C28 CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT

But no. Fuck no. He was gonna draw this out. She might have demanded it, but he was gonna make sure they squeezed every pleasurable drop out of this claiming.

Once he was fully seated, the hair on his chest brushed her back and he wrapped a strong arm around her middle.

“Is this what you wanted?” he asked, barely managing to keep his voice measured.

“This is what I wanted