Page 132 of Tenderfoot

“Babe,” he groaned.

He so got me.

I told him anyway, “I don’t want anything between us.”

“I don’t either, but you trust me like that?”

“Are you…?”

He jerked up his chin. “Had a physical before I joined NI&S. Clean. And no one since I met you.”

Wait…

Wait.

Oh my God.

Oh man.

There it was again.

I was going to start crying.

“No one?” I pushed out.

“Lolita, seriously? Do you not know how totally into you I am?”

Oh my God.

Oh man.

Yes, I was going to cry.

To stop myself from doing that, I rounded him with my legs.

His hips fell through, and I felt his hard cock resting hot against my wet softness.

Javi felt it too, I knew with the way his eyes went hooded.

He took hold and I shivered.

He rubbed the tip against me, and I shivered harder.

“Ready?” he asked.

Was I ever.

I nodded eagerly.

He cupped the side of my head in his hand and came closer.

“No, Harlow. Are you ready?”

I looked in his eyes. I saw how much he wanted me. I felt how hard he was for me.

But I also witnessed how intent he was being.

I knew it.