Page 32 of Ranger Danger


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“Yes, baby, this cock is hungry for your pussy. How do you want it?” I rasp, the pressure increasing on my aching balls.

“Please, Rafe,” she says, shaking her head as I press my cockhead against her dripping wet entrance. I need to have her. I want her to stay. A part of me hates myself for what I’m about to do, but I don’t care. I haven’t been honest with her when I told her I only fuck hard. I want to love someone as tenderly as she ran her hand over my racing heart, calming my demons. Those moments will always be a part of me. Being with her gave me a glimpse of peace. For a small moment in time, the darkness wasn’t swallowing me whole.

On a breathy rasp, I cram my erection inside her tight center at the same time she pushes back and sinks herself down on my cock. Her red, swollen pussy lips hug my steel shaft almost painfully. I let out a low hiss, stilling for a second, my front molding to her back.

“Give me all you got, I can take it,” she challenges, leaning into me. I adjust my stance and she protests when I start to move, my heavy balls slapping against her ass. I start to fuck her long and hard, alternating between slow and deep angry thrusts. We’re not making love. I’m pummeling her against the table as swears tumble from my mouth.

I’m too rough, too fucking jaded for her.

But I want her; she’s mine and I’m hers.

I push in harder and faster while a soundless scream slips from her lips. She grabs the edge of the workbench, her knuckles turning white as I plow into her in a relentless rhythm. I snarl, pulling out before slapping her ass with the back of my hand.

Yelping, her head falls back. I keep punishing her, and she repeats my name on a breathless gasp, pushing back. “Please, I need it, I need you.”

I grunt, loving the redness of her skin. “Hold on tight,” I warn, guiding myself back inside. The sound of flesh hitting flesh echoes in the shed. She clenches her pussy, and I growl, reaching for her chin. “You like it, don’t you?”

“Don’t stop,” she says, her voice husky. I turn her face to my mouth and kiss her hungrily, angrily, while I keep my assault steady on her tight passage.

“You aremine,” I grit out. “My greedy little cunt,” I roar, wanting to fill her with my seed.

“I’m—” she bites her lip when I push inside her again. Reaching around, I slap her clit, and she explodes, screaming my name as the orgasm crashes through her body. I keep my assault steady and throw my head back as the tingling sensation starting in my groin shoots through my veins, and I spill my release inside. My cum spilling over. I fall forward, crushing her against the workbench with my cock buried inside her pussy.

“Rafe,” her sweet voice startles me. What the fuck did I do?

With a grunt, I pull out and push my dick back inside my sweatpants. She winces, but hikes up her pants, turning around while she closes the button of her jeans.

“What the hell just happened?” she asks, looking into my eyes.

“I heard your fucking fiancé is waiting for you,” I bite out, crossing my arms in front of my chest.

“What?” she pauses. “This is why you fucked me like that, to stake your claim? Youbastard,” she cries, wiping at the tears traveling down her face.

“Don’t pretend you didn’t hear the radio call inside the house,kid.”

Shaking her head, she starts to cry. “Fuck you. When you weren’t in bed, I went outside and played with the dogs and walked around,” she sobs, pushing a finger into my chest. “Yesterday, back in the van, I texted Trent and told him I’m done with my father’s games and with him. I don’t care about the money, about any of it, I only want you,” she hiccups, tears running down her face as she grabs my shirt between her fists. “Don’t ask me to leave,” she pleads.

I push her hands off me and grab her chin, tilting her head back. “You came here to fuck me over, didn’t you?” I ask, not believing an angel like her can love a bastard like me.

She shakes out of my hold. “Yes, at first, I wanted to find out who owned the land, but then you saved me, and I fell for you. I know it’s fast, but these days with you have meant more to me than all the years before.”

“I told you everything, kid. I don’t know if I can ever trust you again.”

She lets out a strangled sob. “Did you, Rafe? Why don’t you talk about your time in the Army? Why are you hiding your medal of honor? Why did you lock yourself up here in the woods?” she yells, her chest shuddering from the velocity of her words.

An uncomfortable silence settles between us. “I told you enough. Acknowledgments don’t mean shit to me. I lost too many men to deserve that damn blood medal.” Irritation shoots through me. Fuck her for snooping through my shit. “My past ismypast. It has nothing to do withyou,” I grit out, pushing a hand over my scalp while I start to pace.

“It does when you almost strangle me,” she seethes, tears mixing with her hiccups. “I let you fuck me bare, knowing full well you could easily get me pregnant, but I don’t care because I want you. I know I’m young but being here with you has changed me. I thought I wanted to travel the world, shoot pictures in faraway places. But I want to stay here. I used photography as an excuse to get away from my family. Can’t you see it has brought me to you? You know how long I’ve searched for your eyes, the way you look at me?” She turns around, but not before I spot the regret in those gray depths. “I guess we both used each other to get what we wanted, didn’t we?” Her voice is hollow as she stumbles to the door.

“Don’t you walk away from me, we’re not done,” I bellow, smashing my fist down on the table. With two big strides, I grab her shoulder and pull her into my chest.

“Aren’t we?”

“You want to know? Really know what happened?” I yell in her face.

“Yes.”

“Fuck it. We got ambushed and many of my men died. I saved Wes, but the explosion ripped through my chest.”

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