August 5, Springhill, LA
Tomorrow is Colt's birthday, and he's going to be twenty. When our families heard about the engagement, they were overjoyed. Even Aaron accepted it. Better than anyone on my side. Paige thought it was too soon and that I barely knew him. Man, was she wrong.
I parked outside of Calvender's. I got out and went in. A picture of Jet and Reno helped me find a compatible saddle and bridle set. Several were right for roping, but not the exact color I was looking for. Then my eyes landed on this suede brown. It looked worn but was brand new.
The best part was that it was on sale. I found a matching bridle and asked for help so I could get it out to my truck. I went to the checkout and bought the gear before they were put into the back seat. The tarp went over them, and I got in.
The first thing I did was call Izzy. "Hello." "Hey, I got his new tack set. Can you ask the guys to keep him away from the trailer when I get back?" "Sure thing." "Thanks, oh, I'm going to be needing help getting this saddle into the trailer where our gear is kept. Have them take him over to practice or something to keep him busy." "Ok, gotcha."
I pulled in, seeing Colt out in the ring, roping. He turned my way before going back to roping. Man, I'm going to be dead if he finds out how much I spent on a new set. Nathan was there to help me unload the saddle. "Hurry, he's coming," I told him. He put the saddle on the saddle peg and ran out to distract him.
I saw detailing that I didn't see before. On one side, it had a rope, and on the other side, it had a set of spurs. Dang, I hope he sees that. I checked the bridle out. It had spurs on the headband. Dang, now I hope he loves it. "Hedli." I closed and locked the gear compartment.
"Yes?" "Whatcha get?" He asked, putting his arms around my waist. "You'll find out later." He gave me a pouty face before giving up.
"Then, do you have anything planned for tomorrow?" He asked. "You'll just have to see," I told him.
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I woke up an hour before he did. I got a shower, dressed in the tank top I wore for my birthday, and jean shorts. Plus, the boots that Colt got me for my birthday, and he didn't fix himself a cup of coffee. Then I went over to him and climbed onto his lap, straddling him. I leaned down and started by kissing his cheek.
Slowly, I made my way down to his chest. He moaned sexily. Since he became my fiancé, everything he does has become sexy. I started tracing his abs down to his briefs line. He moved his legs and moaned. "Hedli." Oooo, the birthday boy's gonna get it. Carefully, I slid his underwear down. "Hedli." He moaned again.
"Don't stop, babe. Oh, you feel amazing. Keep going." I silently chuckled. He's dreaming intimately. "Happy birthday, Cowboy." He moaned. I kissed his lips. "Hedli." "Wake up, baby." He stirred more. I continued to trace his abs.
I moved to his temple and trailed kisses from it to the middle of his chest. His arms wrapped around me. "Hedli." He moaned. "Come on, Cowboy. I have coffee waiting." "Coffee?" He immediately sat up. "Happy birthday."
"How come I couldn't sleep in?" "I've got breakfast planned and after that a surprise." "Why not lunch and the afternoon?" "Because it will take up the afternoon too." "Then where's the coffee?" "With breakfast, but first you need to get a shower and get dressed." "Fine."
I got off him and watched as he stripped out of his briefs and walked into the bathroom. Why does he love doing that? He just takes his underwear off right in front of me. I grabbed him a clean pair and pair of jeans. He's going to love going to Cracker Barrel for breakfast.
Once he was done, I handed him his underwear before he could even set foot out the door. "Oh, come on, babe, nobody's going to see my DK except you." "Yeah, once we're married and I'm pregnant with your child, then I'll enjoy watching you walk around naked."
He chuckled before I handed him the jeans. I checked the size before doing so. After writing the size on my wrist, I checked his shirt size. "2x." All hidden from his eyes. He came out shirtless. "Thanks for the shirt." He said sarcastically. I stood up and put my hands on his chest.
"It's in the truck." I got my keys and phone before walking out. He followed and opened the driver's side before he got in. Such a gentleman. We pulled out. I reached behind me and got his shirt. "Seriously? A shirt to match the tank top you're wearing?" "Yup, but yours says she's married. I'll change into mine before we go to breakfast."
Once there, I quickly changed into mine. "Cracker Barrel? Seriously, my parents used to take me and my brothers here for our birthdays, then let us pick out something in the store!" He said excitedly. He got out and helped me out. We walked to the door, and he held the door, of course, being the gentleman he is.
"Table for two," I told the hostess. "Right this way." She said. She led us to a corner table for two. Colt pulled my chair out for me before pushing it up to the table. He sat down and got our drinks. "I'll have apple juice," I told the waitress. "Coffee, black," Colt said.
"So what are you wanting to eat?" I asked him. "Whatever you are, hon." "It's your day, babe, enjoy it." "Then I want the flapjacks." "And I'll have the old timers' breakfast." The waitress came back with our drinks. "So what will you be eating?" "Flapjacks." "The Old Timers' breakfast. Eggs sunny side up." "Thank you, it'll be out in a little bit."
