Page 21 of Mountain Rancher

I lean down and kiss her hard. She moves her hands up my bare back, digging her nails into my skin. I pull back, just enough to look into her eyes.

“I’m gonna taste every inch of you.” My voice is rough even to my own ears. “I’m gonna make you come on my tongue before I fuck you.”

Her breath catches, and I feel the shudder that runs through her body.

“Yes,” she breathes and arches up against me.

I kiss my way down her neck and stop to lick her earlobe. Then I move lower and trail my lips between her breasts, then take a nipple into my mouth. I suck hard, using my teeth just enough to make her gasp.

“I love all the sounds you make,” I murmur against her skin. “So responsive.” I move to the other breast and give it the same attention while I slide my hands down her stomach. “But I bet you’re even more responsive down here.”

She arches into my touch, whimpering when I dip my fingers beneath the waistband of her panties.

“Please, Hunter.” She lifts her hips off the bed as she chases friction. “Don’t tease me.”

I smirk at her.

I know Abby’s used to being in control in her fancy finance job. But here, in my bed, I’m the one calling the shots.

“Sweetheart, I’ve waited years for this.” I slide lower and press kisses down her stomach. “I’m gonna savor every second.”

I settle between her thighs and push them wider with my shoulders.

She’s wet and pink, and my mouth waters at the sight.

“Look at me,” I command and wait until her eyes meet mine. “I want you to watch me while I taste you.”

I lower my head slowly, maintaining eye contact as I drag my tongue through her wetness in one long stroke.

Fuck, she tastes even better than I imagined. Sweet and tangy and all Abby.

Her eyes flutter, but she forces them open again to watch me as I explore her with my mouth.

I flatten my tongue against her clit, applying just enough pressure to make her moan, then dip lower to tease her entrance.

“Fuck, baby,” I growl. “I love the way you taste.”

I grip the inside of her thighs and push them wider as I dive back in, this time with purpose. I circle her clit with the tip of my tongue, then suck it between my lips. Her hips buck off the bed, and I use my forearm across her stomach to hold her down.

“Stay still,” I order, looking up at her from between her legs. “Let me work you.”

She nods and bites her lower lip as I go back to my task. I alternate between long, slow licks and quick flicks of my tongue, watching her reactions to learn what she likes best. When I suck her clit and slide one finger inside her, she cries out, her hands fisting in the sheets.

“That’s it,” I encourage, adding a second finger and curling them upward. “Show me how much you like it. How much you like my mouth on your pussy.”

“Yes, right there.” Abigail gasps and her internal muscles clench around my fingers.“Please, Hunter, I…I…”

I smirk up at her and slow my movements to a torturous pace.

“Use your words, baby.”

Finally, she says, “Please make me come.”

“Always, honey.”

I dive back between her legs with renewed vigor, fucking her with my fingers while my tongue works her clit. Her thighs begin to tremble on either side of my head and I can feel her body tighten around my fingers.

“That’s it,” I encourage. “Come all over my tongue.”

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