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The tender brush of his lips drew a moan from them both. Then in a fit of that wildness, she threw herself at Colton. He caught her against his chest and reveled in her bruising kisses and the points of her nails in his shoulders as she clawed at him.

“Take me. Here. Now. Anywhere! Just take me, Colton. I need to feel you moving inside me. I need you.”

A primitive growl rumbled through his chest. Cradling her lush ass in his hands, he carried her a few steps, out of the direct view of the rest of the ranch.

For weeks he’d been noticing all these little spots where he could take Meadow without being seen. Unless someone walked right up on them, they would have privacy here.

He kissed her with all the passion coursing through him. His cock hardened even more at the demanding swipe of her tongue through his mouth.

The woman was a princess—no, a queen. She deserved much, much more than to be bent over a rough-hewn fence. She deserved silks and furs. Candlelight and roses. Bubble baths.

But she isn’t asking for any of those things, is she?

She only asked for him.

She clawed off his shirt. Raked her short nails down his spine. He cupped her breast and swiped his thumb across her nipple, causing her to cry out.

When she struggled to remove her top, he helped her. As soon as her warm skin touched his, they shared a sound of longing and hurled themselves into their connection, bringing it to another level.

He felt the shift in her. She probably felt it too.

“I’m done fighting this, Meadow.”

“About time.”

“I want you.”

“Finally figured it out, did ya?”

He gripped her ass hard. “You’re just begging for another spanking.”

She whirled to face the fence. Grinding his hard cock against her ass, he reached for her fly. As soon as he made enough space to sink his hand inside her panties, he slid his fingers inside. No opportunity would be passed by when it came to touching Meadow.

He’d spent all night lying awake in his bunk, alone, aching for the only person in the universe he wanted the same way he wanted to breathe.

As he stroked the damp folds of her pussy, she thrust into his hand.

He pulled out his hand and in one swift move, tugged her jeans and underwear down, exposing her beautiful ass.

Cock throbbing, he caressed her sweet, round curves while one-handedly freeing his cock.

When he fit the thick head at her soaked opening, he settled his lips at her ear. “You. Are. Mine.”

She made a soft noise, and in one hard shove, he filled her.

Claimed her.

Her clenching heat blinded him to his surroundings. The ranch could be under siege. They could be getting shelled for all he knew. His only thought was filling this woman with every ounce of love he felt for her.

When her pussy tightened in rhythmic pulsations, he took her earlobe between his teeth and let go of all restraint. Jets of cum showered her pussy.

Pleasure stole over him, his senses so heightened.

Then she said something that changed everything.

“I love you, Colton. I love you.” A final shiver rolled up and down her spine. Where he gripped her by one hip, she covered his hand with her own and meshed their fingers in a united front.

From this moment forward, where she was, Colton would be. From now on…they fought together.