Page 59 of Second Chance with the Rancher

She hadn’t been planning on sleeping with Nate… well, not planning on it, but she knew there was a possibility and she wanted to be prepared this time since last time they’d taken a risk and lost. Her ADHD and scattered brain kept her from taking her pill consistently. She often forgot, so the fact that she got pregnant wasn’t entirely a surprise, but it had been a wakeup call that she needed a more permanent and worry-free form of birth control, hence the IUD.

His lips disappeared from her skin for a moment and she heard him rummaging around in her bag. Ordinarily, she’d be miffed at the idea of someone rooting around in her stuff, but in this instance, she didn’t care. She also trusted Nate.

He was back a moment later and nipped her shoulder, making her shudder. The sound of the wrapper opening, followed by the drop of his pants, echoed loudly in the cabin, particularly since there was no music anymore.

He trailed his warm, calloused hands down her ass cheeks, squeezing slightly. One hand worked its way around in front of her and his index finger pressed her clit like a button, causing her legs to widen.

“Good girl,” he murmured, scraping his teeth across the tops of her shoulders.

She trembled and smiled from the praise. She was such a praise-whore. An attention-whore, really. Her, Macklin, and Karen should start a support group. Attention-whores Anonymous or something.

The clasp of her bra was unfastened. She let the straps slide over her arms and the bra landed on the counter in front of her.

She was a maelstrom of conflicting sensations. Lust, desperation, curiosity, excitement, but also worry. She knew Nate wanted more, but she hoped that she’d been clear and upfront over their lack of a future, that he wouldn’t let himself get his hopes up.

Why couldn’t they just have fun? Scratch itches and do what came naturally?

Just because this kind of life worked for Triss, didn’t mean it would work for Mieka.

Nate’s cock, fingers and tongue, however… those definitely worked for her. At least for the time being.

One of his hands on her hip had her bending forward more and pushing her ass backward, into his cock which knocked her center. She could feel the condom and exhaled in relief at that necessary barrier between them.

“Minx,” he breathed, hanging over her and pressing a kiss to her neck. “You’ve got me under your spell.”

“Stick it in me, cowboy,” she said breathlessly. “Remind me of what I forgot about.”

He pushed forward slightly, breaching her center with the wide head of his cock. She sucked in a breath and relaxed her body, welcoming him home, then squeezing around him when he was fully seated.

The stretch to accommodate his length and girth felt amazing. It was exactly what she’d been craving for far too long. Not just since she showed up at the ranch unannounced, or since their last time together at the wedding in September. It’d been a long time since a man had filled her up like this, had made her come as hard as Nate already did.

His finger wiggled back and forth over her clit, pulling a shiver straight up the length of her spine and causing her to tighten around the base of his cock. He grunted and wiggled his finger faster.

He hadn’t even started to move yet and already she was close.

“Get out of your head and into your body, Minx. Be in the moment, right here, with me. It’s just us.”

Just us.

“Just the three of us,” he rumbled.

She paused and craned her head around to look at him. “Three?”

His grin made her clench around him. “You, me and your stubborn cat.”

She rolled her eyes, but he stole her mouth and brought her back to the moment.

“You want me to make your kitten purr?” he asked when he broke their kiss.

“Need to start moving to do that, cowboy,” she said, well, more like choked as he pinched her clit in such a way, she saw stars.

“Yes, ma’am.” Then he started to move.

Boy oh boy did he start to move.

In and out of her, Nate plunged, pulling out all the way to the tip, then easing back in, torturously slow, but in a way that had his shaft scraping every inch of her trembling pussy. No part of her was left untouched. No nerve-ending remained unstimulated.

Mieka squirmed with the need to come, and yet, she wasn’t ready. She didn’t want to yet, because she wasn’t sure what would happen after it ended. Would that be it? Would it be awkward between them afterward? They still had three more cabins to set up. Or would they just fuck on every surface of every cabin, then return to the ranch like nothing happened? Then she’d leave to … who knows where? And see Nate when she came to visit after the baby was born?

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