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 laugh, and give him a little nudge with my hand when I realize he’s not joking. “He was nothing compared to you,” I whisper, gazing into his eyes.
“Nobody compares to you,” he says reverently, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me closer. His lips meet mine in the most tender kiss.
It makes my head swirl with thoughts of am I really doing this?
I am. I’m ready.
Ranger sucks in a deep breath, his eyes meeting mine after he’s broken the kiss. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
I nod, my eyes most likely displaying my eagerness. “Yes, I want this. I want you.”
He wraps a protective hand around the back of my neck, tilting my head, and capturing my lips in a brutal kiss. He swipes his tongue across my bottom lip, begging for me to open my mouth, and I do. For him, I open.
For him I’d do anything.
Together we work at removing each other’s clothes, until I’m standing before him in nothing but my white lacy-bra and panties.
“Damn,” he whispers. He inches closer, wearing nothing but black boxer-briefs, and I can see the outline of his dick through the cotton material.
It’s huge. He hooks both his thumbs into the corner of his underwear and slides them down his legs, fisting his hardening cock in one hand once he steps out of them.
I was right. The thing is a monster.
Ranger must notice my apprehension because he stalls. “I won’t hurt you.”
I nod over and over. “It’s fine. I’m fine. I’ve just never done this before, and I’m sure there’s going to be some pain, and…” I’m rambling again, and Ranger inches closer, placing both hands on my face, bringing my gaze to meet his.
“I won’t hurt you, Tory. I’m going to go slow, even if it takes all night.”
I blink. “Okay. Thank you.” I realize in this moment that Ranger is more than a protector, he’s somebody I can always trust to put my needs and feelings first.
He kisses me again, and his hand roams across my collarbone, to the strap of my bra. He flicks it off my shoulder, and reaches around to unhook my bra.
As soon as he does, he removes the bra and lets it fall to the floor. He steps back so he can get a good look at me, and I don’t feel shy like I thought I would. I think it’s because of the way he stares at me. Like I’m some prized treasure.
It makes me feel valued. It makes me feel like I could get used to a man like Ranger.
Chapter 11
Ranger
“Lie on the bed,” I tell her, knowing if I don’t take it slowly that this whole thing could end before it even begins.
I won’t hurt her, but there’s only so much a man can handle before he breaks loose and loses control.
Tory’s wearing these lacy pair of white panties that make my mouth fucking water. I want to taste her, and I fist my cock because it’s becoming increasingly painful with every breath I take.
She does as I ask, and lays on the bed, her eyes watching my movements with need. “You’re so big. I’ve never actually seen a real one in person before, but I feel like you’re a lot bigger than the anatomy books I’ve studied…” she snaps her mouth shut, “sorry.”
She has this habit of rambling when she’s nervous, and it’s probably one of the things I like most about her. I grin at her, and run my hand along the smooth ridge of my dick.
“I’m bigger than most,” I say, my eyes never leaving hers.
She glances back down at me, and nods. “Oh, okay. I’ll shut up now.”
I crack another grin. “I don’t want you to shut up,” the bed dips as I climb onto it, “ever.”
She gives me a soft smile before she sucks in a deep breath. I trace my hand over her silky skin, starting at her ankle and moving slowly up to her knee. I grip her thighs with both hands, parting her legs for me. I settle between them, and lower onto my torso.
“What are you doing?” She asks as she tries to sit up, but I’m still holding onto the backside of her thighs.
“I need to feel how wet you are.”
“Oh,” she relaxes a bit, “you can touch me.”
“No, I need to feel how wet you are with my tongue.”
Her eyes register her shock as she blinks at me. “Oh,” is all she says as she closes her eyes and leans back.
I take this moment to let my eyes roam over her body. She’s breathtaking, and her panty-clad pussy is so close to my face I can almost feel the warmth from it. I run my nose along the panel of her panties, and she nearly bucks off the bed.