Page 7 of Rancher's Healing

“Can’t have my patients knowing all my secrets,” I growled as I swept Tayla up into my arms. Placing her on my bed, I opened my belt, pulled down my zipper, and stepped out of my pants.

“So many secrets.” She looked at me as I stood there without underwear on. I’d gone commando tonight. My dress pants were always uncomfortable when I wore boxers. I hadn’t paid for a well-tailored suit to have boxer briefs ruining the look.

I walk to the end of the bed, never breaking eye contact, and the corners of her mouth curl up in a smile. Crawling upthe mattress, I grabbed her ankle, placing one leg out to the side, and repeating the process with the other. God, this woman, spread out before me, made every memory come flooding back.

Her legs were soft as I dragged my hand up her inner thigh while I positioned myself. Leaning down, I was overcome with her scent and ran my hand over her mound. A sigh escaped Tayla’s chest, and I smiled as I slid down her body.

When I licked her core and ran my tongue over her sensitive bud,she cried out. The warmth of her hands wrapped around my arms, and she gripped me as she pushed against my tongue. Over and over I dragged my tongue up her slit, adding one finger, then another and another, until she moved her hips against my face, fast and furiously searching for that peak. Then I sank my fingers deep within her, and she cried out. Panting, her orgasm crashed over, and she clenched around my fingers.

“Jake,” she moaned when I pulled my fingers from her. Leaning over her, I pressed my mouth to hers. Her tongue lazily dueled with mine, and the need to consume her threatened to overtake me.

I pulled away and smiled. “Can you taste yourself, sunshine? You’re the best thing I’ve eaten in years.”

I kiss her again and feel her own smile before she says, “Please, Jake.”

“Are you ready?” I whisper as I position myself at her entrance.

“I’ve never been more ready,” she whispered. I wanted to go slow, but I couldn’t wait. With one thrust, I plunged deep into her, and Tayla cried out.

“Jake, oh god. You feel so good.” Her words made me swell more, and she wrapped her legs around my back.

Rocking into her, she moaned, and her head lulled to the side. “You’re so wet for me, sunshine. God, you’re so fucking sexy,” I growled as I thrust into her again.

“I used to imagine it was you when I was alone.” She panted as she opened her eyes and gazed at me. “It was always you, your touch, you above me, your cock buried deep inside me.” She ran her hands over my chest, flicking my nipples and making me moan.

“I’m going to come if you keep doing that, sunshine.” Thrusting my hips roughly, I made her whimper.

“Well, then get at it, big boy, so I can too.” She whimpered.

“Are you close?” I gritted my teeth and pumped into her again.

“So. Close.” She gasped each word. I thrust into her with wild abandon, putting pressure on her clit. It had always been the surefire way to tip her over the edge. And apparently, it still worked for her. She spasmed around my cock as she cried out, convulsing under me. Watching the pleasure roll through her body made me tense and release into her with a groan.

Our breathing returned to normal as I rolled off Tayla and pulled her to my side. “That was irresponsible. I can get you a Plan B prescription, if it’s what you–” Her hand pressed over my mouth.

“I’m on birth control, Doctor Gordon, so shut your brain off.” She widened her eyes and focused on me like I was the only person left in the world. “I also haven’t been with anyone since I left Arizona, and I had myself tested to make sure I hadn’t caught anything from my ex.Before you start, I went to Doctor Lorenzo in the city. There was no way I was talking to you for those tests.” She took her hand away from my mouth and replaced it with her pouty, puffy lips.

CHAPTER SIX

TAYLA

The curtains on the window were open slightly and a stream of sunlight flowed through. A big arm was draped across my waist, an even larger leg intertwined with mine, and the familiar scent of the man beside me filled my nose. I didn’t want to open my eyes. I didn’t want the night to be over.

“You’re beautiful when you pretend to be asleep.” The words whispered in my ear sent tingles through my body.

“How did you know I wasn’t sleeping?” I asked, shifting closer to him. Jake tightened his arm and moved his leg so it was now right between my legs.

“Your breathing changed.” His low, authoritative voice sent a shiver through my body. Had it always been like this with Jake? Had the world always felt this right? Like this was something we were supposed to be doing. Were we supposed to be together? Had I been selfish when I chose riding over him? He’d even offered to wait and let me chase my dream, but I was stubborn, and I had pangs of regret.

“Hmmm.” I grumbled as he ran his hand along the underside of my breast.

“Hmmm, what?” He asked as he nibbled on my ear lobe.

“The downfall of sleeping with a doctor. You notice breathing patterns.”

“But there are benefits.” He replied between the light kisses he was placing on my neck.

“And what would those be?”

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