fabric.
Gabby threw her head back and tightened her fists in his hair with a growl of frustration. “Cooper, please?”
Cooper chuckled and rose to his knees. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll take care of it.” Gabby whimpered as he removed the rest of her clothing.
Once she lay there naked, he brushed her hair back from her face. “Beautiful.”
Gabby rolled over on her side and propped her head on her hand. “Cowboy, I think you have a few too many clothes on.”
Cooper made short work of his boots and jeans, then joined her lying on the tarp once again. He claimed her in a kiss, then ran his hand down the side of her body. He rolled Gabby to her back and explored the delights laid before him in the setting sun with his lips, his tongue, his fingertips, but most of all his eyes. Gabby was something to behold in the afternoon sun enjoying her pleasure. She moaned, she writhed, she blushed—every part of her engaged in the lovemaking and made Cooper want to explore even more of her.
He moved his hand to her slit and pressed for entry, finding only welcome.
Gabby shut her eyes and gripped the tarp. “Cooper!”
In answer he brought his lips to hers, a kiss not of sweetness, but of possession. The things he did with his tongue, mirroring the things he was doing with his fingers, sent her toward a cliff she had never found on her own. Her movements under him became more frantic as she bucked her hips into his hand and wound her hands in his hair, finding by instinct that spot behind his ears that drove him wild.
He raised his head up for air. “I know this isn’t the time to ask, but are you on birth control, baby? I don’t have anything on me.”
Slowly, the impact of his words broke through Gabby’s hazy consciousness and she shook her head. “No, I’ve never had a reason to be.”
Cooper dropped his head to Gabby’s shoulder with a groan. “Figures, I carry protection for my entire twenties…”
Suddenly, his head popped up, and he looked Gabby in the eye. “What do you mean, you’ve never had a reason to be on birth control?”
Gabby darted her eyes down to his chest. “I’ve never been in this position, exactly.”
Cooper tipped her chin up. “Gabby, tell me this isn’t your first time.”
Gabby swallowed and pressed her lips together. Cooper sighed and ran his hands through his hair. “Oh, baby, you deserve more for your first time than a roll on a tarp in a cow field.”
He lay down beside her and pulled her to his chest. She buried her face in his chest, trying to cover her nakedness against him. He sighed and retrieved her discarded shirt to cover her, then wrapped his arms around her.
As they lay watching the sunset, Gabby asked, “Are you mad at me?”
Cooper kissed her hair. “No, Gabby, I’m mad at myself. I should never have started this without being better prepared. I’m sorry.”
Gabby snuggled closer. “I enjoyed what we did, if that counts for anything.”
Cooper chuckled and kissed her again. “Me too, and if you’re still game we will do more, but I will be sure to make it better next time. Deal?”
Gabby nodded her head, “Deal. Cooper?”
“Yes, baby girl?”
“Are you sure you want to come home with me tomorrow?”
Chapter Five
The next morning when they arrived at the fairgrounds, Gabby climbed out of the truck. “You don’t have to stay, you know. I mean…”
Cooper kissed her on the nose. “I’m going to meet your family, remember? Besides, it’ll be fun to see this world of yours.”
Gabby grabbed his hand. “If you’re sure, then come on… deep breath. We’re a bit overwhelming.”
Once Gabby stepped into the Faire complex, the thought occurred to her that she should have called and warned some people, namely her mother, father, and brothers that a few things had changed in her life in the last week. The second she stepped through the backstage gate hand in hand with a 6′4″ cowboy, complete with hat and boots, all activity
Gabby threw her head back and tightened her fists in his hair with a growl of frustration. “Cooper, please?”
Cooper chuckled and rose to his knees. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll take care of it.” Gabby whimpered as he removed the rest of her clothing.
Once she lay there naked, he brushed her hair back from her face. “Beautiful.”
Gabby rolled over on her side and propped her head on her hand. “Cowboy, I think you have a few too many clothes on.”
Cooper made short work of his boots and jeans, then joined her lying on the tarp once again. He claimed her in a kiss, then ran his hand down the side of her body. He rolled Gabby to her back and explored the delights laid before him in the setting sun with his lips, his tongue, his fingertips, but most of all his eyes. Gabby was something to behold in the afternoon sun enjoying her pleasure. She moaned, she writhed, she blushed—every part of her engaged in the lovemaking and made Cooper want to explore even more of her.
He moved his hand to her slit and pressed for entry, finding only welcome.
Gabby shut her eyes and gripped the tarp. “Cooper!”
In answer he brought his lips to hers, a kiss not of sweetness, but of possession. The things he did with his tongue, mirroring the things he was doing with his fingers, sent her toward a cliff she had never found on her own. Her movements under him became more frantic as she bucked her hips into his hand and wound her hands in his hair, finding by instinct that spot behind his ears that drove him wild.
He raised his head up for air. “I know this isn’t the time to ask, but are you on birth control, baby? I don’t have anything on me.”
Slowly, the impact of his words broke through Gabby’s hazy consciousness and she shook her head. “No, I’ve never had a reason to be.”
Cooper dropped his head to Gabby’s shoulder with a groan. “Figures, I carry protection for my entire twenties…”
Suddenly, his head popped up, and he looked Gabby in the eye. “What do you mean, you’ve never had a reason to be on birth control?”
Gabby darted her eyes down to his chest. “I’ve never been in this position, exactly.”
Cooper tipped her chin up. “Gabby, tell me this isn’t your first time.”
Gabby swallowed and pressed her lips together. Cooper sighed and ran his hands through his hair. “Oh, baby, you deserve more for your first time than a roll on a tarp in a cow field.”
He lay down beside her and pulled her to his chest. She buried her face in his chest, trying to cover her nakedness against him. He sighed and retrieved her discarded shirt to cover her, then wrapped his arms around her.
As they lay watching the sunset, Gabby asked, “Are you mad at me?”
Cooper kissed her hair. “No, Gabby, I’m mad at myself. I should never have started this without being better prepared. I’m sorry.”
Gabby snuggled closer. “I enjoyed what we did, if that counts for anything.”
Cooper chuckled and kissed her again. “Me too, and if you’re still game we will do more, but I will be sure to make it better next time. Deal?”
Gabby nodded her head, “Deal. Cooper?”
“Yes, baby girl?”
“Are you sure you want to come home with me tomorrow?”
Chapter Five
The next morning when they arrived at the fairgrounds, Gabby climbed out of the truck. “You don’t have to stay, you know. I mean…”
Cooper kissed her on the nose. “I’m going to meet your family, remember? Besides, it’ll be fun to see this world of yours.”
Gabby grabbed his hand. “If you’re sure, then come on… deep breath. We’re a bit overwhelming.”
Once Gabby stepped into the Faire complex, the thought occurred to her that she should have called and warned some people, namely her mother, father, and brothers that a few things had changed in her life in the last week. The second she stepped through the backstage gate hand in hand with a 6′4″ cowboy, complete with hat and boots, all activity
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