Page 132 of Rebellion

She enjoyed herself far more than she thought she would, taking him deep and sucking him off strongly.

Finally, his breathing grew faster. His thighs tensed.

“Fuck, baby. I’m going to come and you’re going to drink down every drop. Do you hear me?”

Oh, she heard him.

That’s what she’d planned on doing, anyway. Taking him deeper, she sucked on him firmly before he let out a low shout, coming in her mouth.

She didn’t want to let him go.

Not after he’d stopped coming. Not when he reached for her. She just wanted to stay and suck on him. It gave her such a sense of peace.

“Not ready to come up yet, huh?” he murmured, running his fingers through her hair. “You stay there. I have you, baby. I’ll keep you safe. I love you,Mo Chridhe. With all of me. And I always will.”

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Sofia was so excited that she could barely contain herself.

She’d worked through her fear of leaving the estate and now Colm was taking her away for the night.

And Sacha had agreed.

Poor Sacha, he seemed overworked and tired lately. As he stepped out of his office, she hugged him tight.

He let out a surprised laugh. “What was that for?”

“I don’t know . . . I’m just happy.”

His arms tightened around her. “I’m pleased,Kotyonok. I’m so glad you’re happy.”

She leaned back to look up at him. “Are you all right?”

Sacha tapped her nose. “Now that you’re good, how could I not be? I love you, kid.”

She wrinkled her nose at him. “Not a kid. But I love you too.”

A knock on the door made her squeal and she moved over to open it. She held her arms out to Colm and he laughed as he picked her up.

“Someone is happy.”

“Me! It’s me! So happy!”

He set her down. “All set? Ready to go?”

She nodded, and after another hug for Sacha, she grabbed her overnight bag.

Which Colm promptly took off her. She rolled her eyes as he gave her a disapproving look.

Yes. Sofia knew she wasn’t supposed to carry anything, just like she wasn’t to open any doors, so she waited by his truck as he stored her bag, then walked around to open her door.

He grasped her around the waist, leaning into her. “I see you’re wearing a skirt. I hope you have obeyed me.”

She shivered at the warning in his words.

She’d thought about disobeying him. Spankings were hot! But in the end, she’d decided to be a good girl.

He slid her into her seat before pulling the seatbelt over her and testing it. She rolled her eyes at him. “Still works just as well as it did last time you buckled me in.”

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