwed themselves shut as I bucked against his face, ravenously chasing my unraveling.

His fingers filled me. His body overtook my own. His growling voice rattled my ribcage and sent me soaring up to the dark-stained wooden rafters of my room.

"Brad, please! I'm so close!" And when his tongue flattened out over my most sensitive spot, I lost myself in a euphoric abyss. "Oh, God, yes. Yes. Oh, holy shit, yes," I gasped.

He raced up my body and crushed our lips together, his hands pawing at my clothes to get them off. We rolled around, casting off my outfit piece by piece until nothing came between us.

I kissed him until my lips were numb. I licked my juices off his lips, enjoying the taste of myself against his light stubble.

And when he slid his cock inside me with one fell swoop, the words fell from my lips like rainwater through a roaring mountain stream. "I've missed you. I've missed you so much, Brad."

Brad pounded into me as my breasts jumped against his chest. He covered my mouth with his own, his tongue invading me as his cock slid against that beautiful sweet spot inside my body.

I ripped my nails down his back as my bed frame knocked against the wall. I felt my juices dripping onto my quilt just before he flipped me over and pulled my hips into the air.

And I heard those fatal words as he entered me from behind, something he had discovered that drove me wild while on our wilderness trek. "I missed you too, Courtney. Christ, I missed you so much."

I pressed back against him as his cock grew larger inside of me. I cried in ecstasy against my pillow, muting my sounds as bliss rushed through my veins. My eyes rolled into the back of my head. I felt yet another orgasm building. And when I popped, my walls spasmed around him, pulling him over the edge with me.

"Oh, shit. There it is. There it is, Courtney. You're so hot for me. Yeah, grip that dick. You like that, don't you?"

I whimpered through the spiraling darkness. "Yes, Brad, oh, my God!"

He collapsed against my back, sending me tumbling onto the mattress stomach-first. Brad panted against my shoulder as his cock filled me to the brim before my quivering walls pushed him out. Then, finally, he rolled off me and cocooned us in my quilt.

"Jesus, Courtney," he said breathlessly.

I tossed my arm over my eyes. "Holy shit, that was outstanding."

"I'll admit, making love in a sleeping bag is fun, but it was nothing like this!" Brad said, chuckling.

I kissed his cheek. "I'll second that. Definitely an improvement!"

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