"Is that one your favorite?" I nodded. "I always enjoy their pancakes." A few minutes later, our food came out. Colt got a refill of coffee before the waitress walked away. "You can have my biscuits if you want." He grinned before taking a biscuit.
After eating, I paid and let Colt browse the store. I got a big bag of Jelly Belly jelly beans. Then a few old-fashioned sodas. "Ooo." I walked over to where Colt was. Mugs. "Wanna grab your favorites? Today's on me." After I said that, he just got on.
"You sure?" He nodded shyly. I got three more before leading him to the clothes. I held out a shirt. It said, Forget Prince Charming, I want a country boy with a big heart. He shook his head at me. I rolled my eyes. Before going to the movies. "Like old westerns?"
He picked one up. Where the Red Fern Grows. I've read the book and watched the movie. "Would you like to watch it?" He again shyly nodded. "Babe, pick out what you want and like. It won't hurt my budget at all." We walked over to the candy. "See anything you want?"
He grabbed two jars of apple butter and fried apples. I got a bag of caramel candies. "Wanna make candy apples?" "Of course." He was silent as I checked out. After we walked out, he said. "Can we go look at the saddles and bridles?" "Mmm. Why not go back? I have your present there that I think you'll love."
"Lead the way." He said as I got in. Once back, we put the stuff inside and I led him back to the tack compartment. I unlocked it and stood back. "What's in there?" "Just open it." He gave me a curious look before doing so.
"You didn't." He said before pulling it out. "Check out the details," I told him. He saw the spurs. "That could stand for anything in this profession." "Look at the other side." He turned it around. "No way a calf roper?" "And." "Wait, what?" I got the bridle and showed it to him.
"The headband has spurs on it, too. Oh my gosh, you're the best fiancé ever." "I didn't see the details until after it was bought," I told him. He put the saddle back where it was sitting before picked up and picked me up in a hug. "You're the best." Just then, Nathan and Mikey came to see how his day was going.
"He loves the saddle I got him," I told them. "Wanna try it out on your horse?" I asked him. He sat me down and got the saddle. I still had the bridle in hand. I even got a new bit for Jet. I attached it to the bridle while Colt groomed his horse. I put it on Jet to see if it was the right color. Yes, it matches. I tightened it just right and adjusted the bit on it.
I watched him sling the saddle over Jet's back. "Little heavier than the last one but made better," Colt said. "Is this better than shopping for one?" I asked. He gave me a smirk before turning back to the saddle. "Let me guess, there's more?" "Mm, you'll just have to see," I told him.
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I quickly got off the horse and ran to the side. Once up and over, I landed next to my fiancé. "Nice ride, Cupcake." He said before kissing me. "You too, Cowboy." "Now what?" I led him to the trailer and inside. He sat on the couch waiting for an answer. "You get to do whatever you want to me." He smirked and cocked his eyebrow.
"Then I'll start like this." He took my vest and shirt off in one quick move. "Undress me while you're at it." He demanded. I stripped him of his vest and shirt as he undid my belt. His lips never left mine as I unzipped his jeans. He moved to my neck licking and sucking.
He slid me out of my jeans. "Take a pill." He whispered to me. I quickly got up and took one. I sat back down on his lap, straddling him. His erection was pushing against my hole. He pulled his underwear down to let it out.
I felt as he unclipped my bra. It slid down my arms and off. "Take your underwear off." He said huskily. I did what he said, and right away it entered. Oh my gosh. "This is how I like seeing you after the sun goes down." He kissed my collarbone, then continued. "Especially now that you're mine."
I moaned at his words. He got up and took me over to the bed. He lay down on me and continued to do whatever to me.
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Waking up next to him never felt better. His thing was still inside me. My head was on his chest. My twenty-year-old man is under me with his arms wrapped around me. Best thing to wake up to.
He moaned sexily before opening his eyes. "Morning, babe," I said as I sat up on his lap. "Morning. Oh my dick hurts." I giggled before moving closer to his head. He winced when it came to the end. "Don't move, Cupcake." I lay back down on him.
His hand moved down there. "Has it been there all night?" I shrugged. He put his hand around the edge and stuck two fingers in. I kissed his neck while he freed himself. "Best way to get trapped." He said close to sarcastically.
I gently pulled myself closer to his face. Once there, I kissed his jawline and moved to his lips. "Don't move anymore." He told me. Now he had three fingers inside of me. I felt him pull it out carefully. Once it was out, he groaned. "Let's never go to sleep like that again." "Agreed." "It's completely swollen at the tip."
"Want me to make it better?" "No, I'm going to get a shower." He got up, and I saw what he meant. "Love you, babe," I told him. "Love you too, baby."