Page 24 of In Bed with the Rancher

“We’re just getting started,” he whispered. “I want to please you every way possible so you’re way more ready than now. I want to kiss and touch every inch of you.” And then his hot breath was on her and his tongue was kissing her intimately again, driving her wild with wanting him.

With a cry she wiggled to shift away and he let her go instantly. She sat up and pushed him down on the bed. “I want to kiss you the way you’ve kissed me,” she whispered to him, slipping her leg over him to sit astride him and hold his thick rod, running her fingers across his chest and belly and then leaning down to slide her tongue over him.

He had the fingers of one hand in her hair. His other hand caressed her breast, circling her taut nipple lightly. “You’re so soft,” he whispered. “Beautiful and soft.”

She glanced at him to see his gaze going over her and then looking into her eyes, and she wanted him more than she thought it was possible to desire someone.

She leaned down again to run her tongue over the satiny tip of his erection and then to take him into her mouth. He let her do what she wanted for a few seconds and then he pulled her up, putting her on his lap to sit facing him. She had her legs spread on either side of him and he could fondle her, touch her, shower kisses on her throat while his hands caressed and rubbed her.

“Love me,” she whispered. “I’m so ready.”

“Soon.”

He sat up and put a hand in her hair to tug lightly and then he leaned forward to kiss her, another possessive kiss that made her tremble with wanting him. His arm tightened around her waist, holding her on his lap while he continued to tease her with light intimate strokes between her legs.

She closed her eyes against the overwhelming sensations. “I’m ready and you are, too,” she told him as erotic longings streaked from his fingers between her legs. “Make love to me now.”

“Just wait a little longer. You like this. You want my hands on you, don’t you?”

“Yes, oh, yes,” she said, gasping as he continued.

“It excites me to excite you,” he said gruffly.

He looked down at her and she met his eyes. The hungry expression she saw there took her breath away. She had never felt so intensely desired.

This was sex beyond her wildest dreams because he was totally focused on giving her pleasure—and did he succeed. He gave himself to sizzling passion that heightened her need for release. She thrust against his warm fingers when he rubbed her soft folds, causing tension that rocked her. Her need for more of him grew stronger, undeniable.

She wanted to give back to him as much loving as she had received. She wanted to make him shake with longing as she did.

He wrapped his arms around her, drawing her to him, leaning over her as she clung to him. He kissed her, a thorough, passionate kiss that made her feel she couldn’t possibly be more desired. If she didn’t know better, she would have thought it was a scalding kiss of deep, mutual love.

She did know better, though, and realized there was no such thing between them.

And then she stopped thinking and gave herself to kissing him back as passionately as he kissed her. While he continued to kiss her, he picked her up and laid her down on the bed. Then he reached for one of the packets she’d put on the nightstand and opened it. When he returned to her, he kneeled between her legs to put on the condom.

Her gaze ran over him and her heart raced. She wanted him, this virile, handsome and sexy man. Tomorrow he would go out of her life forever, but she didn’t want to think about that now.

He lowered himself, holding his weight off of her as he kissed her. Careful of his injured shoulder, she wrapped her arms around him, running her hands over his muscled bare back down over his narrow waist, then down farther over his trim, hard butt.

He paused, looking into her eyes, and then he entered her slowly and she gasped, closing her eyes and holding him tightly.

He pulled away and she moaned, tugging at his good shoulder. “Now...” she whispered. He thrust into her slowly again and she arched her hips to give him access. Sliding one arm under her to hold her, he began to move, slowly at first as she arched beneath him.

His thrusts started to come faster and she kept up with him, moving to his rhythm.

“Put your legs around me,” he whispered and she did as he asked.

She was caught in a rising spiral of sensations and need, tension building as he moved deeper, pumped faster.

Clinging to him, she felt her world narrow to knowledge of only him, his strong body driving her wild, tension still building while she moved with him.

With a burst of ecstasy, she climaxed, crying out in her shattering release as waves of intense pleasure rocked her. He shuddered with his own climax as he continued to thrust, hard and fast.

Then, he slowed and stopped, letting his weight down slightly, and he put his mouth by her ear.

“You’re marvelous,” he whispered, his breath warm on her ear.

She felt swept away in ecstasy. They were united. He held her with his arms under her. Tightening her arms around him, she hugged him, loving every inch of their naked, warm bodies pressed together. His arm slipped beneath her to hold her while he rolled on his side and took her with him.

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