Their Babygirl

Their Babygirl RORY REYNOLDS Copyright © 2023 by Rory Reynolds All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. Cover by PopKitty Created with Vellum Contents Introduction Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25 Chapter 26 Chapter 27 Chapter 28 Epilogue Also by Rory Reynolds About the Author * * * Sign up for Rory Reynolds newsletter and never miss a release. Sign up here or go to www.roryreynoldsromance.com Chapter One MIA I knew as soon as the door opened, I’d end up here. I’m powerless when it comes to withholding from this man. I know in my heart it’s a bad idea. A terrible idea, even. But I want him just as desperately as he wants me. Even if it won’t last. His hands tangle in my hair as he pulls my lips up to his. The roughness of his five o’clock shadow scrapes against the sensitive edges of my lips, adding an edge to the passionate way his mouth owns mine. His hand tightens in my hair, causing me to gasp. He takes full advantage and plunges his tongue into my mouth, licking and teasing me into an erotic dance that I pray will never end. While his lips move smoothly over mine, I unwittingly allow him to back me against the wall, the one place I shouldn’t want to be. As soon as my shoulder blades come in contact with the hard surface, my chest rises and falls with desire, and my panties flood with arousal. It’s an arousal only this man has ever managed to bring out in me, and I hate it. I hate him. Pinned between his hard body and the wall, his big, strong hands move from my hair to cup my cheeks tenderly. My eyes prickle with unshed tears at the beautiful contradiction the touch brings. He’s demanding and possessive, yet he holds me with kid gloves. His hungry kiss turns gentle, loving even. Then his lips are at my neck trailing fire down to the sensitive hollow at its base. His teeth bite down, marking me as his, then his tongue laves away the sting. I rub myself against him without a conscious thought of doing so—he sets me on fire, and as much as I hate to admit it, I want him in any way he will take me. “So fucking hot, Mia.” His voice rakes across my nerves, sending another flash of desire through my body. Everything about Cody sets me aflame. I told myself I would never fall under his spell again, yet here I am, lost to him after just a few kisses. No matter how hard I fight, I can never stay away. Just one look from him and my inner slut falls to her knees at his feet, begging for him to take her. Meanwhile, another piece of my heart breaks off, and my soul screams for mercy. He is toxic. We are toxic. Tomorrow, he will be gone, and I will be a broken shell again, but tonight he’s going to love me like I am his and he is mine. Consequences be damned because tonight the happily ever after I should have wants me again. “Goddamn Mia, I swear you get sweeter every time.” I don’t want his words. His words will play on repeat after he’s gone, and that will be another twist of the dagger in my heart. “Just fuck me, Cody,” I beg. Without another word, he rips the top of my dress open. His lips instantly go to work kissing fiery trails over the tops of my breasts while he deftly pulls the lacy cups of my bra down as he devours me. Cody flicks his tongue across my nipple teasingly before he sucks it deep into his mouth. Each erotic pull of suction has a direct line to my clit. I clench my thighs together, desperate to relieve the ache he’s creating. He pulls away blowing against my damp skin causing my nipple to pebble up almost painfully before kissing his way to my other breast, showing it the same attention. “Ah… God…” I can’t hold back my moans of pleasure as my fingers tangle into his hair, holding his mouth where I need it. Not ever one to relinquish control, Cody flicks his tongue over the sensitive tip, then licks gently around my areola while he pinches and teases my other nipple with his finger and thumb. Rolling it between his fingers, keeping to just this side of the line between pleasure and pain. I'm so distracted by the torment his fingers are causing that I’m blindsided when he sucks my nipple between his teeth and bites down harshly, sending a shockwave of pleasure straight to my core. My inner muscles clench, and I roll my hips into him, loving the feel of rough denim against my softness. The only thing keeping it from causing the friction I desperately seek is the thin cotton of my dress and panties. I can’t hold back my groan of frustration when he not only abandons my nipples but also moves away just enough to keep me from rubbing against him. Bastard. Licking a line up my neck to my lips, he kisses me with a sweetness that nearly brings me to my knees. I meet his tender kiss with everything I have in me. This man means everything to me—even if I mean nothing to him. My eyes burn with tears I refuse to let fall. I know every time I let