Page 16 of Belonging to the Rancher

After their shower, the scent of her casserole filled the house, as did the dogs, desperate for their toilet breaks. They went downstairs, and she served them some dinner while Axe took the dogs out to do their business.

They ate at the table, but Axe wouldn’t let her be too far away. The meat was so tender, as were the vegetables, that she didn’t need to use both hands to cut up the meal. Axe held one of her hands, and with the other, she scooped meat and vegetables onto a spoon and ate heartily.

Axe surprised her even more by helping her with the dishes. Randomly, he’d wrap his arms around her waist, hugging her tightly against him. She’d feel the hard ridge of his cock press against her, and it would make her moan and ache for more.

After the dishes were done and the dogs taken care of, Axe took her hand, led her to his bedroom, and made love to her throughout the night.

“I can hear you thinking,” Axe said.

She lifted her gaze to his face to find him looking at her. She’d started to look at his chest, and she wanted to push the blanket out of the way.

Pressing a hand to his chest, she said, “I wasn’t thinking anything bad, I promise.”

“What were you thinking about?” he asked, reaching out and tucking some of her hair behind her ear.

“Last night.” She nibbled her lip.

“What?” he asked.

“Nothing.”

“Let’s agree that seeing as you’re mine now, you don’t keep anything from me.” He raised a brow.

“You … you don’t regret what happened last night, do you?”

“No, I don’t.” He ran a thumb across her lip, and then he closed the small distance between them and kissed her. “Do you?”

“No.”

“Good.”

He kissed her again.

Clarissa didn’t know what to do with her hands. This is what she hated the most. Not that they were kissing, which felt so good, but that she wanted to touch him, explore him.

Then do it. Touch him, explore him.

She had no problem with him touching and exploring her. Clarissa wanted his hands all over her body.

She put her hands on his back and then began to slowly slide down, going toward his ass. There was a fascination with his ass, it was so smooth and yet so tight. She felt the muscles beneath her hands. Gripping the tight flesh, like he had done with her, she heard his groan. The sound going straight to her pussy. She felt a tightening in her core.

Arousal flooded her pussy as Axe broke the kiss, but then his lips trailed down toward her neck, and he didn’t stop there. He nipped at the flesh and then pressed a kiss there before going down. She gasped as he pushed her tits together, and then one by one, sucked at her nipples. Taking each bud into his mouth, he flicked his tongue across each peak, but then used his teeth, nipping at them. It was painful, but playful and felt so good. Especially after each playful nip, he then soothed each bud by licking the peaks, which sent a shockwave of pleasure straight to her clit.

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Axe had never woken beside a woman before.

Clarissa wasn’t just any woman, she belonged to him, and he wasn’t letting her go. He felt this wave of protection but also possession. He finally had the woman he’d been wanting, and he wasn’t a fool. She was everything.

He hated hurting her last night, but now she belonged to him, and he was going to relish every second and minute. He’d already wasted close to seven months. Six months prior to the kiss, and then this past month when he was trying to be the good boss.

Fuck the good boss.

She was his.

Licking at her tits, he felt his cock harden even more. He wanted her so badly and he’d gladly lick and suck her tits all morning, but he wanted to taste her pretty cunt again.

Kissing his way down her body, he got to her pussy and then spread her legs wide. He pressed a kiss to her clit, and then flicked his tongue across her nub. He ran his tongue across her clit, around, and then drew it back and forth. She whimpered and cried out.

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