Page 97 of The Baby Bargain
Her response is a groan.
"How rough?"
"I… I never…" She trips over her tongue.
She doesn't know.
I'm the person who helps her figure it out.
What the fuck did I do to get so lucky?
"Like this." I drag my teeth over her skin softly. Not enough to hurt. Just enough she feels it.
"Mm-hmm."
I do it again, a little harder. Hard enough it hurts.
She groans a little louder.
I go a little harder.
"Fuck." Her nails dig into my skin. "Yes."
"This?" I knot my hand in her hair. Tug at her hair to pull her head back.
I do it slowly, softly. Enough she knows I'm in charge, but not enough to hurt.
"Mm-hmm. Chase…" She hooks her arm around my neck. "That. Exactly that. If it's not enough—"
"It's perfect, princess."
The pet name makes her groan.
Blood rushes to my cock.
I want to torture her for hours, but I don't have hours in me. Not today. I've been thinking about this for too fucking long.
"Stand up, princess. I want to watch you strip."
She nods. Presses her palm into my chest to push herself up. But she doesn't reach for her bra or her jeans. She nods to the bedroom.
Fuck, she's a genius.
I follow her into the small space. Press the door closed.
She flicks the light switch.
Everything rearranges.
We're in my fucking bedroom. Ariel is in my fucking bedroom.
It's too familiar. And too different.
My body whines for her soft skin.
My head tells me to get the fuck over it.
But my heart—
