Page 70 of Captain's Claim

I give it to her. Long, slow strokes, my tongue sliding from slit to clit, lapping up every fucking drop of her fresh juices, my hands spreading her ass wider, holding her firm as she grinds back against my mouth, moaning and pressing herself against the desk.

Her hips jerk, her thighs squeeze, a desperate plea tumbling from her lips.

"Blake… Oh… Fuck, you feelsogood."

I flick my tongue harder, curling it around her clit, sucking just enough to have her crying out.

I need her coming on my mouth.

I groan against her, the vibration sending her over the edge, her moan sharp and frantic.There it is.Her entire fucking body tenses and in one movement, I'm rising up, gripping my cock and nudging it at her wet hole, the scent of her orgasm dripping on my face.

"You've got no idea what you just started, Sophia." I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. "Now I've got you, I'm never giving you up."

I grip her hard and thrust into Sophia from behind, my hands gripping her hips as I watch her pale ass bounce against me.

The sight of my cock disappearing into her pussy is enough to drive me wild, but it's the way she squeezes around me, pulling me deeper, that has me on the edge.

She moans, pushing back against me, meeting each thrust with a greedy demand for more.

I can feel her getting close again, her body tensing, her soaked cunt slippery and wet against my hardness. I reach around, finding her clit and circling it with my fingers, pressing just hard enough to send her over the edge.

"That's it, Sophia," I whisper, my voice hoarse with need as I rub her clit. "Let me feel you come all over my cock."

She comes with a shattering cry, her fucking pussy gripping tight around me, pulling me through the orgasm with her.

"Fuck!" I thrust into her one last time, holding myself deep as I cum, unleashing rope after rope of cum inside her.

I step back, breathlessly panting. The sight of my white, sticky cum dripping out of her hole does something primal to me, something that feels like a fire in my heart has just ignited.

She turns to look at me, her eyes glazed with satisfaction.

"Finally," she says, a smirk playing on her lips. "You only left me waiting for that all night."

I pull my jeans up, my breath still ragged.

"Was this your plan all along?" I ask, watching her straighten her blouse, twisting her skirt at the same time. "The youth program, all of it?"

She smiles, a slow, seductive curve of her lips. "No. It came to me in the moment. But Blake, nothing at the Icehawks is bigger than you. And now they have you as their focus,usas their focus, they will leave those kids alone. I know that for a fact."

Our eyes lock.

This was more than just sex.

This was Sophia giving herself to me, letting me into her world, forcing me to trust her and finally getting me to relinquish some of the control I've held too damn close for too damn long.

"You protect them, Blake. And I'll protect you."

Chapter Seventeen

Blake

The thing no one tells you about finally giving in to something you’ve been resisting for too damn long?

It changeseverything.

I'm checking my boarding pass when movement at the terminal entrance catches my eye. Time feels like it's swaying, slowing right the fuck down as Sophia glides through the sliding doors, her blonde hair catching the morning sunlight streaming through the windows.

She's wearing one of those power suits that make her curves irresistible. The suit is charcoal gray and perfectly tailored to hug every curve. Her heels click against the tile floor with each confident stride.

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