Chapter 18
I touched her. She’s mine now.
Flynn
S ophia’s fingers dig into my shoulders, and I growl before diving deeper into the kiss. She tastes of strawberries and the room smells of mangos. I’m never going to be able to visit the fruit aisle in the grocery store again without becoming aroused.
I know this is wrong. I know I should stay away from her. But I can’t. I don’t want to anymore. I am done denying myself what I want. Especially when she’s laid out naked before me.
She pulls on my shoulders and I lean closer until my chest hits the water. The excess water splashes over the edge of the tub and hits the front of my jeans.
I draw my lips away from hers. Hers are swollen from my kisses and nearly make me forget why I pulled away.
“Unless you want me to fuck you in the bathtub, you need to get out of there.”
She bats her eyelashes. “Maybe I want you to join me.”
“You’ve had sex in a bathtub before?” I pinch her nipple to punish her. No one should be having sex with Sophia but me. I’m the only one she should want.
She moans and her head falls back as she shoves her breast into my hand. I pinch her nipple again.
“Answer me.”
“You’re making it awful hard to remember what the question is,” she gasps out.
Fuck it. I release her breast and stand.
She sticks her bottom lip out in a pout. “Where are you going?”
“I think you mean where are we going.”
Her hazel eyes sparkle with excitement. I love how the green overcomes the brown when she’s aroused. “Where are we going?”
“To a bed where I can properly fuck you.”
She bites her bottom lip. “You need a bed to fuck me? I thought a man with a list of conquests would be more adventurous.”
“I don’t have a list of conquests, but I do want to fuck you in a proper bed where I can explore every inch of you.”
“I vote yes to this plan.”
“Good. Because it’s happening.”
I bend over and wrap my arms around her waist before hauling her out of the bathtub. She squeals.
“You’re getting all wet.”
“Don’t care,” I say as I carry her into the bedroom.
“But my sheets will be all wet. I won’t be able to sleep in them.”
“Oh, my little temptress. There will be no sleeping tonight.”
She lifts her hands in the air and cheers. “Yeh!”
I throw her onto the bed. I watch her breasts jiggle as she bounces on the mattress. I am finally getting my hands on those curves I’ve been dreaming about for over a decade.
I kneel on the bed but Sophia wags her finger at me. “No fair. I’m naked. You’re not.”
“Trust me. I don’t need to be naked to make you come.” I pause to watch the heat in her eyes flare. “Several times.”
“But I want to have something pretty to look at.”
“Too bad you’ll be blind with passion.”
“I’m not blind now.”
“I’m in charge when we’re in bed,” I tell her rather than admit that if I remove my jeans the show will be over entirely too quickly. My cock is already leaking. It’s better to keep him hidden for now.
“I expect to be given multiple orgasms,” she says as she lays back on the bed.
“Spread your legs,” I order.
She stares at me for a few seconds before slowly opening her legs.
“There’s a good girl.”
“I am not a good girl and you better not treat me as such.”
I chuckle. My stubborn girl can’t help but try and get the last word in. We’ll see who has the last word when she’s screaming with pleasure.
I glide my hands up her legs. “Smooth as silk.” Goosebumps follow in my wake and she shivers. “I love how responsive you are.”
“Mm hum.” She nods. “Responsive. Good. Get to work.”
My hands halt on her thighs. “Do you want me to tease you?”
She glares at me. “I want you to fulfill your promise of multiple orgasms so good I’m blind with passion.”
I glide my finger up her thigh until I’m nearly at her core. “I can tease you before I give you multiple orgasms.”
“And I can give myself multiple orgasms if you’re not up for the job.”
I growl. “You will not give yourself an orgasm. I own your orgasms from here on out.”
Her hand lifts to her breast. “You don’t want to watch me pleasure myself?”
My cock twitches at the idea. “You can play with your tits as much as you want. But I’m the one who will make you come.”
She widens her legs. “What are you waiting for?”
At the sight of her glistening pussy, I’m at a loss for words. What am I waiting for?
“Do you want to come on my fingers or my mouth?” I ask but I don’t wait for her answer. She can come on my mouth later. Right now, I need her to come as quickly as possible before my cock loses his patience.
My hand travels from her thigh to her clit. She nearly flies off the bed when I touch it.
“Easy now,” I say as I place a hand on her waist to keep her grounded.
“The man I’ve been dreaming about since I was old enough to understand what French kissing is finally touched me. I’m allowed to get a bit excited.”
“What did you dream about?” I ask as I circle her clit.
“You. Touching. Me.” Her words are choppy. She’s having difficulty breathing. Good. I want to make her breathless and needy.
