Struck Hard Trilogy: Book 1

Chapter 6: Wide Open Spaces

They have only been together for six months. However, they have known each other for ages. Now there's a baby and a wedding on the way. Before anybody sees it, there will be two new Callaways, and they will have become a family of three. "Hey, baby. Would you like to come to help me on the farm this morning? We could go for a ride in the pasture," asked Dwayne. In response,

"Yeah, sure, with us still being early in the pregnancy with the baby, it shouldn't hurt anything. Let's go," says Gracelynne.

Dwayne kisses her softly on her head and gives her a gentle hug, and they head out to the farm. They went from the goat stalls to the chicken pens, and the pigsty, and finally made it around to the horse stalls. Grace gestured Onyx towards her, and he nuzzled his head right into her hand. "What do you think about him belonging to you since we are a couple now?" asked Dwayne, wrapping his arms around Grace's waist and kissing her shoulder.

"I'd love that. We could give this horse to our daughter as a gift. They can grow together," answered Grace.

After feeding and caring for all the animals, they saddled up the horses and headed to the fields. "You can take Onyx, and I will take Ishaynishus. Isha is a lot meaner than Onyx is, and I don't want you getting hurt. We have the baby to worry about," says Dwayne. Grace climbs into the saddle and grabs hold of the reins. She might as well have been a natural. Followed by Dwayne by her side, they headed out to the wide-open spaces. Who knew what was going to happen?

After a while, they came to a meadow and dismounted, allowing the horses to graze while they enjoyed the quiet. "How long have you been coming here?" wondered Gracelynne.

Lying back on the grass, Dwayne responded, "I've been coming here with my dad since I was a little boy. This is also part of my family's land. My father owned the ranch, this meadow, and even the pasture back behind the ranch; the one that runs behind our houses." Grace got super quiet after a while of listening to Dwayne tell childhood stories, and she knew she had some things to tell him.

Worried about how he'd respond, Grace tried sparking the conversation to tell him what needed to be said. "Dwayne, there are some things we need to discuss. I am thinking of selling my house and moving in together on the ranch. I want this baby to grow up the way you did, and I want them to love the outdoors as we do. I think it's only for the best, and we have our first appointment on Monday morning," Grace said, hoping he'd be assured.

Dwayne thought quietly for a few minutes before responding, also, as he was tying the horses to the trees, preventing them from running off. "I have no problem with you moving to the ranch, babe. We will be married. I will help you sell the house too, and I cannot wait till Monday so we can see our little boy or girl. I'm happy either way," Dwayne responded, calming Grace's stressed nerves. The conversations continued for hours, while behind them, both the horses seemed to be enjoying the escape from the normality of the ranch schedule. However, not only that seemed to be occurring, but hormones were also rising once again. Were they going to have s*x in a meadow? Maybe they were thinking about it. The wind became crisp, and the moments seemed to pass on forever. However, it had only been a few slow-motioned minutes.

Dwayne leaned over, and he began kissing Grace's neck seductively, coaxing her once again into submission. Grace gave in to him just as quickly as the whole escalation of hormones started. "This isn't going to hurt the baby, will it? We had rough s*x the other day, and I don't want to be too careless," asked Gracelynne.

With a reassuring response, Dwayne said, "No. There is a thick membrane between us in the uterus that keeps me from harming the baby. It'll be okay, I promise." Giving in to his movements, Grace lay back on the grass, and looking into his eyes, she pulled his shirt over his head, exposing the muscles of perfection always hidden under his clothes. Dwayne then followed the removal of his shirt by her with the removal of hers. Grace was fully exposed now, and so was he. Dwayne took the erect n*****s of her breasts in his mouth and watched Grace's body give in to the pleasure her body was desiring.

Not worried about the beings of what was around them, Grace guided her hands across the rippled muscles of Dwayne's body and slowly watched him want more of her as well. Dwayne again, as if it was the first time they slept together, fell in love with every inch and curve of her body. He guided his very aching-for-her shaft between her legs and into her very warm and wet-to-the-touch s*x, begging for more and more of him. She only wanted him to be deeper into her body. She didn't care if they were out in the meadow; they owned the land. Grace moaned at every move he made as Dwayne slid in and out of her s*x. As the orgasms grew and the closest to climax they got, they listened to each other's pleasure, which grew ever stronger in their ears. "I'm about to ugh!" screamed Dwayne as he released his sperm into Grace's body again. "I love you, Dwayne," said Grace, breathing heavily.

"I love you too, babe. Oh, and we need to get back to the house soon. I am scheduled to meet with the ranch vet." Dwayne responded by kissing her on the head, mounting the horses, and loading the tack all before making their way back towards the house.