My Ranger Weekend (11 page)

“
I can feel how wet you
are for me . . . for this,
”
he murmured as he
pushed my suit aside sliding his fingers through my folds. I nodded my head as
he ran his tongue along my collarbone. He pushed a finger inside as a moan
escaped from deep within me.
“
Please,
”
I begged as he added a
second finger. My slickness added to the pleasure that was threatening to pull
me under as he pushed in and out of me. His thumb found my hard nub, strumming
it as his fingers worked me over.

“
I have to have you now.
”
His words rumbled from his chest as he slid my bikini bottoms
down my legs.
“
So beautiful,
”
he cooed as he kissed
his way back up my legs stopping to place a kiss on my sex. His hands glided to
the front of my top and unhooked it. I slid it down my arms and off my body as
Flint pressed up against me. The sound of Velcro pulling apart filled the quiet
kitchen as his thick cock, heavy with need, came to rest between us. Next came
the sound of a condom wrapper being torn.

“
Always ready,
”
I teased.

“
Rangers lead the way,
”
he joked as he sheathed himself. His hands went to my waist
before sliding around my hips to my ass where he gave a quick squeeze before
hoisting my legs up and around his waist. He positioned me on the counter as I
grabbed his thick cock and positioned it at my entrance.

“
My naughty girl,
”
he said as a light smack landed on my ass at the same time he
pushed into me.

“
Tell me what I want to
hear,
”
he uttered as he slowly pulled back out inch-by-inch to leave
only the tip of his cock in me.

“
I want this more,
”
I replied, giving the same words he wanted last night.

He rammed into me causing me to scream from the intensity.
“
Not what I want to
hear.
”
Flint slowly pulled out again taking his time. Again when his
tip was the only part of him left in me, he said,
“
Tell me Ryan.
”
He started to shallow pump into me, driving me past the edge
of sanity. I wiggled my ass trying to get him to go deeper but he stayed just
out of reach.

“
Please Flint,
”
I pleaded.
“
I need you.
”

I felt his sharp intake of breath at my words before he
slammed his lips to mine; his tongue plundering my mouth like his cock was
doing to my body.
“
Ryan,
”
he exhaled in my ear,
“
Tell me you
’
re mine.
”

I gasped in response as the one word fell from my lips that
felt so right,
“
Yours,
”
as he plunged balls
deep into me and I shattered into a million pieces.

CHAPTER EIGHT

Flint

We made it back to the towels rather quickly after our little
sexcapade in the kitchen. Romeo gave Ryan a hard time the minute we walked up
with the sandwiches about how long we were gone. Her pink cheeks just egged
Romeo on until Reggie gave him a look. That look alone had him eating his lunch
in two bites before swinging Reggie over his shoulder and running back to the
house. That damn Oompa-Loompa made me laugh every time.

The sound of the surf and the sun on my skin kept that grin
on my face. I looked over at Ryan napping next to me and I knew this was by far
the happiest I could ever remember being. This woman who was just as lovely on
the inside as she was on the outside was turning my last few hours into an
adventure I was not sure I wanted to end. I wanted to shake her awake to see
how she could surprise me next.

The kitchen sex with Ryan was absolutely the most thrilling
shit I had ever been a part of. Just thinking about it made my cock twitch.
Damn.
My eyes closed on their own accord as I pictured her long legs wrapped
around me as I pumped in and out of her perfect pink pussy.
 
I roared my release like a god-damn lion, king of the
mother-fucking world, as Ryan
’
s sweet pussy squeezed me tight with her own release after
telling me she was mine.

Mine. Mine. Mine
. I
would be lying if I said I did not want that to be so true. And why not? Just
the thought of Garrett thinking he had a chance with her had my fists aching to
get acquainted with his smug-ass face. The only person I ever had was my dad
back home while I was on an op. What would she want from me while I was away?
What did I expect of her?

Nothing! I expected nothing because I had no right to tie her
to me after I left. She needed to focus on school and living her life. Ryan
deserved to be happy and I wanted that for her without having the worries of
where I was or how I was doing. She did not need that added stress on top of
everything else she had going on in her life.

But damn if I did not want her to think about me; to dream
about me every night as I knew I would dream of her. I wanted her to want me
while I was away. My damn ego absolutely demanded it as I lay next to her
feeling her soft curves against my hard edges.

Now what? My determination to make this weekend unforgettable
for both Ryan and myself grew as I acknowledged that I wanted her to miss me
because I decided right then and there that I was coming back for her the
minute I got state-side again.

Ryan

“
Hey, Ryan. Lovely, you
need to roll over. You are getting red on your back.
”
Flint
’
s voice and light touch along my spine felt like a dream,
even as I slowly blinked my eyes open. I found my sunhat covering my face;
another sweet gesture from Flint.

“
You awake?
”
He ran his fingers down my spine again leaving goose bumps in
his wake.

“
Yep,
”
I croaked as I stretched my arms and legs straight out.
“
How long was I out?
”
Flint removed the hat and placed a soft kiss to my forehead.

“
Almost two hours.
”
His response shocked me.
“
Relax,
”
he said, chuckling at
my perplexed expression.
“
I got you to roll over onto your stomach about half way
through.
” 

“
Wow,
”
I exclaimed.
“
I must have really been out of it.
”
I rolled over and sat up. The sun was dropping in the sky.
“
What time is it?
”

“
About four-thirty. Give
or take.
”
He slid my bikini strap to the side.
“
Ouch,
”
he hissed.
“
We should head back. I didn
’
t realize how red you were. You never did put on sunscreen
once we got back from lunch, did you?
”

“
No worries,
”
I said brushing off his concern.
“
It will be tan by
tomorrow.
”

“
If you say so but let
’
s get you out of the
sun.
”

“
Ok,
”
I conceded.
“
A shower sounds wonderful.
”
Flint gracefully stood
up and offered me his hand.

