I looked sleepily at them, annoyed and wanting to go to bed. They looked pissed off. "Ok, what do you want me to say? I'm sorry? It won't happen again?" They looked at me. "May I take her out to the barn real quick?" Colt asked. "You've got thirty minutes, Ray."
Colt took me out to the barn and into the empty stall in just his underwear. This guy has a great body and all, but what was he thinking?
He laid me onto the straw and started kissing my body. Crazy punishment, but I like it. He pulled my underwear off completely underneath the shirt I was wearing. "You know you're now in trouble, right?" He said huskily. Shiz. I'm in trouble of losing my virginity to him now.
He found my soft spot and made me moan. It was a pleasure. Colt continued to trail kisses on me. "Wanna take this to your room?" I nodded before he picked me up. The shirt covered what didn't need to be seen by little children. Once back in my room, Colt closed and locked the door. He took the shirt and my bra off before laying me down.
He lay next to me. I rolled over onto his chest. "Please don't, Cupcake." That was all he said before I kissed his lips. I started to trail them down his body until I reached his hips. He growled, warning not to go any farther.
He kissed my forehead before saying. "You could have ignored me moaning your name." "But we had a deal, cowboy. Didn't we?" "And what was the deal?" "When one of us moaned out the other's name, it was to say that we've had enough for a night."
I could see his smile in the dark room. I pulled myself farther onto his body. His lips clashed with mine. I felt his tongue press gently on my lips, wanting in. I gave in and let it slide onto mine. Always love him to be in control.
Finally, we had to break apart. I lay my head on his rock-solid chest and drifted off to sleep with his arm around me.
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I woke up with my head on his chest. I felt something move against my leg, his manhood. I could tell he was stirring. A loud bang came from downstairs. I moaned before lifting my head.
"Morning Cupcake." He said to me. "Morning, Cowboy." I sleepily said. My head again hit his chest. He chuckled. "What's so funny?" I asked, "Wait, what day and time is it?" I asked, suddenly pulling my head up.
"Sunday and six thirty in the morning." He answered. "Grandma should be downstairs cooking breakfast." His body against mine felt amazing. A pot being banged on woke us up completely.
"Every Sunday she does this," I told him. "Then let's get up and start the day." He told me. I nodded before sliding off his body. My naked back and butt showed. Next thing I knew my butt had been pinched. I jerked around to glare at him.
"Do that again and you will be starting trouble, Colt Ray." "I thought I already did." He said playfully. I grabbed one of his shirts and some sweats.
I looked back to see him still lying in bed. "Colt if you don't get your naked butt out of my bed you know who will." He smirked before sitting up. "But I don't want to show off what's down south." I went over to him as he was sitting on the edge of the bed. I straddled his lap, causing an erection.
"I'd get out of bed before one of my family members barges in." "I'll get up if you guess the right length of it." I looked at him weirdly. "Guess Cupcake." He whispered huskily into my ear. I thought for a moment. "Is it eight and a half inches?" The smirk on his face dropped.
"I'm waiting," I said impatiently. He fell back on the bed and nodded. "Right on the dot," I smirked before walking out of the room, closing the door behind me.
I went downstairs to the kitchen to fix a cup of coffee for him. Coffee was always on his mind this early in the morning. Once I got to the kitchen, grandma kissed me on my cheek. I fixed his coffee and went out to give it to him. I handed him the cup of hot, straight black coffee just the way he likes it.
Once he sat down, I went over at sat on his lap, leaning back against his bare chest. I listened as he and grandpa talked to my uncle and Aaron. Content about today.
"Breakfast," Grandma called out. "Rodeo people first." She added as I came in. Paige ignored grandma and started fixing her and the twins' plates. I found Colt and dragged him to the front.
When he saw the buffet that grandma fixed, his eyes almost popped out of his head. Pancakes, waffles, eggs, bacon, sausage, and biscuits were all spread out. I got eggs, a piece of sausage, and bacon each, and a biscuit with butter.
Colt fixed his plate and joined me at the table. Matt sat on the opposite side of him while Aaron sat on the opposite side of me. "Now that's what I like to see," Grandpa said before sitting at the head of the table next to Matt.
