Page 107 of Her Maine Risk


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“You make me feel free. At peace. I’ve searched my whole life for that.”

“Look at me,” he urges, tugging on my hair again. His eyes hold mine and I see him. He’s letting me see him right now. “You are so fucking beautiful. And I don’t just mean physically, which you clearly are. You’re fucking gorgeous,” he breathes. “And you remind me of her. You have a light in you that shines from your heart, and I’m drawn to it. To you. Like a moth to a flame. I can’t help the desperate need I have to be close to you. To know you.”

My breath hitches.

“Mel”–he pauses, his eyes growing even more serious–“you keep me grounded when my head is all over the place. Now when I feel like getting on my bike and just leaving, I want right there behind me, holding onto me tightly.”

“And I’d go with you,” I confess, seeing his eyes flare.

“You would?”

“Yes.” I nod against his chest.

Putting his hands under my arms, he slides me up to his mouth and kisses me softly, sweetly. He’s telling me without words how much that means to him, and I kiss him back the same way, telling him what he means to me.

I’m falling for him hard and fast. And as scared as I am to put my heart and my new life here on the line, I think he’s worth the risk.

“Alex,” I breathe, his name a whisper on his lips.

“I know, Mel,” he says.

He’s said it before, but what does he know? He can’t possibly know how I’m feeling, could he?

“What do you know?” I ask, but he silences me with his lips. I have no choice but to give in to him, and give in to this thing between us that feels too big. Too everything.

Reaching over to his nightstand, I grab another condom and slide down his body.

When I roll it down, he groans, looking at me with fire in his eyes. “God, baby, that’s so fucking hot,” he growls.

Smiling, I take him in my hand and lift up, sinking down slowly, a long, low moan rumbling out of me as I take him inside of me, inch by inch, until I’m fully seated.

He fills me so completely, stretching me to the point of mindlessness, and I can’t think of anything but him inside of me.

“Ride me, gorgeous. Take what you need from me. Take everything,” he rasps, gripping my ass.

He doesn’t guide me, just holds me there.

Bracing myself on his hard chest, I lift up, and sink down – my head falling back, biting my lip.

It takes everything in me to ride him. My legs start to shake, but I keep going. I take what I need from him like he said, and his thunder strong heartbeat beneath my palm fuels me and keeps time with my own.

When my eyes find his, they’re out of focus, but I can still see his hard emeralds staring back at me.

“Alex,” I moan, and his hands tighten on my ass. “I’m almost–”

“Take everything, baby,” he growls, and my inner muscles start to flutter.

My breath catches, and with one last lift up, I slam down on him with all of my weight, and I see stars.

My throat closes, and only a strangled cry comes from me while my body splinters apart. And before I have time to process it, Alex rolls us over and takes me hard and quick, chasing his own release – taking what he needs from me.

And I love that.

I have no time to recover from my first orgasm before another one builds inside of me, and I scratch at his back when it hits me without warning.

I arch into him, crushing my chest to his as I break apart even more, to the point where I don’t even feel like I can be put back together again.

His guttural groan fills my ears as he slams into me one last time, stilling inside of me. The waves rolling through me don’t stop, though, and it feels like they never will.

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