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Only he knows how to make me feel like this – beautiful, wanton, desired, uninhibited.

Together we’re one. We’re not our pasts, we’re just our presents and our futures.

The pressure in me builds to a height higher than any of our times before.

This is different.

Our walls are down. We’re bare.

Our emotions are leading us, and driving us to a new level of intimacy and pleasure I never knew possible.

“Let go for me, gorgeous,” he tells me, reaching between us to press his thumb against my clit, and I’m flung over the edge.

Screaming out to the ceiling, the world, the universe, I plunge straight into the deep waters of the black ocean.

Wave after wave washes over me, pulling me farther under its current, drowning me in the sweetest oblivion there is.

Alex Bane.

Chapter 19

5 months later…

“Ready, gorgeous?” Alex asks, handing me my helmet.

“Yes.” I smile, my body buzzing with excitement.

It’s a beautiful day today, and it holds the first signs of Spring. Finally.

I survived my first Maine winter, and I actually found it to be quite beautiful. There’s definitely something to long cold nights spent staying warm in the arms of my man while snow blankets the world, giving us our own private bubble of privacy.

I can see how that close proximity had Ash and Ryan falling so quickly for each other, because it had me falling in love with Alex more and more each day. We talked, had sex, got tipsy, had sex again, talked some more, ate food, had sex again.

Yeah, it was a good winter.

But now that it’s late April, the snow has mostly melted, the sun has warmed slightly, and I’m in need of a motorcycle ride with my man.

All winter, I’ve been dreaming of the day I could wrap myself around him again, and hold on tight as we fly.

The sight of him straddling his Harley though, has me thinking all kinds of dirty thoughts, and the only thing keeping me from straddlinghimright now, is the fact that I haven’t ridden with him in months.

Strapping the helmet on, I swing my leg over the bike and settle in behind him, my front completely pressed against his back.

“I’ve missed this, baby,” Alex says, squeezing my thigh. “You feel amazing back there.”

The huskiness in his voice has me smiling against his back, and I wrap my arms around his middle, his abs contracting at my touch like they always do. God, I love that feeling.

“Me too, Fonzie.”

Laughing, he turns the bike on, and the vibrations flow through me.

Moaning, I scoot even closer to him, not even realizing there was any space left between us.

Alex squeezes my thigh again, and I squeeze mine around his hips in return, wishing I could find some relief. But I guess I’m going to have to wait to jump him when we get to our spot.

At the first rush of movement, I relax into him, trusting him completely.

I didn’t think relationships like this existed outside of my books. I didn’t think you could be best friendsandlovers with a man, where neither aspect ever dulled or waned. Emotionally and physically, my desire for him only grows.

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