Thief (Sweet Little Sinners, #1)

by Cassie Mint

Maybe if I bought more jewels and hid them around my apartment, she’d visit me again.

A horny, basic, shameless man, because I want her pretzeled like this in the center of my bed, her ankles hooked behind her ears, and I want to tear her leggings open and lick her until she cries.

I want to pull his hair and make him growl.

I want him to devour me whole. I want him surrounding me, overwhelming my senses, and I want his tongue sliding against mine. I want the hard line of his cock beneath my ass, and the way his hips twitch up like he can’t help it, and I want the low, breathless sounds he makes. Spencer wraps my hair around his fist. Oh, jackpot.

She can mark me if she likes. Hell, she can tattoo ‘Property of Tabitha’ on my ass. It’s true.

“Don’t leave me again, Tabitha. You hear me? Swear it.” A rough hand finds my breast through my black top, kneading and squeezing. “I’ll buy whatever jewels you want. Hide them behind the best security. Just don’t fucking go.”