Page 37 of The Runaway Mate

“Ryan,” I gasped, feeling his hardness pressed against my ass.

“Open your legs wider for me, Mai,” Ryan said, his voice commanding and full of desire.

I complied without hesitation, feeling the anticipation build within me as I spread my legs and tilted my ass up to give him better access. I could feel every inch of him pressed against me, and it sent a thrill through my entire being.

Ryan positioned himself at my entrance, the tip of his cock teasing me, making me whimper in frustration. He chuckled at my impatience.

“Stop teasing, Ryan… Fuck me,” I demanded, desperate for him to fill the void inside me, to claim me once again. I needed him, needed the connection that only he could give me.

With one swift motion, he filled me completely. A gasp escaped my lips as I felt him stretch me, the delicious sensation of fullness making my head spin.

“You feel so amazing,” Ryan groaned, his fingers digging into my hips as he began to thrust in and out of me with a slow, measured pace. The water from the shower added a slick warmth to our bodies, making each movement feel like pure ecstasy.

“Ryan…” I moaned, my body writhing in pleasure. The feel of him inside me, the way his body moved in perfect harmony with mine, was almost too much to bear.

“Tell me what you need, baby,” he urged, his breath hot on my neck as he continued to drive into me with a growing intensity.

“Harder…” I begged, desperate for more.

His grip on my hips tightened as he began to pound into me with a ferocity that made my knees buckle. I cried out in ecstasy, my voice mixing with the sound of the water as it pelted against my skin.

“Ryan, I’m so close…” I whimpered, feeling the coil of pleasure deep within me beginning to tighten, threatening to snap at any moment.

“Let go, Mai. Give yourself to me,” he ordered, his voice thick with need.

And as our bodies moved in perfect synchrony, surrounded by the steam and the heat of the water, I surrendered myself completely to him, knowing that no matter what happened, for this moment, I had Ryan. My Ryan. And there was nowhere I wanted to be more than right here, feeling his fingers grip onto my hips as he slammed into me over and over again.

“Ryan!” I cried out as the world shattered around me, and a feeling of complete bliss, of rightness, swept through me.

“Fuck, Mai,” Ryan growled as he came inside of me.

I stayed there, arms against the tiles, panting, as Ryan gently slipped out of me and kissed my neck.

“Are you done with me now?” I whispered.

I felt Ryan grin as he moved his mouth next to my ear.

“Hell, no. Tonight, we’re just getting started.”

Chapter twenty-six

Ryan

Mai didn’t stir when the text came in. It made me smile, knowing I had worn her out. If I had my way, we were going to repeat last night many more times.

The smile slipped off my face, though, when I saw what the text said:

He’s in the wind, bro. Left three days ago. We’re going hunting.

Fuck! All my instincts were screaming at me that Seth was heading here. I wasn’t going to let that shithead near Mai. Not again.

“Ryan?” Mai murmured, opening her eyes.

She looked so peaceful, so fucking beautiful. I just wanted to roll her over and plunge my cock into her sweet, tight wetness. Fuck her until she screamed my name again as she came. I was already so hard at the thought that it was painful. But we didn’t have time this morning. Tonight, when everything was sorted, I’d suck her clit until she came on my face, then fuck her from behind. She went wild when we tried that position last night.

“Morning, babe.” I leaned in and kissed her. It didn’t help my hard-on, but no way was I not going to kiss her gorgeous lips in the morning.

I forced myself to pull back as her hand crept down my back, knowing I had to stop this now, or neither of us was getting out of bed today.

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