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Story: The Rancher’s Addiction
D amn, she was so tight he had to really work his fingers into her cunt.
On the one hand, the thought of pushing his erection in her made him feel like he was going to blow, but on the other, he was worried he was going to hurt her, and that terrified him.
Because that was the last thing he wanted.
He scissored his fingers inside of her, trying to stretch her as much as he could.
“Please...”
“I know, Baby. Just be a good girl a little while longer, and then I’ll make you come.”
Her head tossed back and forth, and her hips undulated against his hand, telling him she was too far gone to hear him.
He pressed his thumb to her clit and started pumping his fingers into her. “All right, Sweetheart. Come for me.”
A high wail came from her throat as she tightened on his fingers. “That’s it,” he encouraged.
He continued to work her through it until she collapsed against the wall.
He’d never seen a more erotic sight than her coming, and he wanted to do it again and again.
His fingers slid from her body, and he couldn’t stop himself from bringing them up to his mouth and tasting her sweet cream.
He decided that honey didn’t taste half as sweet and delicious as her cunt juice did.
She made a distressing sound that grabbed his full attention, so he brought her against his chest and held her while her breathing slowed.
“I’ve got you, Sweetheart.” He pressed a kiss to the top of her head.
His teeth snapped shut when her hips surged against his erection for a second.
As much as he wanted to drive himself into her, he wanted to make it perfect, and her pinned against the wall was not going to be the first time they ever made love.
She jerked against him.
“Shhh, it’s okay,” he murmured and nuzzled her neck, making her sigh. “Let’s get you dressed and pack a bag, and then I’ll take you home.”
She looked up at him. “I can drive.”
“No, Sweetheart. You’re wiped out.”
Her back stiffened. “Mac, I might need my vehicle.”
His brows snapped together. “I thought you said you were off this weekend?”
“I am unless there’s an emergency.”
He thought about it for a moment. “I’ll drive you in your vehicle, and I’ll have a few of my men come back for the truck.”
“That’s silly. I am perfectly...”
He cupped her chin. “It’s not going to happen. Now, go pack a bag...”
He nudged her toward her bedroom. She turned and looked over her shoulder at him.
“But to spend a few nights together...”
“Jenny, enough talking. Go get dressed and pack a bag while I call my men.”
He waited until she turned and walked away to release the breath he’d been holding. He’d been terrified she’d refuse, and he didn’t know what he would do then besides go crazy. He made a quick phone call before he headed toward her bedroom.
She had put on a pair of shorts and a smaller t-shirt and was putting some things in a bag. He watched as she stopped and looked around in a daze.
“Here, Sweetheart. Let’s get going. Get your shoes on.”
She was sluggish, but he was just glad she was moving. He grabbed onto her arm and lifted the bag with the other. After he made sure the house was locked up, he got her in the vehicle and strapped her in before making his way around to the other side.
It took him a minute to adjust the seat as far back as it could go, and then he took off for home. Within twenty minutes, they pulled into his driveway and parked in front of the house. He grabbed her bag and then helped her out of the vehicle.
“Let’s get you to bed.”
His arm wrapped around her waist to steady her as they entered the house, walked up the wide steps, and then down the hallway back to his room.
Once in, he pulled back the covers. “Take your shorts off and get in, baby.”
Without a word, she pulled off her shoes and shorts and slid onto the bed. She turned on her side, sighed, closed her eyes, and was out within seconds.
He set her bag on the dresser and then stood, looking at her. He couldn’t believe the feeling of supreme satisfaction he had with having her in his home and bed, and he didn't know if he’d be able to let her go anytime soon.
His lips pressed against her temple before he walked out. His men cornered him with several questions before he was able to set foot in any of the barns. He’d keep as busy as possible in hopes it would distract him from the sultry thoughts filling his head.