Page 6 of A Ryan Revelation


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“Shane,” I moan, my cheek pressed against the mattress as he starts to nail me into it.

“I know, sweetheart,” he growls in my ear, driving into me harder. “Spanking you makes me so fucking hard.”

My head spins as my next orgasm builds so quickly, catching the sparks of the last one and igniting into a full blown inferno as it sears through my body.

“I can’t,” I cry out, unsure of what it is I’m telling him I can’t do— speak, think, control my bodily functions?

Shane presses almost the full weight of his body on mine, his lips on my neck as he kisses and bites the soft skin. “You squeeze me so tight when you come, sweetheart,” he grunts and I go off like I just went supernova, screaming so loud I swear I made a glass shatter somewhere.

“Fuck, Jessie,” he groans as my pussy squeezes him for dear life, tipping him over the edge along with me.

I’m still seeing stars when he rolls off me, wrapping his arm around me and pulling me close to him as I remain lying on my front and trying to learn how to breathe again.

“You’re a devil, Shane Ryan,” I mumble when I finally regain the ability to speak.

“And you are fucking hellfire, Jessie Ryan,” he says before he presses soft kisses over my shoulder.

“Hmm. My ass feels like it’s been bathed in hellfire,” I giggle.

He rubs his hand over it softly. “I’ll take care of it as soon as I can feel my legs again,” he says drily making me laugh out loud. “It looks beautiful.”

“Like a candy cane?” I ask.

“Better,” he replies before he bends his head and trails kisses over the tender skin there. “I didn’t intend to be so rough because we’re going out later. Will you be able to sit down okay?” he asks, his voice tinged with a concern I rarely hear post spanking and making me wonder just how red and belt striped my poor ass is.

“I’m sure I’ll be fine. And I kind of pushed you. What can I say? I guess I needed that belt of yours,” I purr like a contented cat.

“I love my naughty little brat,” he laughs darkly and then his lips disappear and he jumps up from the bed, leaving me lying alone.

Shane is rubbingarnica gel onto my ass when the door opens and Liam walks into the room. I smile at him as he strolls toward the bed. “What the fuck, Shane?” he says with a sigh as he gets closer and notices my belt striped behind.

“I’m fine,” I assure him as he lies on the bed beside me, rubbing his warm, strong hand gently over my back.

He narrows his eyes at me. “Are you sure, baby?”

I hear Shane chuckling softly as he goes on rubbing the soothing gel onto my ass. Liam is such a sensitive soul – my gentle giant.

“I’m sure.”

He looks up at his older brother. “Did you have to leave your hand prints and your belt marks all over my wife’s beautiful ass, Shane?”

“She likes my marks on her, don’t you sweetheart?”

“Kinda.”

“Only kinda?” he asks, grabbing a handful of my ass cheek.

“Okay, a lot,” I squirm in his grip, giggling as Liam slaps Shane’s hand away.

“Leave her poor ass alone, bro,” Liam says with a roll of his eyes. “I have plans for it later.”

“You do?” I ask him, my eyes widening with excitement.

He grins at me, his dark brown eyes twinkling with deviant delight as he leans close and gives me a soft kiss. “Ialwayshave plans for your ass, baby,” he whispers, sending shivers of pleasure and anticipation skittering around my body.

“I can’t wait,” I tell him as he lays down next to me, our noses tip to tip as Shane goes on rubbing cool gel into my skin.

“Me neither,” he growls before inching forward and sealing his lips over mine. I moan softly as he slips his tongue inside my mouth and his hand to the back of my head, crushing me against him as he deepens our kiss.

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