Page 120 of Her Maine Reaction


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“Don’t be,” I groan out, and he shoves into me in one push, splitting me open.

I pull at the bars, and the cuffs tighten, the metal biting into my wrists.

His grip on my hips is hard and bruising, but I need it.

Pulling out, he thrusts forward, and I slide up the bed, sparks igniting across my skin.

I’ve been needing him like this, desperate for him to take me like this again.

Finally.

I grip the bars so tightly, that with every stroke, my arms go numb and my shoulders ache. But I use that. The pain mixed with pleasure is unlike anything I’ve ever felt. Everything is heightened.

My moans grow louder, until my screams fill my ears, and I’m so far gone, that I’m pushed off the cliff–free falling into oblivion.

Ryan’s roar breaks through my senses as he stills behind me, filling me, joining me.

His soft kisses pepper my back and he pulls out of me.

I collapse onto my stomach, no longer able to hold myself up. I can’t feel anything but his mouth on my sensitive flesh.

He unlocks the cuffs and brings my arms down to my sides, massaging them as he goes.

Lying down, Ryan rolls me over so I’m draped over his chest, my leg intertwining with his, and my arm flung across his torso.

He plays with the ends of my hair, and I tighten my arm around him, my heavy eyes drifting closed.

Sleep starts to claim me, but I smile to myself, loving that I was able to get him to play right into what I wanted.

“I love you,” Ryan whispers against my temple.

“Mmm,” I moan, curling into him, my nails digging into his hip. “Love you too, sheriff.”

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