Page 17 of Belonging to the Rancher

Axe looked up to see her shaking and her moans echoed off the walls.

He pressed a hand on her stomach, keeping her down on the bed. With his other hand, he cupped her pussy and slid a single finger inside her. She was so tight. Working that one finger inside her, he added a second finger, trying to stretch her out. She whimpered, and he moved a third finger inside her, feeling her body tighten. He attended to her clit, sucking the nub into his mouth, and then soothing it with his tongue.

He felt her orgasm as it crashed over her body, and he pumped his fingers into her tight heat, and then tongued her clit. Axe pushed her over the edge, but this time, he didn’t send her into a second orgasm. Pulling his fingers through her tight cunt, he sucked each of the digits into his mouth, and then moved between her body.

Grabbing his cock, he eased inside her, inch by inch, looking into her eyes as he did so. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt her.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he began to thrust inside her, going deeper until he was seated to the hilt within her tight cunt. Axe held himself still, looking into her eyes, content to just be with her, and not needing to move. He stroked her cheek with the backs of his fingers.

“I’m not hurting you, am I?” he asked.

“No.”

“Good.”

He pressed kisses to her lips and then slowly began to pull out of her tight cunt. With just the tip of him inside her, he began to rock, going deep. He took his time, making his thrusts long, feeling her pussy quiver as he pressed inside her.

Clarissa whimpered and tried to speed him up.

Axe pressed his body flush against hers, slid his hand down behind her, and cupped her ass, holding her tightly so he was the one in control, and she couldn’t attempt to take over. He was going to fuck her, make love, and take her.

“Please,” she said.

“I know what you want, baby.” He took possession of her mouth and began to fuck her. He took his time, making her take every single inch of his cock, driving inside her. He loved the sounds she made, but he swallowed them down.

She was so fucking responsive.

He loved her ass.

He loved her pussy.

He loved her tits.

When it came to Clarissa, he just fucking loved her.

Axe stopped, and then broke the kiss and stared down into her brown eyes. He saw the heat in her gaze.

“What’s wrong?” Clarissa asked, sounding somewhat breathless.

“Nothing.”

He had been infatuated with this woman, and even a great deal of lust. He had craved her, hungered for her, and she’d dominated his every waking and sleeping thought. She was the main feature of his imagination, and he just wanted her. There was no denying how badly he wanted her. But, not once had he considered … loving her.

This seemed so crazy to him. He’d never loved anyone in his life, apart from his dog, Gus, then of course Dolly and Susie, who had fallen into his heart as well.

Clarissa wasn’t a dog, she was a woman.A woman you’ve been wanting for a long time.

“Axe?”

He didn’t answer her and instead kissed her hard. Sex and possession were easy. He wanted Clarissa and he didn’t want anyone else to have her, but love put a whole new spin on everything.

Axe knew he could keep Clarissa here with the promise of his body, and the pleasure he could do to her body. But love—how was he going to get her to stay or fall in love with him?

He wasn’t an easy man to get along with. He was not like a nine-to-five type of guy. His life was his work and vice versa.

This life wasn’t for a lot of women. His own mother, when his father owned the ranch, hadn’t been able to stand it—working the home every single day, raising a son, dealing with ranch hands. She hated it, and it was why she’d left.

His own father, before his death, had warned him this wasn’t an easy life, and to take care of the wife he decided to have.

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