Page 52 of On His Ranch

Piper threw her head back and laughed, but her laugh morphed into a gasp as he entered her with a quick, hard thrust.

“None of that, now. You want this. Your wet pussy told me you do.”

He’s certainly right about that.

Still, it was a different sensation altogether from the gentle, timid,considerateboys she’d been with before. Chase was none of those things, but as much as it surprised her, it only added to his sex appeal. Once upon a time, BC—before Chase—she would have said that she valued those things in a lover. But now, with Chase looming above her, the lines of his handsomely sculpted face a tantalizing combo of solemn and stern, she knew she’d been wrong.

As he moved inside her, he was all business, his thrusts powerful, fueled by purpose.

Piper lifted a hand to caress him, but he caught it by the wrist and pinned it to the floor, increasing speed as he pumped inside of her.Rough, he’d said, and he certainly delivered on that promise. But it was not the way she’d imagined it would be. Somehow, even on the cold stone floor, even as each powerful thrust of his cock inside her made her muscles grow taut, being utterly owned by him was the best experience of her life.

With her only free hand, Piper grasped his shoulder and raked her nails down his back.

Chase’s breathing sped up along with his thrusts and he was pumping into her so hard that it nearly felt like being spanked by his cock. But this was one spanking she wouldn’t protest or beg him to stop.

Feeling herself on the brink of orgasm, she lifted her hips, meeting his hurried, powerful thrusts.

Chase grinned down at her. “Havin’ fun, aren’t you, darlin’?” But without waiting for an answer, he sped up, plunging deep inside her as his balls slapped against her, only increasing her desire.

Piper dug her nails into his shoulder, biting down hard on her lip at the same time, muffling her cry of ecstasy.

“Let it out, darlin’. No one will hear you but the cows.”

He didn’t crack jokes often and she couldn’t help but laugh.

Chase grinned down at her. Then he leaned forward and crushed his lips against hers in a hard kiss. He nipped her bottom lip before pulling away.

“What was that for?” she murmured, feeling her belly tighten.

“It did it for you last time.”

Delight filled her. Any other time, she would have been embarrassed, but knowing that he’d seen her, noticed that tiny, seemingly meaningless detail, turned her on even more. Her thighs quivered and Piper knew she was close to coming. She felt dizzy with the desire coursing through her. She’d thought that their overwhelming chemistry the day before would be a one-and-done, but the magic between them was still here.

Piper shut her eyes, allowing herself to savor the sensations he was stoking inside of her. Her nails dug into his shoulder and her belly flipped when he quickened his pace once more. Soon after, his breathing became ragged—a sign that his own release was near, if she didn’t miss her guess.

“Yes,” she breathed, raising her hips and rocking in rhythm with him. “Yes, please.”

“Well, have a listen to you,” he said between clenched teeth. “So polite.”

Her only reply was to wrap her legs around him, which made him grunt and buck into her.

Piper couldn’t hold back the scream that welled inside her throat. It was pure ecstasy that coursed through her body as she came with a shudder, and she wouldn’t have been able to stop it if she wanted to. Not that she wanted to. In that moment, everything vanished—the barn, Senior off doing chores somewhere, Patti back at the house. She even forgot the cows. The only thing that existed for her was Chase, still pumping inside her.

His thrusts were frenzied, his face taut with concentration. And then he stopped, his muscles stiff as he groaned in pleasure. Then he fell to his side, breathing hard.

She’d never felt so happy and relaxed. So utterly spent, and yet, so full.

To her surprise, she felt his hands brushing across her arms and he pulled her close. Piper turned her head to look at him.My god, he’s got to be the only man in the world who looks even hotter after an orgasm.

“You okay?” he asked, stroking the side of her face.

“Mmm-hmm.”

“Not feelin’ talkative? That’s not like you,” he teased, the corners of his mouth quirking.

She stretched lazily. “Sorry. I’ve just never been so utterlyfuckedbefore.”

Chase’s brow shot up immediately. “That’s quite a potty mouth, little girl. I think I’ll be findin’ some soap to wash it out.”

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