Page 83 of Delayed Penalty

His lips drop to mine and immediately I know this isn’t just a simple kiss as his tongue teases my lips demanding entry—immediately. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I lift up on my toes, submitting to his kiss.

His hands grip my ass, lifting me up into his arms as he presses me against the wall. Pulling back for just a moment he licks his lips. “I want to kiss you right now, but once I’m done with that, I want these pretty lips sucking my cock.”

Before I can say anything, his mouth is on mine again, only this time we’re interrupted by a deep voice.

“C’mon you crazy kids,” Rex grumbles from the alley, breaking our kiss before it even really started. “James is tired and I’m getting hungry. Y’all have plenty of time for that nonsense later.”

“Where’s the fun in that, Lockwood?” Harris laughs and I can’t help myself, I laugh, too. Dropping my head into his chest, I soak in the craziness of the moment.

“Ready to go find our group?” I say quietly, the desire to drop to my knees and take that makeout session right where we had meant to take it—but I shouldn’t.

“Only, if you let meSlytherinthose robes tonight, wife.”

“I mean obviously,” I say, rolling my eyes with a smile because although his jokes are corny as hell, they’re a part of him and everything about this man is my favorite.

My husband, my happiness, my home.