Chapter 26
I’ll take one pirate. No parrot required.
Flynn
I watch Sophia run toward the stairs. I wait a few seconds before giving chase. She giggles when I reach her and pull her into my arms.
“Oh no.” She widens her eyes. “The big bad pirate Flynn caught me. Whatever will he do to me?”
“Pirate? You want me to be a pirate?”
“Eye patch? Yes. Creepy parrot on your shoulder? No.”
“What about a wooden leg?”
She pats my hard cock. “I think we have the wood part all handled.”
“You better stop petting him.”
She lifts her brows in challenge. “Or what?”
Or he’ll want to keep you forever. I’ll want to keep her forever. I can barely stay away from Sophia as it is. I want to spend all my time with her. I want to hear her laugh as often as I can. I want to spend every morning waking up to her in my arms.
I’m falling for my temptress. Shock ripples through me. I’m falling for Sophia.
I don’t know why I’m surprised. I’ve wanted her since the first time she kissed me on the day of her high school graduation. I’ve lusted after her at every holiday dinner. At every drunk poker game.
But this is more than lust.
Crap. I need to tell my best friend I’m falling for his little sister.
Not now. Now I have a warm and pliant woman in my arms. I throw her over my shoulder and she squeals.
“Oh no! The pirate has captured me. Where is he taking me?”
“I’m taking you to my bedroom to have my wicked way with you.”
She shivers in my arms. I love how responsive she is to me. She can’t deny she wants me. Not ever again.
“I hope I can please the pirate and he will release me again.”
I’m not letting Sophia go. She’s mine. She doesn’t know it yet. She has her doubts. And I don’t blame her for those. But I’ll convince her. I just need more time.
I kick open the double doors to my bedroom. I usually spend the night in Sophia’s room but no longer. She needs to know this is where she belongs.
“Oh, I’m in the pirate’s lair,” Sophia murmurs as she studies the room.
“And you should be very, very frightened.”
She wraps her arms around my neck. “Whatever is the pirate going to do to me?”
I scrape my teeth along her neck. “Whatever I want.”
“What if I fight back?”
“I’ll be forced to withhold your orgasm.”
“I’ll be a good girl. I won’t fight back. I promise.”
“We’ll see.” I set her on her feet. “On your knees.” When she doesn’t budge, I raise an eyebrow. “We can do this the hard way or the easy way.”
She holds my gaze as she sinks to her knees.
“Good girl.” I place a hand on her cheek. “I can’t wait to feel your mouth wrapped around me.” She shivers. “Do you want to suck me off, little temptress?”
She nods.
I tap her cheek. “Say the words.”
“I want to suck you off.”
“Good girl.” I grasp her hand and place it over my crotch. “Take me out.”
She unsnaps my jeans and draws the zipper down. Her hand dives into my boxers and she squeezes my cock. I moan at the feel of her soft hand on me. She pumps a few times and I grit my teeth. This will be over entirely too quickly if she doesn’t stop now.
“I don’t want your hand. I want your mouth.”
She pushes my jeans and boxers down my legs until they fall to my ankles. Then, she draws her hands up my thighs as she scoots closer. She blows on my cock and my knees wobble.
“Stop torturing me and suck me off.”
She bats her eyelashes at me. “But you enjoy teasing me.”
I grasp her knot of hair and tug. “Who’s in charge here?”
She shivers but her eyes flare in defiance. “I’m the one with my mouth dangerously close to your balls.”
She digs her fingernails into my thighs and my cock jumps in response. A bite of pain with pleasure enhances the enjoyment in my opinion.
I clasp her shoulders and use my hold to bring her closer to my cock. “Suck me off or I won’t let you come for a long, long time.”
She stares into my eyes as she leans over and takes me into her mouth. I moan at the feel of her hot, wet mouth surrounding me.
She dips her head until my cock bumps the back of her throat. She swallows and I see stars. Fuck yeah.
She withdraws until only the tip is in her mouth. She swirls her tongue around the tip as her hands play with my balls.
“Fuck, Soph. You’re killing me.”
She winks at me before getting to work. She bobs up and down on my length while continuing to play with my balls.
I’m mesmerized by the view. My good little Soph is sucking my cock like she enjoys it. Judging by the way she’s rubbing her thighs together, she is enjoying it. Hell yeah. This woman is perfect for me.
My balls tighten and I growl. “Stop.”
She lifts off of me. “But I’m not finished yet,” she pouts.
“I’m not coming in your mouth. I’m coming in your pussy.”
She shudders.
“Do you want that?”
She nods.
“Good. Get to your feet and stand at the end of the bed.”
I expect her to defy me, but she does exactly as I said without a word. I push my jeans off my legs and whip my t-shirt off. She licks her lips.
“Do you like what you see?”
“You know I do.”
“That’s not an answer.”
She glares. “Yes. You’re hot. Happy?”
“I’d be happier if you were naked.”
She whips off her top.
“No.” I stop her. “I want a show.” I sink into the armchair. “Please proceed.”
