The Wild Virgin (HER POV)
I caught my bottom lip between my teeth, gave him a slow, brazen wink, and with a deliberate arch of my back, shifted my hips, bringing my core closer to his face, a silent, undeniable offering.
That mischievous, wicked smile reappeared on his lips, the last vestiges of the playful Ram, but I refused to give him another second to talk, to tease, to command. I lowered myself slowly, covering his mouth with the part of me that had been aching and throbbing for his attention.
“Lexie- mmph-”
“Shhh,” I whispered, my voice low, thick, and undeniably commanding. “Just do your job, Ram.”
And God, the Alpha Billionaire listened. He obeyed.
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