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“Let go. Feel it.” I roll my hips again, and this time, she follows my lead.
“Keep your hand on here,” I add, placing her fingers around the leather strap connected to the front of Bruce. Her muscles are still tense, but she grips it tightly, following my orders.
“Relax into me.”
She leans back, the rigidity in her muscles melting further as the bull jerks forward and back beneath us.
“Good girl,” I rasp.
Fuck, she feels incredible. All supple and warm. Smells good too. Like flowers. I lean closer and take a deep breath, committing her scent to memory.
My pillow and sheets smell like her. Not sure when I’ll have the discipline to wash them again, knowing it’ll erase her fragrance from the night we slept in my bed together. But even my sheets pale in comparison to this moment with Kate pressed against me.
Rowdy kicks the difficulty up another notch, and Kate’s breath hitches, bringing me back to the present. Faster and faster, the bull bucks as Kate holds on for dear life, her ass rubbing against my hard dick while I try to calm the hell down.
Pretty sure coming in my jeans in public is frowned upon, and if I don’t get off this damn bull soon, I might be in trouble.
“Go with it,” I urge. “Lift your left hand up in the air.”
“I’ll fall––”
“Everyone falls, Kate. The trick is to enjoy the ride while it lasts.”
Her eyes meet mine over her shoulder for the briefest of seconds before she lets go of the handle with her left hand and raises it into the air.
“Woo-hoo,” she hollers, riding Bruce like a damn champ. The bull starts moving faster. She grabs onto my neck, and I burrow my nose against her throat, my arm wrapped around her waist.
If I could stay here forever, I would. I wasn’t lying to her moments ago. Everyone falls. And I’m falling hard.
Faster and faster, Bruce moves beneath us. Kate squeals as we fall off into a heap on the soft ground.
Her laughter is contagious as she throws her head back and lets go, clutching her stomach and staring up at the ceiling, her dark hair sprawled across the ground. “Okay, you win. That was amazing!”
I sit up and look down at her. “You liked it?”
“Uh-huh.” She wipes the tears from her crinkled eyes as she lets out another laugh. “I liked it a lot, actually. Was it difficult for you at all, or were you humoring me by winding up on the ground when I did?”
“Definitely not humoring you,” I counter as I stand up and offer Kate my hand. “You did good.”
“Debatable. But seriously. We should ride Bruce again.” She takes my hand. “It was a blast.”
I pull her up, then we head to the back of the line so we can ride Bruce again like she suggested.
25
KATE
My butt aches from riding the bull so many times, and my cheeks still feel pinched from all my smiling. I haven’t laughed this hard in as long as I can remember.
And it’s nice.
Laughing. Feeling carefree.Notstressing.
It’s really nice, actually.
So nice, I can’t even let my insecurities bring me down as I peek at Macklin and smile.
With one hand resting on the steering wheel and another on my thigh, his lips mouthing the lyrics to some old Billy Joel song, I can’t help but check him out.
