Pretend You're Mine (Inked Hearts 3)

I stare up at him.

Watch his eyelids press together, his brow soften, his teeth sink into his lip.

There.

“Fuck, Leigh.” He tugs at my hair, pulling me backward.

His cock pulses.

His spills over my chest as he comes.

His eyelids blink open.

He stares at me like I’m heaven sent.

Like I’m everything he wants.

The only thing he wants.

Chapter 40

Ryan

Leighton steps out of the bathroom in a slinky silver dress. She kicks, showing off the mid-thigh slit.

My eyes trace a line from her toes to the gap in her dress.

That thing was made for her. “You look like a spy.” Like a gorgeous, too hot for this world spy.

Her hair is pulled back the way it was the first night we fucked.

Silver makeup brings out the green in her eyes.

Purple-pink lipstick draws my gaze to her mouth.

A flashy pendant hangs between her breasts.

“Who says I’m not?” She presses her back against the wall and places her hands in the shape of a gun. “What is your mission, Maddox?”

“Making you come.”

“Hmm.” She blows smoke from her imaginary pistol. “I may be able to work with you.”

“May?”

“It’s a vague promise. Is that one orgasm? Two? Three?”

“Until you beg me to stop.”

“Hmm.” She sets her imaginary gun on the dresser. “And how will you do this?”

“How will I make you come?”

She nods.

“How do you want it, baby?”

“Mr. Maddox, I’m not sure if these pleasantries are appropriate for our relationship.”