Page 51 of On His Ranch

Before she could get the question out, he was tracing her labia through her thin cotton panties. Piper leaned her head back looking at the ceiling, eyes closed as she gasped.

His touch, rough and possessive just moments ago, was now light and transporting. The things he’d made her feel yesterday, the ones she’d been so sure couldn’t be duplicated, came flooding back to her. His touch awakened desire inside her in a way that felt all-consuming and powerful. It filled her, making her warm and tingly from the top of her head down to her pinky toe. Her pussy ached, and her thighs shivered.

He must have noticed, because the next thing she knew she felt his head in between her legs, kissing the inside of her thighs.

A moan slipped past her parted lips. She had to touch him. To feel him. Her hand found itself intertwined in his hair. It was just as soft as she remembered, and better yet, it made her feel connected to him in this moment.

“You better not be tryin’ to direct me, little girl,” he growled, cupping her pussy.

The sensation made pleasurable shivers ripple through her. “I wouldn’t dare.”

“Good girl.” He hooked his thumbs in her panties and pulled them down bit by bit, heightening her anticipation. Then he whistled. “Well, look-ee here.”

Somehow, Piper had forgotten what he would see. But now she froze, her belly knotting itself up in the mere seconds it took for her to be yanked out of her hazy thoughts and right back in the present. While they’d been out last night she’d bought a razor and had taken care of her landscaping needs before she’d turned in. “I…” She swallowed hard, at a loss for what to say.

His thumb stroked her pussy lips. “Nice and smooth. I like that.”

Familiar heat filled her face, but it wasn’t fueled by humiliation this time. It sounded like he really meant it, and she couldn’t help but be pleased.

Then he traced her lips again, but this time with his warm tongue, and Piper would have come undone if his hands had not been holding her hips steady.

“You ready for me?”

She didn’t have to think twice. “Yes.”

In the span of time it took for her heart to skip, Chase pulled her to him, then laid her down before shucking his pants off. His cock sprang out, hard and long.

Piper felt her mouth go dry. She wasn’t sure if she’d ever stop being awed by the unveiling of his large shaft. It was more than its size that made it impressive—it looked just as powerful as the man who wielded it. Piper could attest to its strength and her pussy tightened at the sight of it.

But when he lay down on the floor next to her, propping himself up on an elbow to look at her, she was taken aback.

“What… what are you…” She trailed off, unsure how to ask.

“I can’t do all the work today, darlin’, you’re gonna have to earn your orgasm.”

Having it spoken of so bluntly made her gasp, but she found surprise quickly being replaced with eagerness. “I can…” She looked up at him through lowered lashes. “I can do anything I want?”

“Within reason.” The words came out a growl of warning. “There are consequences to everythin’, keep that in mind.”

Piper couldn’t resist giggling at that one. Then, before he could say anything else she began to tug the sleeves of the flannel he was wearing open over a white T-shirt. Chase, true to his word, helped her when she needed it, and before much longer she was staring at his bare chest.

Delicious arousal churned in the pit of her belly. It was even better than she’d thought it would be. He was tan and chiseled from the tops of his shoulders, his strong chest, and his mouth-watering abs to his flat stomach. It was enough to make anyone a bit faint, knowing that he would soon be inside of her.

On impulse, she leaned forward and placed a kiss on the hollow of his shoulder. That kiss led to another a bit further down, then one on his neck. Then she worked her way down, trailing kisses along his skin every half-inch. She was mesmerized by the feel of him—the smoothness of his skin, the woodsy, manly scent. She got lost in him, her lips grazing across him while the heat in her pussy intensified.

Her tongue flicked over each nipple in turn and she smiled to herself when he groaned when they pebbled. When she got to his movie-screen-worthy abs, she paused, taking a moment to just be in awe. Awe led to liquid pooling between her pussy lips and Piper squeezed her legs together to trap it as she bent over and let her tongue explore his abs.

“You’re killin’ me, woman.”

“Woman, little girl, sheesh. Make up your mind,” she teased. When a quick, hard spank landed on her bare bottom, she cried out, more from the surprise than the pain.

“Watch the sass today,” he warned. “I’m not in the mood.”

“Noted,” she muttered, blowing across the places she’d licked. Satisfied, Piper inched down his lean, hard stomach, dipping her tongue in his navel. Then she tugged his boxers down and sighed in ecstasy at the sight that greeted her. She hadn’t seen his entire body yesterday, which was how she missed the happy trail leading down to his big, erect cock. She kissed her way down it and after pressing her lips against the head of his cock, she stopped.

“We better get going.” She batted her eyelashes at him. “Lots of chores to do today.”

Chase sat up with a frustrated growl. “You’re impossible.” With deft, strong movements he pushed her to the stone. “I’m thinkin’ rough today.”

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