Rancher Dragon by Terry Bolryder (best ereader for manga .TXT) 📕

It was like being caught in an avalanche of pleasure, all her senses turning upside down as her vision blurred while she came on top of him. The moon and mountains and sky all seemed to meld together as she watched them, and she screamed at the top of her lungs the name of the only man that made her feel this way, over and over.

She was pretty sure it was a two-for-one when he lightly teased her clit mid-release, making the pulsing thrum of her entire body go a second time, higher and longer until she finally slumped against him, breathless.

“Now that’s the most beautiful sight I ever laid eyes on,” he said as he nibbled her ear.

She moved to turn around, wanting to feel him, to feel all of him now after literally coming beneath the stars. Beck, somehow always a step ahead of her, helped her turn in his lap so they were facing each other again.

“That was so hot I want to do it again sometime. But right now, I want to see you.” See him lose control. Watch as his eyes rolled back.

“How could I not oblige such a request?” He smirked, then helped Sierra pull her pants and underwear down past her ankles. Beck then pulled his shirt off, giving her the utterly memorable sight of his abs and chest and bulging arms lit by moonlight before undoing his pants and putting a condom on.

He’d barely rolled it all the way down before she was raising her hips, positioning herself over his cock. He was slow, gentle while he held her sides, guiding her down until he was seated deep inside her, making Sierra’s sheath clench from arousal.

“Let me do the work. You just focus on not coming too fast.” With his hands on her hips, he picked her up easily, withdrawing and stimulating her G-spot for a fraction of a moment before thrusting her down over him faster. The delicious ache between her legs only got stronger.

“Would that be a bad thing?” she asked, barely able to talk as he moved them together again.

He chuckled. “Oh no, not at all, sweetheart. I’ll just have to make you come some more if you do.”

That sounded like only a win-win in her book. But then a lot of things regarding Beck were.

But she couldn’t give another second of thought to it as he continued to fill her again and again, stretching her to the limit from the inside with his thick, velvety hardness. To make things worse—or better—he reached one hand between them and started to stroke over her clit while he easily moved her body up and down with his other hand.

In seconds, she was coming, screaming so hard she’d probably be hoarse tomorrow. But it was the tiniest consequence compared to the white-hot, blinding pleasure electrifying her insides while she came with him still inside her.

She was panting, holding Beck with her arms while he just smiled like a cat caught in the cream.

“No fair, you said—”

“I know. I changed my mind. Seeing you come is too hot to wait sometimes.”

She knew the feeling.

It was her turn to not wait any longer to see the same thing.

As Beck moved her again, Sierra mustered whatever strength her legs had in them to push her hips down over him. Beck let out a surprised grunt, then flashed a satisfied smile at her as they shared a knowing look.

Like a tornado touching down on the prairie, Beck was a whirlwind around her, one hand on her ass while the other squeezed her breast, his mouth crashing over hers in a dominant, possessive kiss even as he thrust deep into her. Her entire body coiled around him, burning from arousal so hot it was like touching the sun, but she just listened to the way their bodies met even as Beck’s tongue clashed with hers and consumed her muffled moans.

The world melted into darkness around her, getting smaller and smaller as she got closer. Until it was just her skin on Beck’s, his huge body pressed to hers, his chest rubbing against her breasts, his hips connecting with hers in quick succession, arousal so powerful she bit down on Beck’s shoulder trying to hold back.

Then Beck thrust into her one last time, and Sierra immediately came, gasping into the crook of his neck while she felt Beck’s cock jerk inside her.

She looked up just in time to see Beck let out a choked sound, gritting his teeth as he came with her. Seeing the effect she had on such a big, powerful, lovable man was almost magical, and the way he continued to pump deep inside her only sent her orgasm flying higher than it already was.

Darkness and moonlight were their only companions as the hanging chair rocked back and forth while the last of their releases ebbed and jolted. Sierra had come so hard she didn’t even know when the chair had started moving or if Beck had been using the motion to thrust into her harder the whole time.

The end result was mind-blowing all the same.

How could she possibly have a life without him now that she’d been enjoying him so much?

“That. Was. Amazing,” she said, still catching her breath.

Beck paused a second, then pulled out of her before standing and pulling his jeans up around his waist.

“Wait, where are we going now?” she asked as he carried her toward the back door.

He just grinned widely. “I ain’t even half done with you yet, sweetheart. And my mouth has an appointment with your sweetness that still needs to be kept.” He opened and shut the door, taking her toward the room.

And as he picked up right where they’d left off, Sierra did her best to just live in the moment, letting herself be carried by the waves of pleasure that seemed to ebb and crash at Beck’s touch alone.

She couldn’t control the future.

But she sure as heck would enjoy