The Gentlemen's Ranch (Erotica Series, Book 1) by Ever Wood Read Free Book Online

away from my
body. “Follow me,” he whispers huskily.
    He steps back and begins
to move away from the wall, pulling me by both nipples.
    Oh, fuck, is right, Dr. Rand.
    I try to keep up with him,
but he keeps far enough away to send ripples of pleasure pain
shooting through my breasts.
    “ Ah!”
    He drags me faster through
the water and I stumble blindly along. Just when I think I’m going
to climax from the exquisite torture, he lets go. A yelp tears from
my throat when Brett swings me up onto the top level of the wide
steps.
    “ If I remember correctly,
Ms. Morgan, you do enjoy oral sex. Yes?”
    I want to tell him that it
is not anatomically possible for a woman not to enjoy oral sex. Every woman
loves oral sex. Every woman loves a man who loves oral sex even more.
But, I don’t say anything as I feel him come out of the water and
press me back onto the rim of the pool, my legs still in the
water.
    Gentle hands strip my
bikini bottom down the length of me. I hear it land somewhere in
the darkness behind me. I’m completely naked now, but Brett has
seen me this way before and I can feel his hot gaze burning into
me. I swallow nervously, anticipating his next touch.
    He bends my legs and
forces my knees apart. He peels apart my labia with his fingers and
his mouth latches onto my clitoris, nipping softly at the
ultrasensitive nub. I moan loudly as he licks me from top to
bottom. He sucks my sex like it’s the last thing he ever wants to
do in this world and I’m just grateful to be the
beneficiary.
    He thrusts a finger inside me as far as it
will go and moves it in circles, matching the tempo of his
tongue.
    My eyes roll back in my head and I can’t
think straight.
    Brett groans and presses a
forearm against my legs to roll me back even more. His finger
searches for and finds the tiny opening at my bottom.
    Oh!
    He uses my own juices to
lubricate the area and then slowly inserts his finger, allowing my
body to conform to the size. His mouth once again reclaims my sex
as his finger pushes in and out of my buttocks. Not deep, but
shallow and it’s all the more erotic because of it. The position
I’m in, with my behind lifted in the air, intensifies the
mind-blowing magic of his hands and mouth. I cry out as the
pressure builds inside me. My body convulses as I ride the downward
crest toward orgasmic relief.
    Brett lets go and crawls
up my body to lay over me. For some reason, he hesitates. “Do you
want this, Tesh?” he asks in a ragged breath.
    “ Yes, Brett!
Yes!”
    With a feral snarl, he
drives inside me and I scream. His hips move slowly at first and
then with more intensity as he slams into me over and over again
with sharp, heavenly thrusts. His merciless assault sends me over
the edge and I shatter into a million pieces of sweet release. He
explodes inside me a second later, “Oh, shit, Tesh!”
    Brett collapses on top of
me and we stay that way until our senses return. Finally, he rolls
off and pulls me on top of him, close against his chest. Neither of
us say anything at first, content to bask in the aftermath of the
connection we just shared. He presses his lips to my temple. “That
was amazing, Tesh Morgan. You are amazing.”
    I’ve never felt this level
of intimacy with another man, and his words wash over me and
envelop me in a cozy layer. It feels good, so good. I snuggle
blissfully into his hard body.
    I wonder how many other
couples at The Ranch are doing the same thing at this moment. How
many will walk away with the partner of their dreams? Maybe
Sophia’s success claims are to be believed after all. This brings
up a good point.
    I lift off him and sit up,
bringing my knees into my chest. “What about Sophia?” I ask him
softly.
    He props himself up on an
elbow and his eyes immediately trail downward. “What about her?” he
asks and casually fingers me.
    My eyelids flutter.
“She…she’s going to be very upset about…us.” I’m afraid to say it
out loud, as though doing so will