“
Then let
’
s go lovely.
”
He grabbed the speakers and his phone while I folded the
towels placing them in my beach bag.
“
I got that,
”
Flint said as we
started walking towards the house. I handed over the bag and accepted his
offered hand, enjoying the feel of his callous hand in mine. The simple touch
sent sparks up my arm and straight to my heart.

The feeling was short lived as Garrett stood up from his
group and made his way towards us on the beach.
“
Jesus, can he not take a hint,
”
Flint grumbled as he
tightened his grip on my hand.

“
Hey Ryan,
”
Garrett greeted me in a cheery tone, looking right at me and
completely ignoring Flint.

I said,
“
Hi,
”
at the same time Flint
said,
“
Garrett.
”

“
What can we do for you?
”
Flint
’
s exasperated tone showed his growing impatience with
Garrett.

“
Did you get my text,
”
Garrett asked, still pretending Flint was not right there.

“
I don
’
t have my phone,
”
I responded as I felt Flint pulling on my hand to keep
moving.

“
We are having a bonfire
tonight,
”
Garrett said, falling into step with us.
“
And I know how you
absolutely love the beach at night. I texted to see if you wanted to meet up.
”

“
Probably not Garrett.
We have company and
 
. . .
”
Garrett completely cut me off.

“
Flint, I don
’
t know if she told you
that or not,
”
Garrett addressed him for the first time.
“
But we have been coming
out here since our junior year in high school.
”
I flinched slightly at
the little jab Garrett made at knowing something about me that Flint did not.
Flint grumbled under his breath but I could not make out what he said at the
same time that Garrett grabbed my arm pulling me to a stop. The second my hand
jerked out of Flint
’
s he spun around.

“
What the hell?
”
Flint said, dropping my beach bag.

“
Anyway, Ryan, I wanted
you to come.
”

“
We need to check in
with Reggie and Romeo to see what their plans are.
”
I was trying to keep the conversation moving.

“
Ouch Ry-Ry.
”
His words mimicked
those of Flint
’
s
and I knew where this was headed as Garrett ran a finger under my bikini top
lifting it up and off my skin.
“
I would never have let that happen to you,
”
he said as if implying Flint did something wrong. He ran a
finger from his other hand from my shoulder across my collar bone to my other
shoulder.

Right as I was about to tell Garrett not to touch me, Flint
growled,
“
Enough.
”
He pulled me behind him, causing me to gasp as my top snapped
back onto my sunburned skin. I rubbed my wounded skin as Flint turned to
examine me.

“
You okay?
”
he asked with a worrisome tone.

“
Yes,
”
I said as Garrett said,
“
No.
”

“
Move you idiot,
”
Garrett yelled as he pushed past Flint to me.

“
You okay sweetheart,
”
Garrett cooed as he went to hug me.
 
I took a step back not
wanting him hands on me.

 “
You don
’
t touch her,
”
snarled Flint.

“
Too late for that,
”
Garrett flaunted as he turned back to face Flint.
“
Right Ryan?
”
I snorted in response,
but that just seemed to egg him on as he said,
“
I was the first to taste her honey and I will make damn sure
I am the last.
”
Oh. My. God.

Flint took a step back as if Garrett
’
s words landed a
physical blow to his body before he lunged at him. Garrett easily side stepped
Flint
’
s attack, pushing him
from behind as he laughed.

“
Flint, please stop,
”
I begged, stepping in front of him, blocking his path to
Garrett.

“
Move Ryan,
”
Garrett said as his hands grabbed my upper arms pulling me
out of the way.

Flint roared.
Actually ROARED.
“
Don
’
t fucking touch her
ever again.
”
Before I could get between them again Flint threw a punch
that landed square on Garrett
’
s jaw. Garrett
’
s head flung to the side but he maintained his balance and
immediately came back with an uppercut then a hook right to Flint
’
s face.

“
Oh my god. Please stop,
”
I screamed.
“
Help. Somebody help.
”

The commotion got the attention of Garrett
’
s friends while my
screaming brought Romeo running down the beach with Reggie not far behind him.

“
Stop,
”
I screamed over and over again as Flint got the upper hand
and straddled Garrett. Flint would not let up as he kept punching him. Garrett
’
s friends reached us
first, pulling Flint off of him. Garrett jumped to his feet and landed another
hit to Flint
’
s
gut as Romeo ran full force into Garrett, tackling him to the ground.

“
Please,
”
I pleaded as Reggie held me in her arms and tears began to
stream down my face. I looked at Garrett who was under Romeo, then Flint who
looked shredded from the inside out as he took in my tear-stained face and
heaving chest.

“
Enough,
”
he bellowed, never taking his eyes off my face.

“
You cool,
”
Romeo asked Garrett.

“
Yeah,
”
he yelled.

“
You sure because I have
no problem doing this again,
”
Romeo warned as he
slowly got up. Garrett
’
s friends loosened their hold on Flint and then released him
altogether when Garrett was on his feet.

Garrett walked right up to Reggie and me.
“
You okay beautiful?
”
he asked with sincerity. I nodded but my eyes never left
Flint
’
s face as he bent down
to pick up my bag.
“
I don
’
t want you alone with him. He
’
s got a temper and . . .
”

“
Stop Garrett,
”
I said.
“
I will be fine. Please don
’
t make this worse.
”