Page 64 of Mountain Boss

“But—”

“Courtney,” I growl. “Do as you’re told.”

I slipped up and used her full name, but it gets the needed results.

She lets go, and the ladder thuds back against the wall.

Her hands fly down to my arm—one of her hands gripping my elbow, the other hand wrapping around my fingers against her side.

“Put me down,” she pants.

I’m going to.

I have to.

But I hold her against me for a moment longer than necessary before I slide her down my body.

Her ass drags down my stomach.

Over the waistband of my jeans.

Lower.

She’s still gripping me with her little hands.

And when her ass slides down against my cock, I feel her breath hitch.

I feel her body tense.

And I feel her fingers tighten on my arm.

I don’t press my hips forward.

I don’t have to.

She feels it.

Feels me.

And as twisted as it is… I revel in it.

That’s right, Cookie. Feel what you do to me.

Feel what I have hidden for you.

Think about it tonight when you’re in bed alone.

Before I lower her the rest of the way, I lean my head forward, placing my lips near her ear and my nose against her hair. “Be more careful, Miss Kern. Those things are dangerous.”

Her puffed exhale makes my dick twitch.

Before I can make any more ill-advised decisions, I lower her the rest of the way.

Chapter 46

Courtney

My shoes touch the ground,but my brain is too focused on the hardness pressing against the top of my ass to worry about balance.

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