POV I Wasn't Ready for That Cowgirl

I wasn't ready to see her like this. She walked into the room wearing that tight red shirt and hat that made her look like a cowgirl ready to command. His gaze changed everything. It was no longer a game. In a matter of seconds he took control, settled on me safely and began to move with a wild, firm, determined energy. Every second the intensity increased, each movement was stronger than the previous one. The room was filled with heavy breaths and pure tension. And that cowgirl didn't stop until she took my breath away