Page 23 of On His Ranch

“Shh.” He silenced the question with a kiss, his lips pressing against hers, hot and insistent.

Piper melted against him. This was a crazy, insane dream. She wasn’t the kind of girl who did things like this. She didn’t tell embarrassing secrets to guys she’d just met, much less let them kiss her. Then again, Chase was unlike anyone she’d ever known before.

“I’d like to see for myself, if you don’t mind.”

She didn’t have to ask what he meant. Instead, still lost in what felt like a dreamlike atmosphere, she opened her legs.

Chase put a finger to her pussy lips, then pulled it back, showing her that it was slick with her juices.

Her face flamed with embarrassment and she closed her eyes so that she wouldn’t have to see the judgment she knew must be in his expression.

“I could help you out, but only with your permission.”

She should say no. They hardly knew each other. Good girls didn’t do things like this. But the arousal in her body was so strong, the heat in her sex so overpowering, that she found herself nodding anyway.

“On one condition. You have to open your eyes.”

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When Piper obeyed and looked at him, her doe eyes were wide, her straight white teeth sunk into the plump flesh of her bottom lip.

Damn. The sight stirred him something fierce.

He took her hand, brushing his fingertips with his own as he lifted her arm above her head. He didn’t pin it, just held it there firmly.

She gasped from the contact. It was a soft sound, but one that made his cock ache.

“You can make any noise you want to, but keep your hands to yourself, okay?” he murmured.

“Um… okay.”

He chuckled but kept his thoughts to himself. She’d soon understand what he meant. He savored the feeling of running his fingertips over her thighs, watching as they quivered and goose pimples sprouted in the wake of his touch. He wished he had the luxury of time—he’d take her body on a trip it would never forget.

Maybe later, he mused wistfully. For now, he would give her sweet dreams.

Piper gasped when he plunged a finger into her slick pussy. The sound of her own arousal not to mention the delicious pressure of his finger set her body to vibrating as he worked his digit in and out of her tight hole.

He could feel the heat and anticipation radiating off her in waves as he added another finger, plummeting them inside her with more force this time. “How do you like it, hmm?” he murmured, grinning wolfishly. “Nice, or rough?”

She made no move to answer, just stared at him with wide, trusting eyes.

“A bit rough this time, I think.” Chase followed his words with swift action, making his fingers dance inside her with rough, thorough thrusts.

Piper arched her back, a long moan spilling from her open lips. But she didn’t struggle against his hold.

“I’m goin’ to make it feel so good you never want your own fingers again,” he told her, his face an inch from her own.

“Oh, yes,” she breathed. “Yes, please.”

Welcoming the invitation, he increased the pressure and the speed of his thrusts.

“Yes,” she breathed. The word started out as a sigh but ended in a shriek as her muscles tensed. “Yessss!”

He grinned to himself. So she was a screamer. He liked that. In fact, as he brought her closer to climax, he couldn’t think of many things he didn’t like.

“Oh,” she said, the sound one of complete wonderment. “You’re amazing.”

“Shh.” He leaned closer and put a kiss on her nose. “Just enjoy it.”

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