With the Canadian rodeo circuit making a stop so close to home, Wade packed up his trailer and made the one-hour trip north to Red Deer to compete. He knew that a hometown crowd would be in attendance to support the local sensation. Fresh off a successful rodeo in Texas, Kody was looking forward to facing his Canadian rivals.
As was a Red Deer tradition, Kody’s mother had spent two days preparing an enormous vat of pulled pork with her award-winning homemade barbeque sauce. Kody knew the awards had come year after year from the county fair, but it didn’t take away from its popularity. With a massive tub of coleslaw and dozens of fresh-baked rolls, Kody was loaded up. He knew that as soon as he arrived in the competitor’s lot, rodeo veterans, who were not going to miss out on the tradition, would surround his trailer.
As horses were stabled and gear was unloaded, Kody lowered his tailgate and began setting out the goodies his mother had sent. It wasn’t long before lawn chairs appeared and tubs of ice became the temporary home for beer cans and coolers. As friends and rivals gathered around, they joined together to laugh and sing and after a few beers, dance together on the grass and gravel. Beyond the competition ring, this is what Kody loved about the rodeo. Cowboys and cowgirls getting together and putting aside the stopwatch and scoreboard long enough to enjoy life on the prairies. Even Wade joined in and appeared to enjoy the time to unwind.
As portions began to run low, Wade packaged up what remained and made his way into the main buildings where rodeo officials would be preparing for the next day of events. As he walked past the media center, he recognized a familiar face. Jaimie was typing furiously at a computer terminal. He decided he’d stop on his way back to the party to say hello. In the main office, the crowds gathered around as he set out the food.
“I could smell that all the way from the back lot,” one rodeo official said as he picked up a plate. “I sure was hoping those hungry cowboys didn’t lick the plate clean before we got a taste.”
Kody chuckled. “You know I wouldn’t forget you guys. Mom made a little extra just for you.” He looked up at the official in charge of tie-down roping. “But there’s none for you, Roy. Mom’s still a little bitter about the outcome in Medicine Hat. She blames you.”
“Me?” he said in surprise. “I’m just the time keeper.”
“All the same Roy, I’d be careful around Mom this weekend. She has a conspiracy theory,” he said with a laugh and a wink.
Wade quickly fixed a plate of food and then excused himself. On his way back to the trailer he stopped at the media center. Jaimie was still typing away at the computer, and he watched her work in the otherwise vacant space. He admired her work ethic, knowing that she put in more hours than most sideline reporters.
Standing in the doorway, he broke the silence. “Imagine my surprise when I turned on the news on Thursday night.”
Jaimie jumped in surprise. “Oh, Kody. I didn’t think anyone else was here,” she gasped.
“I just stopped over at the office to bring them some dinner. I saw you working so I brought you a plate.”
“A plate?” she asked as she stood up from her desk.
He realized that as her first year on the circuit, she didn’t know about the Red Deer tradition. “It’s a thing we do here in Red Deer. My mom spoils everyone with some pulled pork. I brought you some,” he offered as he stepped in from the doorway and set the dish down on the desk in front of her.
“Oh, that’s very kind. It smells delicious.”
He leaned against the desk across from her. “Tell me about the anchor job,” he invited. “I had no idea you’d be in the studio.”
“Neither did I,” she said with a chuckle. “It all came up rather suddenly.” Standing across from him, she explained the impromptu opportunity that had been presented to her. “It looks like I’ll be sharing the chair for the next few weeks.”
“Is a sports anchor position what you’d like?” he queried.
She shrugged her shoulders. “I suppose that everyone in media or broadcasting envisions themselves behind an anchor desk at some point in their career. There’s a lot of young talented anchors at the network, so I didn’t really set my sights on the position until this came up. Getting some face time will be a huge advantage when a vacancy does open up.”
He couldn’t believe how interested he was in hearing about her work and her career aspirations. As she smiled at him, he realized he could sit and listen to her talk all day. Without giving it a thought, he stood up and took a step toward her. Bending down to where she sat on the edge of her desk, he softly pressed his lips against hers.
Jaimie felt her heart race. She couldn’t deny that she was attracted to Kody and that on many occasions she had privately daydreamed about kissing him. As she felt his lips move against hers and his tongue brush against her bottom lip, she snapped back to reality.
She stood up suddenly. “I can’t do this,” she said breathlessly. “You’re an athlete and I’m a reporter. I can’t be kissing you.” She grabbed her handbag and without another word, fled from the room.
Kody was left standing alone in the media room where he stood completely speechless.
He threw her down on his hotel bed. “Of all the questions, you had to ask me what it’s like to have a powerful bull between my legs?” he said with a wicked smile and a glint in his eyes.
