Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 46078 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46078 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
I don’t know what’s going to happen tomorrow, or the next day, or when this job is over. But I know one thing for certain—Tory Ann Malser has changed everything.
And I’m never letting her go.
She rocks her hips against me once more, and my breathing picks up. “Ranger,” she moans again, and I kiss her until we’re both breathless.
I remove her shirt in a flash, resting my eyes on her bare chest. She’s beautiful. She rocks once more against my hardening cock, and I groan as I suck one of her breasts into my open mouth.
I reposition her, to lay her down on the couch as I remove her night pants from her body. I’m greeted by little black panties, and I growl at the sight.
She pushes at the edges of my shirt, removing it from my body. I help her, pushing my own sweatpants down my legs as I move to position myself between her legs.
“I need my cock to fill you up.”
She reaches for me. “I want it,” she moans, and I lean back to memorize this moment.
My woman. Needy for me.
She bites her plump lower lip into her mouth, and I tsk her.
“That’s mine to bite,” I say, leaning over her body ready to lay claim. I suck her bottom lip between my teeth, nibbling just enough to illicit a moan from her.
She holds onto me like a lifeline, and it causes this weird possessiveness to take over. Her legs wrap around my back, and I grab onto the flesh of her ass.
“These panties need to be obliterated.”
She giggles lightly, and the sound goes straight to my cock. “Do it, then.”
I lean back, grabbing the side of her panties and giving it a quick yank, ripping it right at the seam. I do it on the other side, and then in the middle…obliterating them.
The shredded material falls to the floor, and she sighs. “Those were such a nice pair.”
Now it’s my turn to laugh lightly. “In a few minutes you won’t even miss them.”
She holds onto me, her smile wide. “Promise?”
“I promise you, Tory.” I settle my body between her legs, letting the tip of my cock find her center. I want to slam deep inside her, but don’t want her to be too sore. So, gently, I nudge inside her, filling her up completely.
“Ah, Ranger,” she calls out.
“I love hearing my name on your lips.” It fills my chest up with a warmth I never knew I needed. It’s a sound I could get used to.
Forever.
I move my cock in and out of her, slowly at first, but then picking up speed as I go. Her soft moans and groans grow louder with each thrust of my hip until she’s calling out my name.
“That’s right,” I tell her. “Who’s making you feel so good?”
“You are, oh my god.” She squeezes onto me tighter, her body rocking along with mine.
We find a rhythm, and together we make love in the heat of the night. She’s definitely not somebody I’m willing to give up any time soon.
Chapter 18
Tory
Everything about Ranger’s touch is perfect. I never thought I’d be the type of woman to fall recklessly head over heels for a man like Ranger… but I have.
I so have.
The words are on the tip of my tongue, but people don’t really fall in love this quickly, do they? Of course not.
It’s the heat of the moment causing my brain to short circuit. I smile, holding Ranger closer.
He grunts and groans close to my ear as he pushes his dick in and out of me, causing my body to feel lighter and lighter as he does. I’m so close to my orgasm I can almost feel it.
I squeeze my eyes shut, open my mouth, and my toes begin to curl. “Ah, Ranger.”
“Come all over me,” he demands, and it’s like my body knows to obey him, because I do.
At that exact moment.
Like Ranger’s got the blueprint to my body.
I think maybe he does.
My legs squeeze tighter around him as my orgasm crashes all through me, making me see stars behind my closed eyelids. He follows right after me, chasing his own orgasm. He pulls out in just the nick of time, and shoots his load all over my tummy. It’s sort of sexy how he looks as he comes. Like he’s nearly out of control.
I don’t know what it is about this man that turns me on, but seriously, it’s like everything he does. We lay together after he cleans me up, and he pulls me closer to him.
Sometime later we make it to the bed, and go for another round, and I find myself falling even harder.
Every day, my feelings for Ranger grow stronger. It’s not just his presence or the way he looks at me like I’m something rare and precious—it’s the way he makes me feel safe. The way he listens to me, really listens, and makes me laugh when I don’t even realize I need it.