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“Delicious.”
“You’re just saying that,” he says, looking a little bashful.
“No, it’s perfect. Just like you. Can’t wait to eat the sandwich.”
He hands it to me, and I take a bite.That is damn good, I think as I devour it in nearly two bites. Braxton watches, amused, and then hands me half of his. I protest, but he insists, so I put that down as well, and then we sit outside, me munching on some pretzels and Braxton nibbling on his sandwich.
“You want to see what I did today?” he asks, and I nod.
He glances at me and then back at his computer before standing up and settling onto my lap. I wrap my arm around his waist and kiss his neck as he pulls the website open. And damn, that’s nice. Real clean and minimal. I love it.
“I’m gonna take some pictures of the farm, better ones, but these are just what I got today.”
“Those look real nice, Braxton.”
“Yeah, well, you don’t need to butter me up, Jimbob. You’re still gonna get in my ass tonight.”
I grin at him and shake my head. “That’s not what I’m doing. I’m telling you that you have a talent. This website could be a game-changer for us.”
He nods and then shows me some more—the online shop, the section that will feature pictures of us and give people insight into who we are, and then one for the farmer’s market.
I sigh happily, listening as Braxton explains all of this to me, and I honestly am so proud. My dad is gonna be thrilled, and I want to hire Braxton to make a site for my mom too. She could probably use it to sell her honey and even her espresso beans, if she wanted to.
“So anyways, that’s that.”
He shifts on my lap, and I slide my hand up his shirt, feeling the warmth of his skin on my palm.
“I think it looks great. I can’t wait to get it up and running.”
“Thanks. I, um, can I go out with you today and take some pictures of the farm, maybe some of you working?”
I chuckle at that and then agree wholeheartedly. I want Braxton in my space forever, and if that means I lug him around on my tractor and let him take pictures of me all dirty and sweaty, then so be it.
“You get some good pictures?” I ask when we finish the day. Braxton and I are in the shower together, washing the day off of us before we cook dinner.
“Yeah,” he says as he runs his hands over my chest and up my neck. His lips are pulled up in a small grin. “Got a real good one of you covered in pig poop.”
“Not my fault they got a bit hangry,” I say and then chuckle right along with him. It’s never good to fall in pig poo. It’s a realmess and gets everywhere—some even got in my mouth. Rinsed it out real good after that. No one wants that. Not a soul.
Good thing Braxton is washing me down so good, making sure I’m real clean.
Making sure my dick is sparkly and new.
“My dick didn’t get that dirty,” I say, and Braxton grins.
“I know. But I like it. It’s big, like you.”
And then he reaches behind him and grabs something off the shower’s edge.
“And since we’re talking about size, I think we need to get to work on me, on opening me up so I can take you.”
I let out a small wheeze at the thought, my cock jumping against my stomach. I’ve never touched his ass before, and I can’t fucking wait. Braxton clicks the lid open and squirts some lube on his fingers, reaching behind him and sliding a finger inside. He falls against me, and I hold him up, watching as his arm moves back and forth, wetting himself for me.
And then he pulls his hand free and turns to face the wall, his forehead against the cool tiles.
“Your turn,” he says softly, his cheeks pink, his ass out.
I take the lube from him and place some on my fingers, dragging it down his crack and finding his clenched hole. My finger slips in easily since he already did some prep work, and I gently ease in, working my way inside until I’m knuckle deep. Braxton’s mouth is open, his breathing labored, but I can tell he likes it. The way he starts to moan, the way his dick is still hard and pushed out from his body.
