Latte Darling (Darling, #2)

by S.J. Tilly

“See? It was bad!” I exclaim, trying to push away from him. His hand clamps down on my shoulder, securing me in place. “No, Baby. The only thing bad you’ve ever done was saying the word penis just now.” His chest rumbles. “I’m being serious.” He lifts his head off the pillow to look down at me, “So am I.” “What am I supposed to call it?” “Dick. Cock.” He pauses. “Feel free to add your own adjectives.” I roll my eyes, “Noted.” The hand on my shoulder slides down, over my back, and down to my ass. “And you can grab my dick anytime you want.” I watch his face and I know he’s being honest. “I’m still sorry for doing it.” His fingers pinch my butt cheek and I yelp. “I’m not sorry. The feeling of your fingers trying to wrap their way around my cock have gotten me through every night since then.” “Oh.” Axel grins – full on grins – at me, and I feel my face go pink all over again. “God, you’re fucking adorable.” His fingers spread against my ass until he’s palming my whole cheek. “And fucking sexy.” He squeezes. “Pretty sure doing all the things I want to do to you might kill me. But I’m willing to take the risk.” I flatten my hand back against his chest. “I mean… you are pretty ancient.” He barks out a laugh, then pinches my ass again, “Keep it up, Brat. See where that gets you.”