Page 12 of A Ryan Regret


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Her cheeks flush pink. “It was incredible. My ass is sore as hell. You haven’t done that for a while.”

I run my nose over her throat and inhale the intoxicating scent of my skin on hers. “You’re incredible, Jessie. But I’m still gonna nail you to this bed.”

She tips her head back, exposing her neck and the bite mark I gave her a few minutes ago. “Yes please.”

So I do, railing into her with so much force the entire bed rattles and the headboard crashes against the wall. And my girl takes it all, sinking her heels into my ass so she can pull me deeper. With my head spinning, my heart ready to burst out of my ribcage, and my cock about to explode, I pin her wrists with one hand and work my free hand between us, rubbing her swollen clit. Her back arches and her moans turn to feral whimpers full of desire.

“Let go for me,” I growl, needing her to fall over the edge with me.

“Fuck, Shane!” Her arousal soaks us both, rushing out of her in a torrent of heat that has me driving harder. My heart races and my eyes roll back as I lose myself in her, sinking my teeth into her skin once more, stifling the roar that wants to pour out of me when I empty myself inside her.

Resting my forehead against hers, I suck in deep breaths and try to stop my head from spinning. Her legs slide down from around my waist, and she pants for air along with me, her eyes closed and her cheeks pink.

“You still with me, sweetheart?”

“Barely,” she whispers.

I kiss the tip of her nose. “You soaked us with your cum.”

A laugh bubbles from her lips. “Yeah, I’m gonna need to rehydrate.”

I roll onto my back, pulling her with me so she’s lying on my chest. “I’ll take care of your ass and then we’ll have dinner.”

“Mm-hmm.” She rubs her cheek over my chest. “Soon. Can we just lie here first?”

I murmur my agreement. I could stay here with her forever. And then some. Her breathing steadies and slows. When I look down at her face, she wears a contented smile and her eyes are closed. “You won, Jessie.”

“I sure did,” she whispers.

Except she didn’t. Not really. I won the day I met her, and I’ve kept on winning every single fucking day since.

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