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I watched as Kipton rode me, taking what she needed.

Her little moans and whimpers were driving me crazy, and if she didn’t come soon, I was going to have to flip her over and finish the job my way.

“Touch my breasts,” she said as she leaned forward, gasping when I clutched them roughly. “There. Oh my God!”

Clenching her legs tighter against my hips, she rode me fast and hard. I yanked down the lace cups of her bra, exposing her nipples, and pinched each one. Her hands went to my chest, nails digging in, and she moved faster.

“Hunter… Hunter! I’m going to come!”

I felt her tighten around me, and I lifted, capturing her mouth as she cried out in pleasure. My own moans of release mixed with hers as she slowed her pace, and we both collapsed onto the bed.

Once we caught our breath, she lifted her head, looking at me with something close to awe. I was still inside her. Still hard. “It keeps getting better.”

Smiling, I wrapped my arms around her and rolled us over. I kissed her softly, then moved my mouth to her neck, and she let out a contented sigh.

“We should get dressed and get back downstairs,” I said, giving her one last kiss on the tip of her nose.

“I don’t want to. I want to stay here forever.”

With a chuckle, I crawled off the bed and grabbed some tissues to clean her up. She moaned when I wiped over her clit and through her folds, widening her legs in invitation.

“Kip, we can’t.”

Letting out a frustrated growl, she rolled off the bed and got dressed in silence while I admired the view. She walked over and helped me put my shirt back on, then wrapped her arms around me.

“I never thought I could be this happy, Hunter.”

“Neither did I. I’m so fucking glad I said yes to that show, even though it was the worst experience of my life.”

She smiled and ran her fingers through my hair. “So am I.”

Five Months Later

Iceman stomped his impatience as they loaded the steer. The familiar announcer’s voice was booming overhead, but I was doing my best to tune him out.

“Shaw on the horns, Miller on the feet. This is their last ride together as teammates in our final round!”

Once Iceman settled, I gave the head nod, and we took off. It always happened so fast. I swung the rope, got the horns, turned and gave Dustin the perfect angle for the steer, and Dustin nabbed the feet.

When I saw the time of four seconds, I instantly looked in the stands and saw her.

Kipton. On her feet, clapping. I rode past her, and she smiled so big and bright, I swore it lit up the whole arena.

“I love you!” she yelled out, as Rose and Lily both engulfed her in their arms. My gaze tracked to the left, and I spotted my mother and father, both also on their feet, cheering.

Dustin rode up next to me. “You sure you want to give this up? I’ll never be able to find a header as good as you.”

I laughed. “You’re going to own the PRCA, dude.”

He smiled. “Hell yeah, I will. And you’ll be home watching me.”

“And happy as can be.”

Dustin just rolled his eyes.

When the night was finally over—after pictures and the ceremony for the winners—I made my way to my family. The second Kipton saw me, she ran, jumped into my arms, and wrapped her legs around me, offering a huge kiss.

“I’m so proud of you!” she said, wearing the biggest smile. “And I don’t know if I’ve said this before, but you in Wranglers with this button-down shirt and that black cowboy hat…it does things to me.”

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