Page 306 of Assassin

“Actually, let me,” she said, as she moved quickly to get into position.

When she found herself over him, straddling his body, he grinned.

“Oh, no. Pretty lady, don’t make me have sex with you. What ever will I do?”

She laughed.

It made his heart skip in his chest.

The sound of her voice…

It was alluring.

Because he was grinning, she wanted nothing more than to take his breath away.

By way of his dick.

Rubbing against his body, he stopped laughing and got serious damn fast.

“Aly,” he whispered as little shocks of lust rushed through his body. That slick wetness coated his erection, reminding him what was to come.

His body reacted, and she loved every second of it.

There was nothing better than watching him go harder so she could enjoy him.

Oh, and she would.

“What’s wrong, Ajax? Russian got your tongue?” she asked, leaning down to kiss him.

He had to hold on.

Pray.

And fight that desire.

What he wanted to do was roll, place her beneath him, and take her. He was so close to her that he felt the heat emanating from her body.

And he liked it.

A lot.

“God! Don’t tease,” he muttered as he watched her full breasts, luscious hips, and those dangerous curves.

What wouldn’t he do to be with her?

The answer was simple.

He’d do anything.

As she stayed perched above him, torturing him, he never wanted this view to go away.

It was sexy.

And his.

“Tell me what you want, Jax,” she practically purred, making him even wilder.

“You. I want you, Aly. Please.”

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