Page 31 of Mating Season

“Remember your safe word,” he commanded.

“Mmm, hmm,” I moaned, pressing myself into his large hand.

He stopped touching me.

Just pulled his hand away like I was done.

A needy whine came from my throat as I sought his warmth. The cold air danced on my exposed skin. I arched my spine a bit, seeking… something.

The sharp crack of his palm against my butt made me jolt and cry out.

That hurt.

“So responsive.” Ranger massaged the burning spot.

I sucked in a shaky breath, breathing through the pain. It wasn’t so bad.

Smack.My ass bounced against his open hand. Tears sprung to my eyes as I grit my teeth.

“Look at those pretty cheeks turning red for me,” Ranger praised as he massaged my skin. “Does my mate like being spanked?”

He spread my legs wider and slick dripped down my front. Mortified, I buried my head further into the blanket and prayed he didn’t ask for words.

Two quick little smacks followed his growl of approval. “Look at you taking this spanking so well for me.”

I gushed, feeling the clenching of my empty core as my clit throbbed painfully in the cold air. I arched my spine higher, preparing for the next smack. At some point, I’d need to process how hot this was and what it said about me.

But for now, I waited. Bracing for his hand. Backing up and ready, excited for…

Ranger lifted me off his lap.

“Hey!” I cried out.

“I need to taste you.” His growl left no room for argument and I wasn’t about to complain.

He kept my face pressed down and ass in the air as he dragged his tongue up my slit.

Oh no.I felt another gush and tried to squeeze my thighs together, earning a growl of warning. My body obeyed his tone on a primitive level and I stilled.

Ranger licked my juices up and resumed eating. I squirmed. He held me in place. The pressure built. He hummed his approval against my clit.

I started to shake.

He lapped again, forcing his tongue inside. It was impossibly long and thick, touching places Ididn’t think it could. I moaned deliriously as he pulled his tongue out, dragging it from front to back again.

Pure talent.Even my wolf was panting.

My hips bucked as he adjusted his grip. Ranger sucked on my clit, pushing a finger into my sex. And then another. I was so freaking wet. He pumped his fingers faster, turning me into a needy mess as I cried out for more.

By the time he pressed a third finger inside me, I was soaked and boneless and completely held up by him. He finger-fucked me into oblivion, stretching me impossibly wide as he continued to hum against my clit. Stars built, twisting into a kaleidoscope of color and sensation that burst from my soul as I came apart while screaming his name.

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Ranger

I had the biggest hard-on of my life.

And a sleeping woman lying next to me.