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  Smiling at his blatant confession, Cooper didn’t mind his putting both hands on the wheel. “Yes, you ride in on a horse and rope a calf, then jump down and wrestle him to the ground and tie his little legs together.”

  Cooper smiled up at him and her heart contracted. Falling for him was one of the easiest things she had ever done. “In a nutshell, yes.” Turning off the road, he pulled into the driveway of a quaint little Italian restaurant. “I also like to read.”

  “Oh, me too. What genre do you prefer?”

  “Horror, suspense, history, almost anything.” He opened the door for her and then held her by the waist, lowering her to the ground, letting her slide down his body as he did so.

  “Ky,” she groaned. “Now, I’m all tingly, I won’t be able to eat.”

  “Yes, you will. I just don’t want you to forget what we have to look forward to when we get home.”

  “Like I could forget.” She held on to his arm as he escorted her to the restaurant door. The hostess led them to a secluded little corner, where a bottle of champagne chilled in an ice bucket. “Oh, Ky, you said wine, there was no mention of bubbly stuff.”

  “Do you like champagne, baby?” He held her chair out so she could sit, the helped her remove the little red jacket.

  “I’ve never had any, but I can’t wait to try some.” The waiter uncorked the champagne and poured them each a glass, leaving the rest of the bottle under Ky’s watchful care.

  Cooper took her first sip, smiling as the bubbles tickled her nose. “How does it taste?’

  “It’s good, a little sweet, a little fruity, I love it.” She smiled at him sweetly, and he smiled back. Anybody that passed their table would know that they were right where they wanted to be.

  “Let’s see, we were talking about books. What do you like to read?” Ky cut them both a small chunk of bread and spread a dollop of creamy butter on each, he held out a piece for her to take a bite.

  “The bread is good.” She held over for him to put another bite in her mouth. This time she captured his finger in her mouth and slowly licked off the traces of butter. When he drew it back, his hand shook. “As for reading, I like supernatural stuff and romance.”

  “You are such a girl,” Ky chuckled then he sobered, “And I wouldn’t have it any other way.” A waiter brought their menus and Cooper asked Ky to choose for her. He ordered Wild Mushroom Ravioli with goat cheese and arugula. “Does that sound good to you?”

  “Perfect.” Ky made her feel so special. “Do you like movies and T.V?”

  “I do. In fact, next Friday night, I’ll take you to the show and we can eat popcorn and chocolate raisinets. I want this to be the first of many dates, baby. I plan on spending as much time with you as possible.”

  “I’d like that. And I would like to help you with the Angel Pantry tomorrow, if you want me to.”

  “Baby, I intend to wake up in your bed tomorrow—so yeah, I want you with me. When we finish with the food delivery, I can take you back home and make love to you again.”

  Cooper flushed with excitement, from the champagne and from the thrilling picture Ky was painting with his warm words. She knew there were more things she needed to tell him. One day, she would have to share with him the abuse she had lived through. She dreaded telling him, it made her seem like such a victim. But today, the secret she had to share with him was that he would be her first real lover. The circumstances that kept her a twenty-five year old virgin were unusual. But they didn’t leave her a twenty-five year old innocent, since Richard Hawkins had stolen her innocence a long time ago.

  The food came and it was phenomenal. Ky cleaned his plate, and then helped Cooper finish hers. When the waiter brought the dessert tray around, Ky left it up to her. “I would rather go on home, if it’s okay with you.” He waved the waiter away.

  “We’ll have something sweet at home.” Ky smiled at her and once the waiter was out of earshot. “I guess you know you are going to be dessert.” After settling the check, he led her out. Cooper gathered her courage up; she wanted to tell him before they got home. In the dark, on the road, it would be easier.

  About halfway home, Cooper decided she couldn’t put it off any longer. Now was the time to come clean. “Ky, I know you’ve slept with many beautiful women.” She held on to his arm, dreading his reaction to what she was about to tell him. Would he feel sorry for her? Maybe, he wouldn’t want to waste his time on someone with virtually no experience.

