Page 65 of That Touch


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He turns me toward the buffet table in our hallway, setting me on it before pulling my leggings and panties down in one swift motion. He kneels before me, burying his face between my thighs.

“Ohhh,” I groan, jumping at how sensitive I am already.

“Fuck, yes.” He spreads me apart, licking at me like he can’t get enough. “I’ve thought about this all day, baby . . . about eating your pink cunt until you squirt on my face.”

My head falls back, thunking against the wall behind me as he devours me, his tongue swirling and teasing me, edging me over and over again.

“Think you can do that for me, baby? Think you can soak my face?”

I can’t answer. My mouth hangs open, and my eyes roll back in my head as he slides two fingers inside me, crooking them to hit my G-spot.

“Come here, baby. I know what you like.” He picks me up, taking me to our bedroom, where he lowers me down on my back. He reaches into our bedside table, grabbing my vibrator and turning it on. “Sit back against the pillows.”

He spits on the toy, lubing it up before placing it at my entrance.

“Ohhhh,” I groan as my thighs begin to fall open. He slowly pushes the vibrator deeper inside me, pulling it back out and repeating the process. Within a few minutes, he has it deep inside me, toying with my G-spot as he licks my clit.

I can feel it building. My thighs begin to tense as I grip his hair in fistfuls.

“Right there, yes, yes, yes!” I pant while he fucks me harder, faster, with the toy as his tongue devours me. Seconds later, I’m exploding, squirting just like he begged me to. Before Ranger, I didn’t know I could do it, but after the first time it happened—which took me by complete surprise and even embarrassed me—he can’t get enough.

He pulls the toy from me slowly, leaning down further to lick me clean.

“Best dessert I’ve ever had.” He smiles, flopping onto his back next to me. “I could eat it all night.”

“You’re insatiable.” I reach my arm out, dragging it across his chest and down toward the waistband of his jeans. I undo his button, sliding my hand down into his boxer briefs and wrapping it around his length.

“Mmm, some might say that about you lately. Didn’t I make love to you twice this morning and once before you went to dinner?”

“Yes,” I crawl closer to him, continuing to stroke him. “Do you want me to stop, Mr. Slade?”

“No,” he groans, reaching down to unzip his jeans to give me better access.

“What do you want?” I ask, nipping his earlobe.

He turns to look at me, his eyes heavy with need. “You want total honesty?”

“Of course.” I’ve learned that Ranger doesn’t have a filter when it comes to our personal life, so him asking if I want him to be honest means it’s going to be demanding.

“I want to tie you to this bed—spread eagle—so I can have unfettered access to every hole, nook, and inch of you. I want to stuff you, fuck you, spank you, make you scream and come over and over again for hours. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve fantasized about using you like that until you can’t take any more. Can I do that to you, sweetheart?”

I swallow, my body already buzzing with excitement. “Yes.”

“Are you sure? Can I fuck your ass with your vibrator while I fuck your face with my cock? I want you on all fours in front of that mirror,” he says nodding toward our large floor-length mirror in the corner. “That toy deep in your tight little asshole while I fuck your face so I can watch. You belong to me, you understand me?”

I nod my head again. “I’m all yours.”

“That’s what Daddy likes to hear. I promise I’ll make it worth it, baby.” He wraps his hand around my throat, squeezing as he drags his tongue up my neck. “I promise I’ll fuck you so good, you’ll need a week to recover.”

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RANGER

“Good morning, beautiful,” I murmur against Dolly’s neck as she stretches her arms overhead, pressing her back into my chest as I spoon her. “How are you feeling?”

“Thoroughly worked over,” she groans as I drag my hands up her naked body beneath the sheet.

“Sore?”

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