Page 43 of Sophia, Property of Tracker

He has tattoos down his arm, which he had before, but now there’s the Blood Brother logo on his back, making him look sexier than ever.How did I get so lucky with him?I hate that we live so far apart, but maybe now that he’s introduced me to everyone and invited me here, maybe this is a step forward. I love Vixen Falls and my family.Could I leave them to build a life here with Ryan?I guess I can work from anywhere, and I could always visit my parents whenever I get a chance, it wouldn’t be much different from now.

“Show me,” he says.

Raising my eyebrows, I ask, “Show you what?”

“Show me how you pleasure yourself.”

Feeling heat hit my cheeks, I swallow hard and shake my head. “No, I can’t do that.” A giggle escapes my lips, and Ryan’s hands grasp my feet and pull them apart, exposing my pussy to him.

“Show me, Sophia.”

His voice is commanding and has me swallowing hard. I lay still for a moment and notice that Ryan is becoming impatient. He kneels on the bed between my open thighs and takes hold of my hand. “Like this?”

He separates my index finger and places it on my clit. “What about like this?” He forces my finger to rotate my bud, and pleasure strikes hard and fast. My free hand grips the side of the bed pulling at the sheets. My finger is wet with my desire, and I moan as he forces me to work my hand faster.

“Now you’ve got it.” Ryan lets go of my hand and watches me closely as I continue to rub myself while adding a second finger.

“That’s it, baby. Does that feel good?”

Unable to speak, I nod my head, trying to hold back the orgasm that’s so close to exploding.

“Fuck!” Ryan growls. “I can’t stand you pleasuring yourself. You only get pleasure from me, do you understand?” I can hear him. However, my body is too busy caught up in its pleasure.

I’m nearly at bursting point when suddenly my hand is shoved away, and his hot mouth is on me, sucking and probing.

“Oh God, oh God. Please don’t stop.”

One hand lays flat against my stomach as the other holds my thigh down against the bed. I can hear him voicing his approval as his tongue slides between my folds.

My hands reach down between my thighs, and I grip his head forcing him closer to me. I begin to ride his mouth, lifting my pelvis off the bed, but he holds me down, his hand putting pressure on my stomach. Panting, my hands leave his head, and I hold onto the headboard behind me, letting him feast on the most intimate part of my body.

I’m not going to last. “I’m coming… I’m coming…” I cry, and just like that, I’m tipping over the edge and screaming out my release.

I’m still coming down from ecstasy when I hear a zipper and open my eyes. I’d closed them as I rode the wave of pleasure, and now they’re open, hungrily watching Ryan as he slowly removes his jeans and boxers. His cock rises to attention, and I lick my lips, needing to taste him. Slowly, I raise myself, and he growls when I’m about to crawl over to him. “Stay right there. I need you.”

The look of need and want in his beautiful eyes catches my breath, and I fall back on the bed, ready to take anything he wants to give me.

The bed dips at his weight and he slides between my thighs. I can feel his warm skin against mine, and he leans down and kisses me, our kiss lasting for an eternity. My need builds again, and I raise my pelvis to meet his cock. But he doesn’t let up, continuing to kiss me hard and desperate. My hands slide down his smooth back and land on his chiseled butt, and he begins to rotate his hips, causing a burn to begin from within.

His cock is touching my clit as he slides up and down. In one swift movement, he enters me and holds himself there for a second, looking deep into my eyes. He begins to move slowly at first, prolonging both our pleasure. He slides in and out of me, all the while kissing me deeply, his tongue mimicking what his cock is doing to me.

Linking my legs behind his waist, I let him take control and ride me. Without realizing, I begin to moan and voice my pleasure now and then, hearing him respond to his too. I’m so close to coming again, and I run my hands through his hair when his mouth leaves mine to suck on my breasts. He pulls out and then turns me onto my stomach, and I sink my head into the pillow as he raises my hips causing my butt to be high in the air. He enters me in one fast motion and fucks me hard and fast. I bury my face in the pillow and moan as he reaches my sweet spot from this angle.

His hand comes out and slaps my right butt cheek, and I cry out, enjoying the feeling of heat rising to my skin. His fingers dig into my waist as he takes control and picks up his pace.

He grunts, and I look at him over my shoulder, loving the expression on his face. His hand comes around my stomach and reaches down to pinch my clit.

“I need you to come, baby,” he demands.

“I’m close, I’m so close…” I cry out, and his finger continues playing with my clit, rubbing and circling his finger until he has me screaming my release. My chest falls flat on the bed, and soon he’s groaning out his own release.

“Oh, baby… God, I’ve missed you.”

Catching my breath, I laugh into the pillow. “Yes… I’ve missed you too.”

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