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  1. Bought by the Cowboy
  2. Alexa Riley
  3. Contents
  4. Bought by the Cowboy
  5. by Alexa Riley
  6. Chapter One
  7. Tracy
  8. Chapter Two
  9. Bronco
  10. Chapter Three
  11. Tracy
  12. Chapter Four
  13. Bronco
  14. Chapter Five
  15. Tracy
  16. Chapter Six
  17. Bronco
  18. Chapter Seven
  19. Tracy
  20. Chapter Eight
  21. Bronco
  22. Chapter Nine
  23. Tracy
  24. Chapter Ten
  25. Bronco
  26. Chapter Eleven
  27. Tracy
  28. Chapter Twelve
  29. Bronco
  30. Chapter Thirteen
  31. Tracy
  32. Chapter Fourteen
  33. Bronco
  34. Chapter Fifteen
  35. Tracy
  36. Chapter Sixteen
  37. Bronco
  38. Chapter Seventeen
  39. Tracy
  40. Chapter Eighteen
  41. Bronco
  42. Epilogue
  43. Tracy
  44. Lassoing the Virgin Mail-Order Bride
  45. Chapter 1
  46. Clare

What in the fuck have I done tonight?

I’ve got a place here in town that I keep for when I’m touring the circuit, but I’ve got to figure all this out quick. One look at Tracy, and my life suddenly upended, and now I’ve got someone else to think about when making my decisions.

“Sweet thing,” I say as I lean over and kiss her cheek. “Let’s get you dressed.”

She’s still half asleep as I pull a shirt over her head and help her into some sleep pants. She must be exhausted with how fast she passed out. It makes me grind my teeth when I think about how she was probably working herself to the bone while Mr. Walker fucked bunnies in his office all night. I need to have that room fumigated before I go in there.

By the time I carry her out to my truck and drive to my house on the edge of town, it’s late in the night. She mumbles something about being sleepy and working all day as I carry her inside.

“I know, sweet thing, and I promise you’re going to get your rest.”

I made a call on the way to security that the rodeo would be on lockdown until I got there tomorrow. Then I made a call to my team here in town and told them to meet me at the Circle C first thing. I also have a construction crew coming too, because the longer shit keeps falling apart, the more money it’s going to cost me later.

Glancing down at Tracy sleeping so sweetly in my arms, I can’t find an ounce of regret inside me. She stirs a little as I lay her on the cool sheets and begin to remove her pajamas.

“Bronco?” she says softly as her eyes open just a little to look at me.

The room is lit only by the moonlight, and I’ve already stripped my own clothes off. “Shh, just go back to sleep. I’m gonna get a little dessert before I turn in.”

“Wha—” She doesn’t finish the sentence before I spread her legs and bury my face against her pussy.

Fuck, she smells like heaven as I breathe her in and then run my tongue up the seam of her lips. Her clit throbs against my tongue, and I smile while her hips wiggle. She’s trying to get away from the feeling of it, but at the same time she’s bearing down on my mouth.

“It’s all right, just let me have my treat.” I grab her ass with both hands and lift her up as my mouth covers her pretty cunt. She’s like sun-ripened strawberries, and her juices run down my chin. “Fuck, I’ve never had anything so sweet.”

“Bronco,” she moans, digging her fingers into the sheets.

Deciding that I need to see just how tight she is, I slide two fingers inside her cunt. I’m not disappointed when she squeezes them, her pussy begging to be filled.