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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

Her face is red, and she’s breathing hard like she had to get that out as fast as possible. I pull out of the parking lot, and I’m thanking god my place is so close.

“Are you finished?” She opens her mouth to argue again, and I hold up my finger. “That’s the last warning you’ll get from me tonight.”

“Or what?” She leans in, daring me to do something.

“Or I’ll pull that tiny skirt off your ass and blister it red.”

She closes her mouth tight and then opens it again. It’s almost laughable how she’s considering the punishment, and goddamn it, it’s making me hard.

“You wouldn’t,” she eventually says, and I smile as I shake my head.

I’m silent the last mile as I pull into the garage of my house, but don’t make a move to get out.

“Are you going to tell me where the hell you even got that thing, because I know I didn’t pack those in your bags last night.”

“They were in the uniform closet.” She looks at me like I’m stupid. “All the girls wear them, so you can’t be mad at me.”

“That’s where you’re wrong.” Lightning fast, I unbuckle her seatbelt and drag her across the console so her ass is lying right on top of it. “I’ll do whatever I want when it comes to you, sweet thing.”

Grabbing the edge of her skirt, I pull it so hard it splits on the side and her big ass is bared to me. She’s got on a pair of little cheeky panties, but they won’t stop me.

“Bronco!” she calls out and wiggles, her face nearly in my lap.

“I think we need to give your mouth something to do.” I unfasten my belt and then unbutton my jeans so my cock springs between us, hard and weeping at the tip. “Suck my dick while I spank you.”

“What?” She asks the question, but she wiggles her hips like she’s enjoying the idea.

Sure enough, when I slide my fingers over her pussy, her panties are soaked and her thighs spread. I push them to the side and then sink my fingers in her wet heat. Just as I rub them over her clit, her mouth surrounds the tip of my cock.

I groan as she sucks a little more into her mouth and her hands wrap around the base.

“Goddamn, that mouth is so good.” Her hips rock as I keep rubbing and she takes a little more of me into her mouth. “Bet that pussy is even better. Isn’t it?” She nods, and I smile, fisting her hair with one hand and guiding her up and down. “Next time, you’ll know better than to go around showing this off.”

I pull my hand out of her wet heat and then bring my palm down on her ass in a loud smack. She makes a sound, but with my dick in her mouth, it’s muffled. To my surprise, she sucks me harder and licks over the tip greedily. She pushes back against my palm, and I shake my head.