“Don’t make me have to get tough with you.”
“Oh, yeah?” I swung him around, backed him against the wall, and leaned into him, kneeing his thighs apart and bracing my forearms on either side of his head. “Show me,” I murmured against his lips as I nuzzled them.
His arms came around me. “I thought you were from Massachusetts. Hey!”
It was my turn to goose him. “Smartass.”
“That’s why you like me.” He rocked gently on my thigh, and I shivered as his erection nudged mine. “Now, are you going to feed me or make love with me? Because, you know, I’m up for either one.”
I licked his lips. “Decisions, decisions.”
“Let me see if I can make it easier for you, then. Have I ever mentioned how incredibly hot you look in a shoulder holster?”
“You…you think I look hot?” My c**k pushed against the c
