Pucking Forbidden Claim
Without hesitation, I reach out and grab the silver hoop on the front of the collar, yanking him forward in one smooth motion.
Kade doesn’t resist, he doesn’t pull back. If anything, he lets me.
The second our lips crash together, the reporters lose their goddamn minds. Cameras flash, voices rise in excitement, but I don’t care.
I kiss him slow and deep, dragging it out just long enough that I can feel the tension roll through him. My fingers stay curled around the hoop of the collar, holding him there, making sure he knows exactly who’s in control right now.
When I finally pull back, just enough to let him breathe, my smirk is already in place.