Garrett’s grip on the back of Ridley’s neck tightened. “I’d fuck you until you screamed for me, and every single person there would be jealous.” She couldn’t catch her breath, and it wasn’t only the vibrating between her thighs causing the heat zinging through her system. No, that was all the man sitting next to her, speaking in the low, gruff voice, laying out all her desires, stripping her bare in every way but physically. How was she supposed to keep her emotional distance with him touching her and talking like this? “How are you feeling, baby?” She took mental stock. She was feeling pretty damn good. She relaxed into his hold on her neck and the feel of his fingers, combined with the delicious vibrations of the toy in her panties, was enough to send her right to the edge. “Good, Sir. Too good.” “Ridley.” He’d moved while she wasn’t looking, his breath now brushing her ear.
