Page 47 of Ranch Rules

Thomas grinned down at her. “Good girl.”

“Do you want me to...” She trailed off, too shy to finish the sentence. It was unbelievable—the same woman who marched into the courtroom like she owned the whole damn building, who wasn’t afraid to go up against anyone, was reduced to a blushing girl in love for the first time. Too shy to ask if he wanted her to suck his cock.

But she didn’t need to. As though he understood her every thought, Thomas yanked his boxers down, freeing his manhood.

Natalie slid down the bed until she was positioned perfectly and tasted him with her tongue.

“Good girl,” he groaned.

The truth was she hadn’t been a good girl. She knew that. And while she’d justified everything she’d done up to this point, suddenly she wanted to make it up to him. She wasn’t great at wordy apologies, but she could think of a way to show him. She took his shaft into her mouth, slowly sliding her lips up, inch by inch.

“That’s it,” he rasped, his voice husky.

Natalie felt delight shoot through her, spurred on by his evident pleasure. She’d never taken to a task with so much fervor as she worked her mouth up and down his long, hard cock. His cock hardened even more in her mouth, though she hadn’t thought that possible.

“Time to stop, baby,” Thomas murmured, reaching down to stroke her hair. “I want to be inside you so bad I can’t stand it another second.”

She obeyed at once, licking her lips and savoring the flavor of him in her mouth.

He chuckled. “How does Daddy taste?”

“Delicious,” she purred.

“Mmm, you know how to sweet-talk me, don’t you, little-bit?” Then he was taking hold of her shoulders and moving her until her head rested on the pillow again. Thomas went to work at once, kissing her shoulder, moving down to trail kisses down her chest, on each of her nipples, his tongue flicking over the buds to make them harden.

“Daddy,” she groaned. “Please.”

“Please?” he repeated, his eyes dancing as he lowered himself over her belly button, planting a kiss there as well.

“You’re killing me. Please, please, can I have your cock now?”

He chuckled. “All right, since you asked so nicely.” Grinning devilishly, Thomas pulled her down so that she lay flat on the bed. Then he used a hand to splay her legs open wider, giving her moist pussy one more playful smack before he straddled her.

Moaning in anticipation, Natalie arched toward him, nibbling on his lower lip as he had with her.

“Don’t be a tease,” he scolded lightly.

“Takes one to know one.” She batted her eyelashes.

With a playful growl, he seized her mouth once more, kissing her hard while his fingers plunged into the soaking depths of her pussy. He gave her three forceful thrusts while she writhed beneath him.

“No sass out of you, either,” he said when they broke apart.

“Oh, yes, sir. I’ll be a good girl, sir.”

Thomas moved so that the tip of his cock was pressed against her clit, but then he stopped. “Hmm, I don’t know. We both know your track record for keeping promises isn’t the greatest.”

Natalie wanted nothing more than to reach down and help herself to his cock, but she clenched her fists at her sides instead to avoid temptation. “Please.”

He moved forward half an inch, just enough to drive her wild. “Say ‘pretty please, Daddy, I promise to be a good girl.’”

She repeated the words, never meaning anything more fervently in her life. As soon as she obeyed, his cock plunged into her pussy. Natalie threw her head back, crying out. She’d never wanted a man so badly, had never been so ready. Every inch of her was hot with need.

From the moment he was inside her, Thomas exceeded her wildest dreams. His cock filled her in a way she’d never felt before—in a way she’d never known she’d been missing. They fit together like they’d been made for each other.

Stop it. That’s ridiculous.

But as much as the cynical side of her brain tried to convince her, as they moved together in tandem, Thomas riding her slowly, taking care not to hurt her, Natalie rising up to meet him, it felt completely true.

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