Page 86 of Her Maine Reaction


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The cold snow enveloping us starts to seep through my clothes, and I burst out laughing, my whole body shaking against his.

“Something funny, Ashley?”

“N-n-o-o,” I manage to stutter through my laughter.

“Really?” he asks, a smile in his voice.

“Mhmm,” I hum. “Ah! Ryan!” I scream as he rolls us over, the cold, wet snow slowly numbing my legs.

I open my mouth to say something, but I’m silenced by his wolfish smile before he slams his mouth down on mine. Moaning on impact, I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him as close as I can.

His kisses warm me from the inside out, the heat quickly spreading through my veins–the cold no longer on my mind.

A shudder rocks my body, and Ryan rolls us back over, taking my place in the snow. Licking the seam of my lips, I open for him, and our tongues come together in a slow dance I never want to end.

My God, he’s addicting. I don’t think I could ever get tired of kissing him.

As the fire in me builds, I rock my hips against his, needing to relieve the pressure building inside of me.

“Ryan,” I whisper, moaning against his lips as I feel him harden beneath me.

“Stand up. I need you. Now.”

Scrambling to our feet, Ryan all but drags me the rest of the way inside of his house, when my body finally catches up to me. The snow seeped into my clothes, and my body is starting to shake where I stand.

Sweeping me up into his arms, Ryan carries me upstairs and into his room, placing me down on the edge of his bed.

He rips the hat and gloves from my body and tosses them to the floor. I try and untie the belt on my coat, but my shaking hands make it nearly impossible, so Ryan shoves them out of the way and takes over, a determined look on his face.

I don’t do anything but stare at him, watching his eyes laser in on the task–his tongue peeking out from his mouth, and his perfect teeth pressing into the cushion of his bottom lip.

I can’t wait to feel his mouth on me, his teeth raking down my neck, and his tongue licking paths of fire on my skin.

When he frees the final button of my coat, Ryan pushes it off of my shoulders and tosses it on top of my hat and gloves.

He makes quick work on my vest, top, and boots, but pauses when he sees me in my bra, his hands gripping the waist of my leather leggings.

With a heated look, he starts to peel them down, and I lean back, lifting myself up so he can get them over my hips. Slowly, he pulls them down, his eyes taking in every inch of my legs that he exposes.

“Fuck.” He growls when he frees me of them, looking up at me from his knees.

I give him a sly smile and hold my hand out for him to pull me up. Standing, he drinks me in from head to toe, his eyes molten and his nostrils flared.

“Turn,” he commands, and I don’t hesitate. “Fuck.” He growls again, and a sting flashes across my right ass cheek.

Collapsing forward, my hands reach out to brace myself on the bed, bent over the edge, my ass on full display for him.

“This is what you were walking around in earlier? You just love teasing me, don’t you?”

“Yes.” I breathe out, my skin hot.

Another flash of sting comes, this time on my left cheek, and I suck in a sharp breath, loving this side of him.

Gripping the thin material of my lace thong in his fist, Ryan rips it from my body, plunging his fingers into me straight away.

“You’re fucking drenched.” He growls behind me, running his free hand up the length of my back.

Groaning, I arch into his touch, asking for more.

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