Ronan falls onto the bed, pulling me on top of him as our mouths collide.
His hands are everywhere, running over my back, my waist, my thighs.
Moaning into the kiss, I grind against him, desperate to ease the ache building between my thighs.
I lose myself in the feeling of his calloused fingers on my skin, traveling lower and lower?—
Thensmack.
I cry out as Ronan’s palm connects with my ass.
He growls, his dark eyes burning into me. “That was for talking back to me.”
I try to hide my grin, but I’m too far gone. “What happens if I keep talking back?”
He grips my hips and rolls them against his erection. “You don’t want to find out.”
I grind against him. “Oh, Idefinitelywant to find out.”
It’s the last straw.
Before I can blink, Ronan flips me onto my back and reaches into the drawer beside the bed.
A second later, metal clinks.
“Ronan…”
He says nothing as he cuffs my wrists above my head, securing me to the headboard with practiced ease.
His body hovers over mine, so solid and powerful that my mouth is practically watering, and he’s not even naked.
I would put it down to pregnancy hormones turning me into a feral animal, but the truth is I can’t get enough of Ronan Sullivan. The way he makes my body come alive is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced.
But just when I think the real fun is about to begin, Ronan pauses, looking down at me with concern in his eyes.
“Are you sure you can handle this? With the babies and all?—”
The ache between my thighs intensifies. “If you don’t get me offright now, I swear to god, I’ll make your life hell for the next seven months.”
His lips curve into a wicked grin. “So feisty.”
“You love it.”
“Oh, baby,” he kisses a line down my neck as his hand slides between my thighs. “Ilivefor it.”
When he cups my pussy, my hips buck, and I moan as he brushes against my swollen clit.
“This is mine.” He growls as he leans down to suck on my nipple. “And so are these.”
“I’m all yours.”
“Say that again.”
“I’m you?—”
Ronan sinks one finger inside me at the same time he bites down on my nipple, and I cry out as I clench around him. But it’s not enough.
“I need you,” I moan as I roll my hips.
