Page 25 of The Rancher's Jilted Bride

My heart thunders against my chest as he lifts my hips up, and down, down, down everything goes one at a time.

My leg warmers.

My tights.

And even that tiny triangle of silk.

A part of me can't believe this is happening.

I feel like this is all a dream.

But the moment his hands clamp down on my thighs, and I feel his breath against the quivering folds of my flesh—-

Aaaaaah.

It's only that moment I realize how soaking wet I was between my legs, and...and...

"Haaaaale."

His name turns into a long and helpless moan of surrender as he slides one finger in.

My whole body shudders as his finger thrusts in and out of me, and my head starts tossing from side to side. Need turns my whole world into a blur of sensations, and just when I feel like I can't bear any more...

That's when he slides a second finger in, and...

"Hale!"

I can only sob it out this time.

I don't even know if this is normal anymore.

With just two fingers in, I already feel like my inner walls are at their limit, and anything thicker than this will tear me apart.

But when his fingers start moving anew...

"Please..."

And every movement of his digits thrusts more deeply than ever—-

"Oh, please..."

Harder and faster, too—-

"Please don't stop," I hear myself begging.

"I won't, baby. Never fucking going to stop until I make my Heaven cum."

Aaaaah.

The roughness of his growl, combined with the possessive tone of his words, is just too, too much, and I end up shocking both of us as my inner walls answer him back by constricting and squeezing his fingers between them.

"Fuck, baby..."

All I can do is whimper, and...

"H-H-Haaaaale."

His head is between my legs!

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