  “I guess, I’ve had my share. But none of them hold a candle to you, baby.” He settled a hand on her knee. “I love the fact you don’t wear hose. Your skin is silky soft.” Edging upward, he let his fingers slide further up her thigh.

  “The women you’ve slept with, they had a lot of experience, though. They knew how to please you.” Her voice was low and she was glad of the shadows.

  “Everything you do pleases me, Cooper.” She saw him look down at her hands on his arm. “Is there something wrong baby? You’re holding onto me like you think I’m gonna float off. I’m not, you know. You’ve already got me hog-tied tighter than one of them little steers I was telling you about.”

  “I’ve never made love with anyone, before. I’m so afraid I will disappoint you.” She closed her eyes, waiting to hear what his response would be.

  “I know, baby, it’s going to be different with us. What we will have together will erase any bad memories in your past.” She realized he thought she was making the distinction between having sex and making love.

  “Ky, that’s not what I mean.” She sighed … this was going to be harder than she thought it would be. “I’ve never had sex before…with anyone.” Ky didn’t say anything. He eased his foot off the gas. “Does it make a difference to you?”

  Pulling off the road, he cut the engine. “Hell yes, it makes a difference to me.” Pulling her over onto his lap, he cupped her face in his hands. “I would want you, no matter how many lovers you’ve had. But a virgin? God Cooper, you’re pure, you’re precious. And after tonight, you’re mine.”

  * * * *

  Ky drove the rest of the way home with Cooper in his lap. He had the seat pushed all the way back. Thank God, for long legs and King Ranch pickup trucks, that extra room came in handy. She rested against his chest with her head nestled on his shoulder. Periodically, he would lean over and kiss her. He couldn’t believe she was untouched. She had worried her lack of experience would make a difference to him. Despite his assurances, he knew Cooper was worried he would be disappointed in her. What she didn’t understand was her virginity was a precious gift. He had no idea why that ass of a husband had treated her with such disdain. But there was one thing about it; the nut hadn’t appreciated the treasure he had held in his hands. Well, his loss was Ky’s gain.

  Pulling up in her driveway, he parked and cut the engine. “Let’s go in, baby.”

  Stepping from the truck, he turned and scooped her up, carrying her in. The animals were glad to see them, but Ky shooed them away. Now was not the time. But Kyler Landon had a problem.

  He was hard. He was past hard. His penis was rock hard—petrified. If Cooper had been experienced, he would have been tempted to lay her down and plunge into her, giving his aching cock some sweet relief. But he couldn’t, she deserved to be courted, a slow, sweet seduction. The only problem was he didn’t know if he could survive slow.

  “Ky, I want you so much, baby.” The words were said close to his ear, her hot breath sending chills down his back.

  “I want you, too, love. But I’ve got to calm down. I’m almost right where I was last night. Sweetheart, you can have orgasm after orgasm, and I intend to give you as many as I can before the sun comes up tomorrow. But guys have to have time to regroup, so I don’t want to come too fast, I don’t want to disappoint you again, not like I did last night.

  “I have an idea,” she whispered shyly, as he sat down with her on the couch, still in his lap.

  “What’s that, baby?”

  “For a while
, let’s take turns—we’ll start with you, then me, then we’ll come together—how about that?”

  “Do you mean?” His heart rate stepped up a notch.

  “Ky, will you let me love you?” She wouldn’t meet his eyes, but toyed with the top button of his shirt. Did she actually think he would refuse her? Then, he realized that was exactly what he had done the night before. And she was asking again. He was humbled.

  “Are you going to seduce me, Cooper?”

  “If you’ll let me.” It nearly killed him, but he sat still while she unbuttoned his shirt. He soon learned he had more endurance than he ever dreamed for as Cooper let loose each button; she kissed, licked, and nibbled her way down his chest. He clutched the cushion of the couch and closed his eyes as he endured the sweet torture. And she wasn’t finished. She opened his shirt wide and a glorious curtain of hair tickled his chest as she leaned over and tongued one of his nipples.

  “Oh God, Cooper,” he groaned.

