Page 42 of On His Ranch

The orgasm that had been building with a steady ebb and flow for hours now reached a crescendo of need. Every muscle tightened as he pumped inside her, stoking the flames of her lust.

“Sir,” she rasped out, barely able to speak. “Please.”

He gazed down at her, his face unmistakably pleased as he said, “Yes, darlin’. You can come.”

Her body obeyed immediately, her pussy gushing at his benevolent permission. When she came, it was damn near transcendent. She didn’t have a thought, a memory of where she was—all she cared about was the pleasure coursing through her, riding every single wave that rose inside of her. She was vaguely aware of her mouth opening and a scream of fulfilled lust tearing from her parted lips.

She had no idea how long this continued, but when she finally opened her eyes, Chase was gazing down at her while she still shivered from the aftereffects. She had never seen him look like this before—his handsome, perfect face looking concerned as he watched her. It made her feel cared for, andknownin a way she had never been in her entire life. Amazing that she would feel it first from this rough-and-tough cowboy.

“Feelin’ shy all of a sudden?” he asked as she lifted a hand to cover her face.

“Did you… did you come?” she asked instead of answering.

“Not yet.”

“You…”

“Don’t you worry about me none, darlin’. I’ll see to my pleasure soon enough. When I’m done with you.” His eyes glowed wickedly at that and she didn’t have a chance to wonder what he’d meant. In one swift action, he moved down her body and spread her legs wide. The cool air whispered across her wet pussy and she whimpered. He gave her a slow, knowing grin that made her heart flip in her chest. “You ready for me?”

“What…” The question died on her lips because at that moment his tongue slid out and flicked over the tight bundle of nerves of her clit. She gasped as he slid his tongue inside her, drinking her warmth and causing so much pleasure that she thought she might fall apart and never find all the pieces. She felt the muscles in her body seize once more. The pressure inside her built until it felt like a physical ache. She knew the only way to make it go away was the relief of an orgasm, but she didn’t think she could handle another so soon. “Stop,” she gasped. “Too much. I can’t. I can’t take it.”

But he did not answer—not with words, anyhow. His response was a gliding tongue in her wet folds and then pressure directly on her sensitive bud.

She came with the most unladylike howl her ears had ever heard. She couldn’t help it. If she’d thought the first time had been amazing, the second was overwhelming, leaving her body limp and sapped of energy.

But Chase wasn’t having it. He sat up and pulled her to him, pushing her head down toward his throbbing member. “Suck my cock, little girl.”

His order refreshed her somehow, making the exhaustion she’d just felt vanish. Piper obediently took him in her mouth. She moved her head up and down, eager to bring him the pleasure he’d given her. Something had loosened inside of her and she was able to take his cock deeper down her throat.

Chase put a hand between her thighs and spread her legs. Then he put a finger right on top of her clit.

She gazed up at him adoringly. She had never been pleasured so completely, or had someone so attentive to her needs. His fingers slid inside her and pumped in and out hard and fast. She felt her breathing quickening and forced herself to focus on Chase’s cock. She moved her mouth down his shaft and up again, trying to keep time to the pace set by his fingers inside her pussy.

Heat spread along her entire body and her throat seemed to loosen even further so that she could take his entire length. It was a kind of delightful agony feeling herself near the brink once more. But with her own orgasm building, she was even more determined to bring him the same pleasure. They moved together, both tying the other in delicious, sensual knots. And as Piper felt her pussy clench around his fingers, knowing those knots would soon dissolve, she grasped both of his legs, pushing herself harder, faster, deeper, until she felt the reward of his cum on the back of her throat. She drank greedily, savoring the salty, creamy taste.

When she was sure he was finished, she licked him clean from the tip of his cock all the way down to his balls. Then, catching his gaze, she licked her lips.

He chuckled. “What a naughty little girl. A perfectly sweet, good, naughty little girl.” When she ducked her head, he reached out and stroked her hair. “Just like I like ‘em.”

She gazed up at him, shy yet adoring. But before she could answer, the air was pierced with a scream.

Chapter 10

His skin, flushed with warmth from having come just moments ago, went cold. He grabbed hold of Piper and moved her to the floor, sitting up and pulling his jeans up even as his ears perked.

“Ch—”

“Shh,” he ordered in a harsh whisper. His head cocked toward the door and he had just stood, righting his clothing, when he heard it again. He swore as he rethreaded his belt through the loops. It wasn’t a human sound, but one that meant trouble nonetheless. “Get dressed, then go up to the house. You stay put, no matter what.” He cut her a look. “Understood?”

“What’s going on? Do you know what’s going on? I—”

“Piper.”

She flinched at the severity in his voice. But there was no help for it. She had to learn that sometimes, he wouldn’t be able to give her the explanations she wanted, at least not in the heat of the moment.

“Yes, sir. I understand.”

“Good.” He found his hat and set it atop his head before racing for the barn door.

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