Paige sat across from me. I glanced at grandpa before eating. "Wait, we forgot something." Matt declared. "I thought so. "I said. "I knew something was missing from breakfast," Grandma said. I grabbed Colt's and Aaron's hands, waiting for the blessing.
Once the blessing had been said, I dug in. I glanced at Colt as he ate. He was content with the way my family ate on Sunday mornings. I was content when Sunday morning came while I stayed at his place. His family did something similar, but they prayed before fixing plates.
Once I was done, I got up. Before I could walk away with half a biscuit on my plate, Colt grabbed it. I bopped him. "Hey, I'm not going to let good food go to waste." He exclaimed.
I shook my head, smirking, and rolled my eyes. I took my plate to the sink. I washed it before placing it on the drying mat. I went up to my room and picked out a dress. Only on certain occasions would I wear a dress.
He came into the room still in just jeans. I was trying to decide between a bright blue and a reddish pink sundress. Each had matching boots. I held them up to show him. "Can't decide," I told him. He took the dresses from me and threw them on the bed.
He picked me up and set me aside, going into my closet. I looked curiously at him as he dug around. Then he dug around in the bottom looking for shoes. He got back up and turned around. He had the dress that I never liked and boots that matched.
I raised an eyebrow at him. "Seriously," I said to him. He walked over and handed me the dress. "Please, Cupcake." He leaned in closer to my ear. "I think you'll look sexy in it." He said before nipping at my ear.
"You sure?" He slipped behind me. "Absolutely, Cupcake." He whispered. I heard rustling from behind me. "I'll put on the jeans that squeeze the ever-living daylights out of me if you wear that dress." "The ones that make your butt stand out?" I asked. "The same ones from when you went to church with my family and me."
I smirked before taking his shirt off and putting the dress on. I took the sweats off and found some ankle socks. I turned around to see him in those jeans. "See, I told you I'd do it." He told me.
I got my dress belt and put it around my waist. Once it was secured, I went out of my room and brushed my teeth. I came back, put matching jewelry on, and body mist. Colt had shaved and put on a pearl snap shirt that matched my dress.
I got the boots that go with the dress from Colt and put them on. I straightened my hair and pulled it back in a half ponytail. He came back in and put on some expensive clone. It smelled amazing, going to have to restrain myself.
I grabbed my bible bag that had my bible and notebook in it, along with a pen. He got his out of his bag, and we walked downstairs. Grandma and grandpa were already sitting, waiting for the family. Grandpa was the first to see me. "Hedli, that dress. Isn't it the one that you swore you wouldn't wear?" Grandma was now looking in our direction. I shrugged before sitting down next to Colt.
Aaron was next. I looked at him, hoping for approval. He was always like a big brother to me. He gave a shy smile before sitting on the opposite side of me, like every Sunday I was home. "Why him?" Aaron whispered into my ear. He wanted answers. "Because he hasn't treated me like I'm a toy and doesn't act stuck up and cocky," I whispered back. "And your sex life?" "Wants to go at my pace and not a one-night stand like most of the girls and women around the arena are for. In other words, he knows I don't tolerate being called a buckle bunny or anything related to that."
Matt and his parents were second to last. "Can we go ahead and go. Everyone is ready except you know who, and they need to leave before this afternoon." I said. "Hedli's right, she's just in the way, and this has been planned since Hedli left for San Anton," Aaron said, reminding them.
"Son's right, every year when Hedli's here, we do this. It's the same every year, and since she's never liked the idea, we've been doing it the days Hedli's here, dad."
"I know, but how do we get her out?" Grandpa asked. An evil grin came onto my face. "Hedli, I know that face." I jumped up, ran to my room, and reached under my mattress. I pulled out my light 22 handgun and went back down.
I hid it behind my back and walked into the backyard. Aaron knew exactly what I was going to do. He put clay on the stands, waiting. I took it off safety and aimed.
"Bang."
The first clay broke. I busted out laughing. "Do it again," Aaron said willingly. I aimed once again and fired. It broke. "Now let's see how fast she leaves. Shall we?" I laughed wholeheartedly.