She reaches behind her to unzip her skirt. I motion for her to twirl around. She smirks before turning around. She pushes her skirt down her legs revealing white, lacy underwear. It barely covers her ass cheeks.
I grasp my cock and pump a few times as I enjoy the show.
She glances over her shoulder at me and winks before bending over to push her skirt out of the way. I moan. My little temptress is torturing me.
“What about these?” She plays with the waistband of her panties. “Should I remove them?”
“If you don’t want them ripped off your body.”
She bites her bottom lip.
“Do you want me to rip your pretty lace panties off of you?”
“You are a scary pirate.”
I growl before standing and prowling to her. “Lay on your back on the bed.” She climbs into bed. “Hands above your head.”
I crawl onto the bed and loom over her before reaching for my nightstand and opening the top door. I pull out the handcuffs and dangle them in front of her face.
“These okay?”
“Yes,” she breathes out.
I quickly secure her hands to the headboard. I place the key on the nightstand. “The key is here. If you feel unsafe or want to stop, say key and I’ll unlock you.”
“You make me feel safe.”
Her words have my heart pounding for an entirely different reason than arousal. She trusts me. After I told her to keep our relationship a secret. After I rejected her when she kissed me. After I blabbed to Weston about how she threw herself at me.
I meld my lips to hers. It’s supposed to be a quick thank-you kiss but her taste hits me and I want to explore. I want to discover every inch of her mouth. Taste every inch of her. Get my fill of her strawberry taste.
Her legs wrap around me, and she rubs herself against my cock. Shit. She’s still wearing panties and I’m about to come before I can get inside her.
I end the kiss and lay my forehead against hers to catch my breath. “You are a temptress.”
She arches her back and rubs her bra clad breasts against my chest. “You’re the one who’s naked and cuffed me to the bed.”
I get to my knees. The vision in front of me is stunning. Sophia is laid out in front of me wearing a white, lacy bra and matching panties. And she’s cuffed to my bed.
Maybe I won’t let her go. Maybe I’ll keep her here shackled to my bed until I get my fill. Except I’m afraid I’ll never get my fill of her.
I run my finger down the center of her chest until I reach the front clasp of her bra. “This is handy.” I flick it open and her breasts pop out. Her nipples immediately harden.
She arches her back. Who am I to deny what my temptress wants?
I caress and massage her breasts until she’s squirming beneath me. “Lay still.” I pinch her nipple.
“If pinching my nipple is supposed to be punishment, I’m a bad, bad girl.”
I chuckle before leaning over and capturing her nipple in my mouth. I play with the hard point until Sophia is muttering yes, yes, yes under her breath.
I trail kisses down her chest until I reach her panties. I draw a finger along the edge. “These are in my way.”
“Rip them off. I’ll buy a new pair.”
I lift my gaze to meet her eyes. “Any clothing I rip off of you, I replace.” I don’t wait for her response before grasping the edges of her panties and pulling until they tear. I throw the scraps over my shoulder.
“Widen your legs.”
She opens her legs and I settle my hips between her thighs. “Are you ready for me?”
I nudge my cock into her entrance. I need to stop and grab a condom, but I want to feel her pussy against me. I want to feel her walls rippling around me as I give her pleasure.
“Need a condom,” I moan as I withdraw.
“No!” Sophia wraps her legs against my waist. “Don’t stop.”
I grit my teeth before I ignore all sense and plunge into her bare. “I’m not stopping. I’m pausing to put on a condom.”
“I’m on the pill and I trust you.”
“You trust me?” I know she said it before. More than once but I can’t believe it.
“I’m handcuffed to your bed. Of course, I trust you.”
Warmth fills me. No wonder I’m falling for this woman. She’s generous and caring and she trusts me. The man who’s pushed her away for the past decade. “Thank you.”
She wiggles her eyebrows. “You can thank me by giving me an orgasm.”
I chuckle. “Who am I to deny my little temptress?”
I thrust into her. I don’t stop until my balls slap her ass. Her walls squeeze my cock and my balls tingle. I have to stop before I come.
I clench my jaw. “Give me a sec.”
My little temptress doesn’t give me a second to recover. Instead, she squeezes my cock.
“You asked for it,” I snap and begin pumping in and out of her.
Her breasts jiggle with the movement and the bed bangs against the wall. The room fills with the smell of sex, but I can’t stop. I don’t want to stop. I don’t want to ever stop. I want to remain buried in Sophia until she wrings me dry.
“I love being inside you. I never want to leave.”
“I’m going to come,” Sophia breathes out.
“Come, my little temptress. Come all over my cock. Squeeze me dry.”
“Flynn!” she shouts as her walls clamp down on me.
I couldn’t stop myself from climaxing now if I wanted to. But I don’t want to. I want to feel the ecstasy only Sophia can bring me.
“Sophia,” I growl as I come into a woman without a condom for the first time.
I continue to draw out our orgasms until I collapse on top of her.
“We’re doing that again.”
I bark out a laugh. No wonder I’m falling for this woman. No one else can make me laugh when I’m blitzed out from climaxing.