She laughed wickedly as he kissed her neck and unbuttoned her shorts. “I couldn’t help myself.”
He looked her in the eye. “Sweetie, I’d love to tell the world that I’m about to get you naked. If you need me to keep this a secret then you’re going to have to do your part.”
She looked him in the eye and nodded before pulling him in for a long passionate kiss.
He tugged off her shorts and pulled her shirt over her head before planting one kiss after another along her long torso. When he reached her panties, he grabbed them in his teeth and tugged them off her hips as she squealed in delight.
“I think you should wrap these sexy legs around a powerful bull and see how long you can ride.”
She dipped a finger against her pussy before sucking naughtily on it as she watched him eagerly kick his way out of his jeans. When his cock was free of its confines, she sat up and grabbed hold of his hips. Pulling him in, she wrapped her lips around his cock and slowly bobbed her head as she took him into her mouth.
“Holy hell,” he moaned. He ran his fingers over her wavy hair, gently pushing it back from her face to watch her enthusiastically suck on his dick. “Give me a good suck,” he begged.
As she indulged his request, the sound of his groans made her pussy wet. As his pre-cum flowed across her tongue, she cupped his balls, tugging gently until he grunted in appreciation.
He pulled his cock from her mouth, bent down, and looked her in the eye. “You’re driving my cock insane, Jaimie McDonald.”
With a mischievous smile she whispered, “That’s what I was trying to do.”
With a shake of his head, he pushed her back against the mattress and nudged her knees apart. “I have been craving this pussy all damned day,” he murmured before taking her soft flesh between his lips and brushing his tongue all around her warm folds. With her hips bucking and grinding against his mouth, he reached for her breasts, kneading and squeezing each until her nipples were rock hard. He gave them each a quick pinch and then stood up to walk around the edge of the bed, leaving her laying there panting for air. “Come here,” he invited.
She twisted her head around to see him sitting up against a pile of pillows at the head of the bed. He wasn’t kidding. He wanted her to feel what it was like to ride him like a powerful bull.
Breathless, she crawled across the sheets and straddled his hips.
“Does it hurt you when I put my cock inside you?” he gently asked.
She nodded. “Just for a moment.” She ran her fingers through his hair. “How did you know?”
“Because you’re so tight. And I felt you wince last night.”
With her eyes locked on his, she lowered her hips until the head of his cock pressed against her pussy. As she kissed his neck, she whimpered and then moaned as she sank to take his cock. “It stings…and then it aches…and then it feels agonizingly wonderful,” she slowly whispered between gasping whimpers.
As she sunk lower and lower, his fingers tangled in her hair. “Ride me,” he begged. “Ride me hard.”
Slowly, she lowered and lifted, riding the length of his shaft as he whispered in her ear. Hearing him describe how her hot, wet pussy felt against his cock made her ride him faster and harder. With his hands on her breasts, pinching and twisting each taut nipple, she ground against his hips. As his cock sunk deep inside her, she threw back her head and loudly moaned, “I’m coming.”
He had to grit his teeth and hold his breath as he watched her tremble and shake in his arms. He was not going to give in to the overwhelming pleasure she was causing. He wanted more. He finally took a breath when she collapsed against his chest.
Panting into his neck she murmured, “Your cock does incredible things to me.”
He kissed her cheek and smiled proudly. “Good, because I’m nowhere near done with you yet.”
She squealed as he effortlessly lifted her up and tossed her across the mattress. “That’s no fair. You’re stronger than I am.”
“That’s what makes it so much fun,” he said with a laugh as he knelt over her.
Laying in a fetal position, she slowly pressed a knee toward her chest, exposing her pussy for him to see. “Fuck me,” she pleaded.
He felt a shiver run through his body. She was lying there, desperate for him to love her. He slipped a finger inside her, gently pressing as she bit her lip and her eyes fluttered shut. When his finger was coated, he replaced it with his cock, leaning over her to slowly sink his hard shaft inside her. She didn’t flinch this time, but moaned quietly as he pressed slowly and deliberately.
As his body rocked against hers, she opened her eyes, staring into his as he softly groaned with each thrust. “Come,” she whispered.
He lifted his fingers to her clit as he shook his head. “Not until you do,” he murmured as his fingers circled her tender bud.
With a firm grip on the sheets, she felt her legs begin to tremble. His touch did things to her that she had never known before, drawing her closer and closer to an elusive orgasm that she had so rarely experienced before. When her body began to twitch as his fingers moved, she let out a long whimpering sigh that began and ended along with her orgasm. “Come,” she whispered again.
He was happy to comply.