Page 10 of Grumpy Hearted Billionaire

His hand goes between my thighs to rub between my legs. I let out a gasp at the friction created and how hot and wet he can make me with a few words.

“Thorne, we’re on the side of the road.”

“I don’t care.” His growl in my ear sends shivers through me and I wiggle closer to him on his lap.

“How about you get bossy with me in the back seat? You’re mine. And I’m yours. I’ve been all day without you and I can’t wait till we get home.”

I melt into him with a happy sigh. My mountain man. The beastly Thorne Kingsley. My grumpy hearted billionaire. He sure knows how to make me orgasmically happy.

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