Rancher Read online Hope Ford (Exiled Guardians MC #3)

Categories Genre: Biker, MC, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Exiled Guardians MC Series by Hope Ford
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Total pages in book: 12
Estimated words: 11654 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 58(@200wpm)___ 47(@250wpm)___ 39(@300wpm)
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“Here, sit on the edge.” I know he wants to take me from behind but his balance isn’t the best yet. I want to give him what he wants, though.

He sits down on the edge of the couch and I back up to him. I’m already soaked. Just being this close to him does that to me.

He grips my hips and I impale myself on him.

“I love having you inside me,” I tell him as I move up and down.

His hands are squeezing my hips, helping me move on his hard shaft.

It doesn’t take long before I’m coming all over his cock and milking him until every drop of his cum is inside me.

Rancher

I knew this was a bad fucking idea. I’m surrounded by my brothers, and honestly, I’ve missed this part. They’ve stood by me through so much and I wouldn’t have made it without them. Plus, they are the ones that brought Nova into my life. I owe them big just for that.

No, what’s bothering me is watching Nova on the other side of the room, dancing with Madison and Avery. Well, honestly, it pisses me off. Everyone here knows that Avery and Madison have been claimed by Sniper and Brick. No one will mess with them. Hell, they even have cuts on with a patch that says ‘property of.’ But Nova is like a beacon of light that any man with a dick is going to hit on. I haven’t claimed her, not properly, and I should have done that before I brought her here.

I’ve been on the edge of my seat all night, my hands fisted, ready to fight anyone that even talks to her.

“You fucking love her, don’t you?” Smoky asks me and nods toward the dance floor.

I shrug my shoulders. Not because I don’t know the answer, because I do. But what I think is that I should probably tell her first.

“Fuck that, all you pussies settling down. No woman is going to chain me down,” he says and takes a shot of whiskey.

I could argue with him. I could tell him that two weeks ago I would have said the same thing. But instead, I just nod at him and keep watching Nova.

One of the prospects is eyeing her and before he can get too close, I grab my crutches and start walking her way. I cut him off and lean down right in his face. “Don’t even think about it, motherfucker.”

He looks shocked, but he doesn’t say anything. He just turns around and goes the other direction.

“Dance with me, Rancher,” she asks as she comes up beside me.

I hold my crutches out to tell her no, but when I look at the happiness on her face, I can’t turn her down. Her cheeks are rosy and I can tell she’s having a good time. I’m not going to ruin it.

I lean my crutches against the wall and then circle my hands around her waist. We sway slowly to the sound of the music. Her eyes are on mine and there are so many things I want to say to her, but not now, not here.

Not with the sweet butts making out with members over in the corner, and not with all the drunks making noise and having a good time. I’m going to tell her when we get home… our home.

I close my eyes and lean my head against hers. I could do this all night.

I hear laughter and don’t think anything of it until someone runs past us, knocking into me. I lose my balance and my leg gives out, causing me to go down. Which would be okay, but Nova grabs me and I end up taking her down with me. We both land against the wall, but Nova gets the brunt of it, hitting her face.

But she’s not worried about herself or the knot already forming on her forehead. Nope, she’s worried about me.

“Rancher, oh my God, are you okay?” She tries to help me up but I stop her, unable to take my eyes off the knot over her eye.

Smoky lifts me by the arms to bring me up and hands me my crutches.

“Nova, your head. You’re hurt,” I tell her, moving in close, but not too close.

“What?” she asks. “I’m fine. Are you okay?”

The longer I stare at her, the madder I get. What kind of man am I? Hell, I can’t protect her from anyone else if I can’t even protect her from me. “I’m leaving. Are you ready?”

I start walking toward the front door with her by my side. The room is silent and I know my brothers will understand me leaving. I had thought Nova would argue with me and want to stay, but she didn’t. She is following me quietly out the door.

7

Nova

I don’t even know what’s happened. One minute we’re dancing and the next we’re both lying against the wall. I’m so glad he didn’t reinjure his leg, but from the looks of it, his pride is broken.


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