My free hand glides over her hips up her stomach to her breast. I massage and knead the mound and she squirms beneath me.
“Did I do this in your dreams?” I rub a finger over her nipple until it’s hard.
“Yes,” she hisses.
“What about this?” I pinch her nipple and her back bows off the bed.
“More.”
“You want more?”
“Yes.”
“What’s the magic word?”
She lifts her head to meet my gaze. “Please, Flynn. Give me more. Make me breathless. Make me come.”
“You want me to make you come?”
“You promised.”
I tease her opening. “You’re wet for me.” She nods. “Soaking.” I plunge two fingers into her pussy. Her walls ripple and tighten around me. My cock turns to stone.
“I can’t wait to get in here,” I say as I thrust in and out of her. “I can’t wait until I’m buried deep inside of you.” Her walls tighten in response.
“Do you like dirty talk?”
“I like everything with you.”
Fucking awesome since I like everything about her. I like the way her blush spreads from her cheeks down her neck to the top of her breasts. I like the way she squirms for me. I like the way her pussy sucks in my fingers.
“Do you want to come?”
“Yes.” She begins to ride my fingers. To seek her pleasure. She plants her heels on the bed and arches into my thrusts.
I press the palm of my hand against her clit as I continue to work her pussy. Her walls tighten around my fingers.
“Are you ready to come?”
Her head thrashes from side to side. “Almost. There.”
I lean over her until I’m looming in her face. “Open your eyes, temptress.”
Her eyes fly open. They’re wide and full of wonder.
“Come for me, Soph.” I increase my pace. “Come for me. Now.”
Her eyes widen and her mouth falls open. “Yes.”
“Same my name, Soph. Say the name of the man who’s giving you pleasure.”
“Flynn. Flynn. Flynn,” she chants before she moans hard and long as her orgasm hits her.
I continue to pump in and out of her until her climax wanes. Once she collapses on the bed, I remove my fingers from her. I lick them clean and her eyes pop open to watch me.
“You want me to taste you?”
“Yes, please.”
I smile. “I love it when you beg.”
She rolls her eyes. “I didn’t beg, but I’m not going to argue with you after I came that hard.”
“You think you came hard.”
“I know I did.”
“I haven’t been buried deep inside you yet.”
She squirms. “You have to remove your clothes.”
“No, I don’t.”
I unsnap my jeans and lower my zipper. The tip of my cock peaks out from the top of my boxers, and Sophia licks her lips.
“Like what you see?”
She shrugs. “It’s not about the size. It’s about what you can do with it.”
“Are you challenging me?”
She bats her eyelashes. “What if I am?”
“Then, prepare to get fucked.”
She wraps her legs around my hips. “I’m ready.”
I whip my t-shirt off and throw it behind me before pulling a condom out of the wallet in my back pocket and shoving my jeans down my legs to my thighs.
“The first time is going to be hard. I don’t have gentle left in me when it comes to you.”
“Who said I want gentle?”
I finish rolling the condom on and notch my cock at her opening. “Tell me if I get too rough.”
“Promises. Pro—”
Her tease is cut off when I slam home. My balls feel heavy and my lower back tingles. I grit my teeth before I come. I finally have my obsession in my bed. I’m not coming yet. I just got started.
Sophia arches into me. “More, Flynn. Please.”
“Because you asked so nicely.”
I slowly retreat until just the tip remains inside her. Then, I slam into her again. I can’t go slow. I can barely stop myself from rutting into her like a wild animal.
“You feel good,” I rumble as we find our rhythm.
I pump in and out of her until I don’t know where she ends and I begin. Until I don’t care about how Sophia is my best brother’s sister. Or my mentor’s daughter.
I don’t care about anything but how good she feels. The sound of my balls slapping her reverberates around the room and eggs me on.
I increase my pace until I’m sweating from the effort. Until my balls pull up tight and my entire body tingles with my impending orgasm.
“Are you going to come for me, little Sophia?”
Her walls squeeze me in response.
“I love how your pussy feels. I love how wet it is. I love how it squeezes me and sucks me in.”
“Flynn,” she moans.
“Come for me, my temptress. Come all over my cock.”
“Flynn!” she screams as her climax hits.
I let myself go. My rhythm fails as my orgasm barrels toward me.
“Fuck,” I groan as it hits me. “Sophia.”
I continue to pump into her until I’m completely spent. I kiss her lips briefly before rolling off of her and collapsing on my back.
“Let me catch my breath and then we’re doing that again.”
Sophia giggles. “Oh goodie.”
I skate my hand over the side of her body. A body I’m quickly becoming obsessed with. I never thought the real-life Sophia could be as good as my dream Sophia.
I was wrong. She’s better. And she’s all mine.