Page 34 of Maddox: Wild Alaska
I run a hand through my hair. "Sofie, I'm not trying to be a jerk about this. I’m worried, okay? Any other time, if you want to hang out with one of my brothers, that's fine. But I just need to know you’re safe.”
Her face softens as she moves closer and wraps her arms around my waist. "I'll only go there if you're with me, okay?"
Still not liking that idea, I mumble, "Okay," and meet my brother's eyes. “What happened with Gabe?”
"That asshole is lying about something," Branson says angrily. "He didn't give me a straight answer about what he was doing in Montana. I know him. He has a tell when he lies. I noticed it. I think Sheridan picked up on it, too.”
“Why would he make shit up? He’s not the one doing this."
“Wait?” Sofie straightens and faces Branson. “Gabe isn’t involved in this. He was upset about it. He thought he should have done more to find her. Also, if he was doing this, wouldn't he make sure to have a perfect alibi?"
“He would." Branson frowns. "I want to know what he was actually doing there. When he was in Montana, he told us he was meeting friends in upstate New York."
"Fuck!” I curse.
"Oh," Sofie says quietly. "That's not good."
"No, it isn't," I agree. "This just got a lot more complicated."
Branson rubs his forehead. "I'd better get back to the office." He grins. "Judean is organizing the files and tidying up the office. Landon doesn't know what hit him."
"You need to utilize me and the others. Don't do anything alone, especially if we're after Bigfoot."
"Bigfoot?" Sofie asks, eyeing us both.
"A size fourteen boot print was found. It could be the killer or someone else." With a wince, Branson backs away. "I'll call when I need assistance."
We watch him leave and head inside the cabin. Sofia plops down on the arm of the sofa and removes her jacket and boots. "You know, there are eight of you plus your father. Maybe Gabe just wanted some downtime where no one knew where he was." She shrugs. “I don’t want to believe for a second that Gabe is thesick bastard killing women. I can't see him doing that. I mean, I have zero experience being around a killer, so maybe I'm wrong, but really? He has an amazing family, and Gabe is really nice."
"He's too gentle to hurt anyone," I add.
"People said that about Ted Bundy." Sofie slaps a hand over her mouth, and her eyes widen. "I'm so sorry. I don't know why that came out of my mouth."
I burst out laughing, although it isn't funny. “Babe, let’s not talk about my brother or anything else.” I move into her space and pull her into my arms.
Her legs wrap around my hips and her arms around my neck. "Are you going to do filthy things to me?"
Grinning, I walk us to my bedroom. "If you call eating your pussy filthy, then yes, I am." I toss her onto my bed. "Get naked."
I kick off my boots and socks and toss my T-shirt across the room. As I unbuckle my belt, I freeze when I watch Sofie wiggle out of her jeans and little lace panties. My mouth waters at the sight of her pussy, lightly covered with neatly trimmed hair. "Breathtaking," I mutter, my eyes roaming over her sexy legs, the curve of her hips, and her bared breasts.
Fuck me!
"Fucking gorgeous." I spread her legs and drop to my knees on the floor. Gripping her ankles, I pull her toward me. I run my hands up along her thighs. She watches me with every touch. She shivers when I tweak her nipples.
"You forgot to remove something."
"If my dick touches you, I won't be able to control myself. I want you so fucking much," I admit. I spread her legs, tug some more, and put her gorgeous legs over my shoulders, her wide-open pussy in front of my face. "Babe, you're dripping."
I dip down, inhaling her scent, and moan as I use my tongue to slip between her swollen folds and take a taste. My heart pounds as Sofie lets out small whimpers of pleasure. Her hipsrock and shove her pussy closer to my face. Not wanting to disappoint her, I grip her hips and kiss her pussy until she's squirming beneath me, her arousal flowing freely. She tastes like pure heaven. The moment I slip a finger inside her and suck her clit, she explodes, her whole-body quivering as she pulses on my finger.
One orgasm isn't enough for me, so I continue fingering and licking her. I know she's about to climax again when she grinds her pussy on my mouth, soaking my mouth and chin with her orgasm. I slip a hand down to my groin and release my aching cock. I stand up, kick my jeans away, and let my eyes rove over a sated Sofie. Her eyes travel over me, lingering on my cock. She licks her lips, meeting my gaze. "That looks painful."
I wrap a hand around my dick and do a shallow pump, feeling precum leaking out. "It's as hard as a rock and desperate to feel your tight, wet pussy milking it."
Opening herself to me, she holds out a hand. "Fuck me, Maddox."
"I'm clean. No sex for a long while." Sofie has been distracting me, so I can barely remember when I last had sex.
