looked thoughtful and scratched the gray stubble on his chin. "What can you cook, young lady?"
Abby smiled, and Snake again thought she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever laid eyes on. Most every man who walked by her stopped to give her a once-over. The thought of making love to her in that bathtub was making him terribly hard.
"I can cook anything. You get the ingredients, and I'll cook
'em up for you. Well, I'll bet some of your guests would pay at least seventy-five cents for a good, hot meal."
That did it. She was a sly one, that Abby. "It's a deal,"
Tucker said as he held out his beefy hand. "You cook dinner every night, and you and your menfolk can stay in that room for free."
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After several trips up and down the stairs with buckets of water, they were finally ready to get in. The water was sort of cold, but just being able to soak in the soapy water would be pure heaven. Snake stripped quickly and eased himself in.
"Ohaa, now that's what I call livin'. You comin'?"
Abby took her clothes off one piece at a time like a virgin bride on her first married night. You wouldn't think she'd been such a passionate woman the night before. He smiled as her body was revealed and his desire burned higher. Her long, brown hair, which was usually kept in a tight bun on top of 33
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her head, was down around her shoulders. It was so long it covered the delicate pink nipples of her luscious breasts. Her features were soft and feminine like an angel that had fallen to Earth accidently. He knew he and Bear were lucky devils to have such a fine-looking woman. "Abby, if you ain't the most handsome woman I've ever seen . . . "
She smiled and stepped into the tub with him. He welcomed her into his arms and settled her between his legs.
He grinned when she tensed at the feel of his erection against her back. "The water's cold," she said.
Snake kissed and licked at her ear. "You'll get used to it."
He stroked his palms against her stiff nipples and licked the back of her neck.
She moaned softly, like a whispered prayer late at night.
The sweetness of it drove him wild. "That feels so good."
His kisses grew hotter and hungrier. He massaged her all over until he made his way down to the silken curls of her sex. He parted her lips and teased the inner folds, exploring.
All the while he delighted in the noises she made. Her body yielded slowly, but he worked to make her relax. Finally, when she felt soft and ready, he eased her up and glided his cock into her from behind. Abby surprised him by letting out a moan and bouncing up and down on him several times. She grew more aggressive as she pushed her hips down over and over again, taking from him greedily. Snake groaned her name and smoothed his hands along her butt. Their moans filled the tiny bathroom and echoed off the walls until he felt the slick muscles inside her spasm and he shot his seed inside her.
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They cuddled for a few moments and then there was a knock on the door.
Snake reached down next to the bathtub and pulled out his weapon. He cocked it and pointed the barrel at the door.
"Who the hell is it?"
"Bear," came a deep, familiar voice.
Snake gestured for Abby to stay in the tub while he got out and let his brother in. He opened up for his brother then locked them all inside. Bear took a seat on the chair by the tub while Snake got back in and resumed cuddling with Abby.
"Y'all are making enough noise to wake the dead."
"Only if it's the second coming, brother."
"Funny."
Snake played with a lock of Abby's hair. "You get word on Barker?"
Bear rubbed the back of his neck. "Couple of cowboys say they heard he's coming into town day after next."
"You think that's good info?"
"Best we're gonna get, I reckon," Bear replied. He stared at Abby. "We'd better get to teaching ya about shootin' just in case something happens to us. I know how much it means to you."
Snake