  Ky helped her ease his blue jeans and underwear off. He lay down flat on his back and she scooted down between his legs. “Ky,” she breathed in wonderment. Taking him in her hands, she soothed her palm up and down his considerable length. Circling with her fist, she measured his girth. “You are so beautiful. And so big!”

  And jumping up from the couch, she left him there.

  “Hey! Come back here,” he laughed. “Where are you going?” She wasn’t gone but a second, and when she returned she sat down in the vee of his legs and held the pink dildo up to his dick to compare sizes.

  “Ky, you are way bigger than this piece of junk. What is this thing, five inches?”

  Ky snorted in derision. “I’ll have you know that plastic junk is seven inches and my junk is nine and a half.”

  “And a half? We’ve measured closely, haven’t we?” Giggles erupted as she held the dildo next to Ky’s pride and joy. “And look how big around you are! Oh, baby! You are hung! What do I need this flimsy thing for?” She flung the dildo across the room, scaring the two dogs in the process, which in turn set off the tomcats. “Oops.”

  “Look what you’ve done, baby.” This was the most fun Ky could ever remember having. Just a couple of days had passed and already she was a bigger part of his life than anyone else had ever thought about being.

  Cooper ignored the animals. Looking deep into his eyes, she closed her hand around him. “You are so smooth and hard and warm. I’ve never felt anything like it.” She grasped him tightly and began pumping her hand up and down. “Am I doing it right, sweetie?” She had fell right into Ky’s sweet-talk habit and he loved it.

  “There is no wrong way, love. But, yeah—that feel’s wonderful. You’ve never done this before?” He thought he knew the answer, but he wanted reassurance. The fact he was her first thrilled the life out of him. Now, all he had to work on was being the last.

  “No. Richard didn’t want me to touch him. It wasn’t like I wanted to, anyway. Besides, he was little and damaged looking. But, you! I could just eat you up.” She said it in jest.

  That sounded good to him. “Well, go ahead, Cooper, eat me up.” The heat flashed from his eyes to hers. And understanding dawned. Cooper rearranged herself so she could reach him comfortably, and then she leaned over and took the head of his penis in her mouth. As she worked him with her tongue, she cupped and massaged his testicles, causing him to arch his back and thrust his hips up in time with her tender efforts.

  “Baby. Baby. Baby.” Ky groaned. For every ounce of effort she expended, Ky’s answer of enjoyment was tenfold. Without a bit of experience, Cooper, figuratively, brought Ky to his knees. With a swirling of the tongue, playful suction, whispers of endearment, letting him thrust as deep down her throat as was physically possible—Cooper brought Ky to an orgasm that rocked his world.

  After she had swallowed every drop and licked him clean, she laid her little head on his leg and began to shiver. “Baby, are you cumming?” The only answer she made was the sweetest whimper he had ever heard. And when Ky realized what was happening, he jerked her up into his arms and held her as if his life depended on it. He held her while she trembled. “You have got to be the sweetest, sexiest thing in the whole world. And you thought you were bad in bed.”

  She cuddled as close to him as she could. As he held her, she sighed in happiness. Ky immediately went on alert. There it was. The sigh. Countless times during his childhood, he had seen his dad hug or kiss his mom, and then he would hear her sigh. That sigh had been a sign to him of happiness and contentment, a symbol all was right with his world. Subconsciously, he had been listening for that sigh all of his life. When he heard it come out of Cooper’s mouth, he closed his eyes and vowed he would make her his. Forever.

  * * * *

  Spent, they clung to each other in happiness. “Look at us,” he whispered. “And we haven’t even made love, yet. Not completely.”

  “I need to get out of this dress. It may be pretty, but it’s rough on your skin and mine.” Cooper mentally reviewed her choice of lingerie and found it wanting. “I’m sorry I don’t have anything sexy to put on. My night clothes weren’t bought with sex in mind.”

  “Who needs clothes, let’s just get you naked.” Walking to the bedroom, Ky took the pillows off the bed and watched her approach him. He was completely nude, and his cock was already filling. She stood next to the bed and he turned her around and began slowly unzipping her dress.

