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“You boys worked up a sweat, too. Always will be.”

Josie’s mind was a haze of pleasure, her body consumed by the two men she loved more than anything. The sun bled into the horizon, casting the ranch in a tapestry of amber and violet. Duke’s grin was slow, predatory, and it sent a shiver down her spine. “Let us take care of you, Ma,” he said, his voice low, almost pleading. Duke’s cock strained against his jeans, its size evident even before he shucked them, reminding her of the bulls they wrangled—raw, untamed power. “But maybe tonight, you don’t have to be.”

The words unraveled something deep within her, a knot of duty she’d held tight for years. They held her between them, their breaths ragged, the water lapping around their bodies like a gentle caress. You’re the heart of this place, of us.”

Duke’s fingers traced her arm, his touch gentle, almost reverent. Duke’s strong hands lifted her with ease, his grip firm yet tender as he positioned himself between her legs.