The C*ck Down the Block (The Cocky Kingmans, #1)

by Amy Award

Not with how sexy and sweet she is. Could it be because she knows she belongs with me?

I may want her to squeeze some parts of my anatomy, but not my throat. Well... maybe.

“Your girl, huh?” I shouldered my way into her room and over to the big, lush bed covered in about a thousand too many pillows. “Yes, you’re mine, and I’ve waited a long time for you. So be a good girl and kiss me again like you know you belong with me.”

“God, you’re fucking sexier than in my wettest dreams. Now be a good girl and come for me, because I want you dripping when I taste your wet cunt.”