Page 57 of Her Maine Reaction


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My breasts bounce and sway with every thrust, and Ryan captures one, sucking my nipple deep into his mouth. I feel the zing all the way to my core, and my inner walls start to flutter.

“More, Ryan,” I moan out.

Grunting against my breast, he tilts my hips up off the floor and starts to thrust into me even harder.

I can’t take it.

It’s too good.

It’s too much.

Moving over to my other breast, he sucks it deep into his mouth, and the pull in my body is even greater.

When he bites down, my throat all but closes with the scream that’s torn from deep within me.

I let go.

I let everything go.

My body breaks apart into a million pieces as I’m thrown over the edge into the abyss. Wave after wave flows through me, and over me. My eyes are pinched closed, and my mouth is open in a silent scream. Or maybe I am screaming, and I’m just deaf from them.

It’s never been like this. I’ve never felt this.

My body feels taken.

It feels used in the best possible way.

Ryan Taylor is going to break me in every conceivable way, but I think I’m going to love every fucking second of it.

His grizzly groan hits my ears, and pierces through the haze that’s taken over me as he slams into me one final time. His body stills as his grip on my hips tightens to the point where I know there’ll be bruises. But I don’t care. I want him to mark me, and I want to be marked by him.

We stay like this for a long while. It could be seconds, minutes, or hours for all I know, but we stay locked together.

As my heartrate settles, and my breathing becomes more even, my eyes flutter open and find Ryan’s. His blue eyes are shining with something new, and they’re searching mine.

There’s so much said and unsaid between us in this moment, and I have to close my eyes from the intensity.

“No,” he whispers, brushing my cheek with the tips of his fingers. “Let me see you.”

Opening my eyes, I find him searching mine again, and it feels like he can read every thought, and every emotion, running though me in this moment. It feels like he can see into the deepest parts of me.

This is the vulnerability I’ve been avoiding for most of my life.

Since my dad, I’ve held myself back from everyone. But with Ryan, he seems determined to figure me out, and that scares me more than I’d like to admit.

His soft blue eyes are two deep pools of mystery that I can get lost in for hours. His emotions swirl in his eyes, and I find myself falling into them–mesmerized by what I see.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispers, brushing a few strands of hair away from my face, my heart thudding in my chest at his words.

Reaching up, I softly trace his face with my finger–over his brow, down his temple, across his jaw, and around his sensuous lips. His eyes close briefly at my touch, and open again, even softer.

“You’re so handsome, Ryan,” I confess, loving the small smile he gives me.

“It’s about time you admitted that.”

Smiling, I cup his cheek and lean up to kiss him. Our lips meet softly at first, but then he presses me back down to the floor and takes over.

Sliding his tongue across the seam of my lips, I open for him immediately, and he dives in–sweeping, tasting, taking.

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