The woman woke up and looked at the dawning of the sun’s rays seeping through the windows. Tired, she yawned and stretched. Her day was just beginning, but she knows that her cowboy’s day has been going on for awhile already; he has been up for almost 3 hours, waking up at 4 am. Turning over onto her side, she reached out, her hand stroking the indentation on the pillow next to her head. A smile broke across her face. Last night was magnificent!
Rissa reminisced over the events of last night, sighing like a woman well satisfied. Sean had come in late last night from helping with the birthing of a foal. They were to have a special dinner that she had made for them, but then got the call from him, saying that he wasn’t going to be able to come in right away, and wasn’t sure just exactly when he would be gone. She was disappointed, yes, but truly did understand. Still, it was hard for her to get over the letdown. Just the two of them, sharing a night of romance. Oh well she scolded herself. Things happen, and he really did love her, Rissa reminded herself. Sean made time for her when it was really important for her to speak with him, and they were going to have Friday night as their date night. That was an absolute for Sean. He made a pact with her, that they would have one night a week alone for sure, no ifs, ands, or buts. He had been good about that, and it was one of the things in their relationship that Rissa had come to rely on. Sean made time for her, let her know that he thought her important. She sent a prayer of gratitude to the powers that be, that she was blessed to have a man that made time for her, for them.
Glancing at the clock, Rissa smiled slowly, the lines around her eyes smiling as a thought formed in her mind. Sean worked hard, and yet still did a lot for her as well. Look at last night, she thought with a feline pleasure; Sean may have come home late last night, but he sure made it up to her . Grinning like a Cheshire cat, she got out of bed, swaying her hips as she seductively crossed the room to get ready for the new day. Rissa felt the sweet aching of her body, and almost melted as she remembered the loving her cowboy gave her to make up for the cold dinner. Yes, she thought- Sean surprised her last night and gave her something to smile about for sure. Now, it was time to do something for him. She was going to make him breakfast, and make it in a way that he wouldn’t forget any time soon!!
Rissa changed for breakfast, looking forward to Sean’s reaction. She was excited at the greeting he was going to be given, but she was still a bit nervous, so she breathed deeply and calmed herself down. Heading into the kitchen, she goes to the pantry and gets out fresh coffee beans, grinding them and measuring out the amount. Filling the filter with the dark ground fare, she inhales the smell, her nose twitching at the strong smell. Going over to another counter, she reaches on her tiptoes to get a cup and saucer down, hearing the coffee pot heating the water to make the coffee.
Checking carefully to make sure that the cup wouldn’t cut the lips of his precious mouth (smiling at the thought of his mouth on hers), she puttered around the kitchen, cracking and beating eggs, grating cheese, baking cinnamon rolls which will have icing on them in a bit, making toast, and cooking some sausage links and bacon. Looking at the door for Sean’s mid morning break, hurrying, so that he won’t have to wait too long. She sees him coming in, shaking his hat on his knee, and grins, appreciating the way his frame is outlined in the doorway.
She watches as he closes the door and turns his blue eyed gaze upon her, heading in her direction. Feeling her heart rate increase double time, she starts breathing faste, her mouth parted in short exhales. Her eyes widen, darken, at the intent look in his gaze, and quickly turns her back on him, her hands shaking as she stirs the cooking food, feeling flustered. Dang Sean always does this to her! One look, and she is jello.
She bends over to open the oven, taking the rolls out, and places them on the cooling rack. She yelps in surprise at the feel of strong hands on her hips. Her yelp turns into a moan as he pulls her back against his arousal, and grinds it into her backside.
Wrapping one arm around her to hold her against him, Sean moves his other hand under her shirt, and cups her bare breast in his palm, happy that there is no bra. Massaging her soft globe, he feels her nipple grow hard in his hand, and smiles knowingly, seeing the pulse beating wildly at her neck. He takes Rissa’s nipple between his fingers and gives a tug. She moans and trembles, leaning back into him and tilting her head against
his shoulder, sighing shakily.
Not one to pass an opportunity to sample a favorite area of his, Sean kisses her neck at the base of her throat softly, and then licks where his lips have touched, tasting the different smells upon her skin. Knowing she loves to be bitten there and enjoying her response to his ministrations, he places his mouth on her neck once more and opens his lips. Baring his teeth, he bites, nibbling gently, steadily increasing the pressure. Feeling her lean back more against him, he tightens his hold on her. Rissa feels her legs weakening at the onslaught of his attentions, loving the way she feels when she is with him. Excited by the gentle passion with a hint of dangerous and darker passions to come at a later time
She hears her cowboy’s laughter in her ears, as he reaches off to turn off the burners, so the food won’t be spoiled. Rissa tries to regain some of her equilibrium back, turning to face him, a wicked gleam in her eye.