  “Maybe I should get a gown and go to the bathroom to change.” Easing away, she sought the safe cover of darkness. She wasn’t looking forward to him seeing her naked, years of criticism had taken their toll.

  She didn’t make it but a step or two, before he stopped what she was doing. “None of that Cooper.” He held out his hand. “Bring that sweet butt over here.”

  She came. Walking straight back into his arms. He placed a hand on each hip and squeezed gently, all the while, holding her gaze. Placing a gentle kiss in the middle of her stomach, he turned her around. Pulling down her dress, he uncovered a white lace bra and a pair of little lacy panties covering up a heart shaped bottom.

  “Oh, baby,” he whispered. “Look at you.” Dropping to his knees, he pulled her panties down and nipped her gently, first on one cheek and then the other. Cooper didn’t giggle. She sighed. “I love that sigh of yours, baby. It’s a beautiful sound.” Patting her bottom, he asked, “Do you own a thong, Cooper?”

  “No. Just regular underwear, I didn’t have any reason to dress seductively, until now.” She stood still while Ky petted and caressed her bottom.

  “Would you wear one if I bought it for you?” his voice had become raspy.

  “If you want me to.” Her knees were becoming weak. The effect this man had on her was devastating.

  “Baby, I have to make love to you, now.”

  “Finally!”

  When they were both completely naked, Ky stretched out on the bed and pulled her down by him. “I’m going to try and go slow, baby. But I need you so much. I thought my orgasm earlier would give me more control, but the sight of your beautiful body has turned me inside out.” Lying on their sides, face to face, Ky began to kiss her. He took her top lip in his mouth and soothed it with his tongue. She kissed him back, pressing her naked breasts into the crisp brown hair on his chest.

  “You don’t have to go slow, Ky. I want you, too.” He kissed his way down her throat and over her chest, until he could take one of her rosy red nipples into his mouth. As he suckled, she arched into him, moaning her pleasure. “So far, this is my favorite part. I love how your mouth feels on me.” She held him close, pushing his head down onto her breast, rubbing the muscles of his back and shoulders.

  Sliding back up, Ky rested his head on the pillow next to hers. “Look at me, Cooper. I want to be looking into your eyes as I touch you.” Pulling her hips closer to him, Ky parted her thighs and let his fingers dip into the folds of her vulva. “Sweetheart, honey, you’re so wet,” Ky said with awe.

  Cooper shifted her h
ips back abruptly, not understanding. “I’m sorry. Let me get up and I will clean myself.” She started to rise, mortified.

  “No, baby.” Ky finally understood the extent of her innocence. He held her gently. “This is exactly the way your body is supposed to react.” He soothed his hand between her legs, caressing the labia and the clitoris, easing a finger down into her vagina. “It feels so good, sweetheart. This wetness is your body’s way of telling me you are ready for me. All of this heat and creaminess is how I know you want me.” As he talked to her, he loved her; stroking and massaging, gently bringing her to the point she could accept his possession. “Cooper, you make me feel like a king.” He kissed her hard. “You are so wet, for me.”

  Cooper lifted her hips, offering herself to Ky. “I want you inside of me, Ky. Please”

  Ky sat up beside her, parted her legs, and feasted his eyes upon the sight before him “You are so pretty, so pink and soft.” Settling between her knees, he wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled her hips up into his lap. Taking time to cover himself with a condom he had brought to the bed, he met her trusting gaze. Her lips parted slightly as she waited for him to initiate her in the ways of a man and a woman.

  Watching her every expression, he inserted just the head of his penis into her vaginal opening. She drew in a deep breath. “You don’t have to go slowly, Ky. I want you. I feel so empty. I need you, baby.” At her sweet words, he allowed himself to begin to sink down into her velvety warmth.

  “I don’t want to hurt you, honey.” The corded muscles in his neck strained at the effort he was expending to ensure her comfort.

  “You could never hurt me, Ky. It would be impossible.” As he eased in, she pushed upward, encouraging him to fill her up completely. When he was completely sheathed inside her body, he closed his eyes and went completely still.

 

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