Page 50 of Undercover Hacker

I licked my way over to her other breast. When my lips touched her nipple, she arched off the bed, encouraging me to continue. Needing to taste her everywhere, I worked my way down her body, loosening her jeans and pulling them off her body.

I couldn’t hold back a groan when I noticed she didn’t have underwear on. She was dripping with need. I spread her legs open and slowly licked her.

“Beautiful. So, beautiful,” I murmured against the inside of her thigh. When I looked up, Sophie’s head was thrown back. Her back was arched in pure bliss. Moans of passion were escaping her mouth. Her eyes were tightly closed. “Open your eyes. I want you to watch me lick this sweet pussy.”

Her eyes flew open, and I could see the need to come was pressing on her. I leaned in and sucked on her clit, working two fingers in and out of her velvety folds. She lost it and came. It was the most beautiful thing, watching the woman I love get lost in the passion.

I couldn’t hold back any longer. I needed to be inside Sophie. Throwing my pants to the side, I worked my way up her body, stopping to suck on her round, perk nipples. I could listen to the sounds pouring out her mouth for days.

“Please.”

Running my fingers through her hair, I pulled her to my mouth for a kiss. With a thrust, I was buried inside of her. I could feel her folds clenching against me. The feeling was so intense that I had to stop and wait for a moment.

“Move. I need you to move.” Her words came out in moans.

I slowly worked myself in and out. I wanted this feeling to last forever. Sophie met each of my thrusts with intensity. I couldn’t hold on much longer.

“Come with me now.” At my demand, her body let loose and squeezed me. The feeling of her milking my cock made me lose it. With the last thrust, I was buried inside her.

We were both out of breath. I could feel her heart beating against my chest. I slowly worked myself out. At the loss of our connection, she whimpered.

Needing to take care of Sophie, I ran to the bathroom and got a wet rag. Her face blushed when I went to clean her.

“I can do that,” she whispered.

“Don’t be embarrassed. I spent a half hour down here, licking you. Why is it embarrassing that I want to take care of you?”

When I was done, I reached up and pulled her into my arms. “See, if I lived with you, I could do that every day.”

Sophie was quiet for a while. She bit her bottom lip. “In about eight months, things will change though.”

I didn’t understand what would happen in eight months. “What are you talking about? Are you going to let me move in?”

“Yes, and in eight months, we will have our baby.”

Baby? What? Can it be possible?She had said she couldn’t get pregnant. It was all moving so fast. But, I knew the first time I saw Sophie, that she was it. I hoped what she said was true.

“Are you pregnant? You said it wasn’t possible.”

When Sophie went to shy away, I pulled her farther into my arms.

“The doctor said it was near impossible. I had somewhere around a five-percent chance. Are you mad?”

“No. I’m happy. Tomorrow, we will find a more secure place to live. I will be by your side at all times until Sanchez is found.”

When Sophie went to protest, I held my finger up to her lips.

“I love you, Sophie. Let me protect you.”

“I love you, too, my super spy.”

Epilogue - Antonio

The bomb placed in Sophie’s car was a warning. He was still out there. My family was not safe until he was dead. I didn’t care if Zack wanted him brought in alive. He’d messed with my family too many times.

“Dude, you look like you are going to kill someone.”

I looked at where the bomb tech was removing the last of the bomb materials from Sophie’s car. “I’m dreaming about all the ways I’m going to dismember his body.”

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