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“Am I?” she smiled. She brushed her lips against mine then straightened up, unhooked her bikini top, and threw it into the back seat.

“Fuck!” My hands moved up the side of her body and found her breasts. I played with her nipples and she started moving back and forth on my lap.

It was a tight squeeze, but still it felt absolutely amazing. She positioned my cock in between her legs. I groaned at the sensation of her cotton panties against my tip.

“Fuck, Arya. I don’t know that…”

“You don’t know what?” She slipped her tongue into my mouth, and then she was sliding her panties to the side and my cock was rubbing against her wetness.

I groaned again. I yanked her panties all the way to the side and slipped my cock inside of her. She shifted her hips, easing herself onto me until she was impaled on my cock, and moaned against my lips. As she moved up and down, I grabbed her ass and moved her faster and faster against me. She moved up so that her breasts were brushing against my face. I caught her right nipple in my mouth and sucked.

She cried out as she bounced harder and harder on my lap. And I groaned as I could feel myself about to explode inside of her. She shifted back and forth a couple more times. And then I was coming hard and fast.

I didn’t stop her from bouncing up and down. Instead, I grabbed her hips so that I could increase her pace. And then she was crying out as well and exploding on top of me.

She sat back, gasping. “Oh shit! That was hot!”

“That was the hottest thing I have ever done in my life,” I panted in agreement.

“And you had sex on a tractor.” She grinned. I laughed as she moved over slightly and got back into her own seat.

“Well, that was out of this world,” I murmured, barely able to think.

“Maybe we should go home now,” she whispered.

“You’re going to sleep in my bed tonight. Right?” I asked her softly.

“Why? We’ve already fucked?”

“I don’t want you to sleep in my bed just because I want to fuck you, Arya. I want to feel your body next to mine. I want to wake up to your beautiful face in the morning…”

“Fine,” she agreed softly, “I’ll share your bed tonight.”

“I love you, Arya.” I leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.

“I love you too. Chet Hamilton. I think I’ve loved you since the first moment I saw you.”

Chapter One Hundred Thirteen

Chet

“Oh, boy,” I said to Arya as we pulled up to Horseshoe Ranch.

“What is it?” she asked me as she peered at me curiously.

“Wyatt just texted me to say Mom and Dad are waiting up to talk to me.”

“Oh, why?”

“I don’t know, but I’m sure it’s not good.” I let out a deep sigh. “She’s probably going to be mad that I went down to the bar to see how it was going. She’s not going to understand that I was trying to look out for you, but—”

“I’m sure she’ll understand,” Arya said, squeezing my arm. “I mean, I understand.”

“Yeah, but that’s because you’re…” I paused. My mom and dad were standing on the front porch waiting for me. They did not look pleased. “Oh, boy.” I let out a deep sigh. “You ready to face the music, Arya?”

“Why would I be ready to face the music?” She giggled. “It’s you they want to talk to you, right?”

“I mean, possibly. Maybe they want to talk to you. Maybe they want to offer you a job—”

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