Her breath hitches.
“Don’t start,” she warns softly.
I huff a quiet laugh.
“Not starting,” I say. “Just asking.”
She searches my face.
And for a second—just a second—I think she might say something different.
Something bigger.
But then she shakes her head.
“Right now, Rob,” she whispers. “Just right now.”
I nod.
“Alright.”
But as I pull her closer again—as I feel her settle into me, trusting me, choosing me—my Tiger just watches.
Patient.
Certain.
Because she can say right now all she wants.
But I’ve already felt the way she fits against me.
And I’m not letting that go.
Not now.
Not later.
Not ever.
“Hold on, Cookie,” I growl as I position us both on our sides, facing each other.
Her eyes are on me as I drag her leg over my hip, letting her body adjust to my cock before I start to move.
I wait for her assent, and when she nods, I clamp a hand around her neck and slam her mouth to mine.
It all starts now.
Chapter 17
Hadley
Rob Cray just fucked me stupid.
He ruined me. In the best way, of course, but still.
There are no other words for it.
My body is humming, still buzzing, like every nerve ending got flipped on and hasn’t figured out how to shut off yet.
