Page 17 of Possessive Rancher

Light from the fire flickers.

Sounds of our bodies clashing together take over the other noises around the room.

Hudson drills his manhood in and out of me, making me come over and over again.

He groans, swatting my ass cheek again before gripping me by the waist. The same way he took my face, he moves my entire body on and off of him with ease. The speed picks up, and I can’t help the dam of pleasure waiting to burst.

He brings me over the edge one more explosive time as I come all over him, and he releases himself inside of me. I think he’s done, but he’s still stroking me through his orgasm.

My body is so spent I feel like my bones have turned into melted wax. But I’m already looking forward to him taking me again like a man possessed.

9

HUDSON

Ihave no idea what kind of spell Heather has over me that lets me come inside of her and still leave me hard as fuck.

I can’t get enough of this untouched pussy. Well, it ain’t untouched anymore.

Fuck. I have to get off this couch. I have too much sexual energy to burn. I pull out of her, seeing my liquid climax drip out of her only makes me harder. A roar erupts as I pull out of her, stroking myself to not lose this extra push.

“Stand up for me, baby girl,” I tell her and she’s a bit spent. The glaze over her eyes from a thorough fucking makes me grin from ear to ear. “Come wrap your arms around my neck.”

She smirks, following my command. I hike one of her legs around my waist and slide my tool back inside her. She’s still wet, willing, and ready, taking me in stride. When I scoop her other leg into my arms, I can slide myself in and out of her with force.

Her ass bouncing up and down against my thighs while my fingers grip her small ass to keep her steady. My mouth finds hers. Kissing as I fuck her with as much power and force I can muster, standing up.

My legs are growing weary, but Heather seems to find her second wind. She bucks a bit, riding me up and down, arching her back in and out to feel the steady stride of my member rubbing inside of her walls.

“You feel so good inside of me, Daddy. I love the way you feel inside of me.”

“You’re a dream the way you feel around me, baby girl. Ride Daddy’s dick just like that.” I can barely keep my heart from exploding nearly out of my chest. I fall back onto the couch, Heather still hanging on, with me burying every inch inside of her.

She’s straddling me now as we continue to move, chasing the orgasm that will get me soft again. With my hands around her backside, I’m able to spread her cheeks to guide her. Up and down while she moves herself back and forth. Fuck me.

I can’t stop myself from reaching for the second hole, rubbing around the puckering muscle. Her eyes widen as she smiles. I rub the entrance, just rimming around her ass.

While I want to drive myself into that forbidden area, I restrain myself, holding back for another time when we can have yet another first together. Instead, I wrap my arms around her, pulling her close as our bodies move together for me to reach my second climax of the night.

I can feel our release, dripping down my deflating shaft as Heather rests her head on my shoulder. We’re both sweaty and as I look out the windows, staring out to the lake, the rainstorm is over.

It takes a while for both of us to come down off this erotic high. I don’t remember when we fell asleep but we did. Lying in each other’s arms anxious for the next moment we get to enjoy the rhythm of our lust.

I can’t even remember sleeping so soundly. The warmth of Heather purring beside me asleep in my arms feels right, and I never want to let her go.

I can’t stay asleep long. The gleaming light bouncing off my phone tells me to get up. I gently move Heather off me, letting her body shift to stretch out a bit. I find a blanket to drape over her.

It takes a few seconds for me to find my phone through the pile of clothes and slip on my jeans while I sort through the notifications. Something’s triggering the main gate’s motion sensors.

The security app doesn’t take long to open, and I don’t want to have this conversation with Heather sleeping so soundly. I move outside of the lake house, staring at my truck, wondering if I should have listened to Hayden about keeping a shotgun in it at all times.

Putting the thought out of my mind, I use the mic and speaker feature to call the person hovering in front of the gate.

“How can I help you?” I ask the stranger.

He’s wet with a raincoat on and looking into the camera. “Sorry to bother you. I’ve been driving through the night and need a bit of a push. The rain seems to have pushed me into a ditch of sorts. Can’t get my back tire out.”

“I’ll drive around and meet you at your vehicle.” I imagine it’s not too many vehicles stuck on the side of the road. Besides after the rain, it’s not many folks who can navigate these parts without getting stuck in a ditch or two.

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