Page 89 of Witness Protection

He nodded in approval, his jaw clenching. Hawk reached into the ice machine and pulled out a piece of ice, then approached her. “Is you pussy hot?”

Oh God, she was aching for him. She nodded, not trusting her voice.

He reached down and cupped her pussy with his free palm, making her yelp she was so sensitive. Hawk growled. He rubbed the ice over her clit, then up and down her folds. She braced a hand on his shoulder. New, intense sensations came to life, her breath catching in her throat.

“Take it, baby.” He pushed the ice up her cunt, and the erotic invasion took her by surprise. The coldness brought made her nerves fire with need. She shuddered, her eyes fluttering shut. “Think you can handle more?”

“Okay…”

“Hold this one in.”

He shoved another cube up her pussy, water leaking down her inner thighs as the ice melted. She gasped from the intensity. Hawk cupped her ass with both hands, squeezing hard. His fingers lingered close to her asshole. “I wonder if you’d even be able to handle getting double fucked. What do you think, baby? Will two cocks fit inside this little body?”

Then he lowered his big frame and sucked her nipple into his mouth. She tossed her head back and combed her fingers into his hair. Her pussy pulsed, and the only thing that would sate her was his hard cock.

She thought about his words. Was he considering sharing her with Cayden or just screwing with her head? It sounded dirty. Tempting. Perfect. But she wouldn’t read too much into it. After being kidnapped by Antonio Jr., she was just relieved to be free and in the arms of the man she loved—safe and protected.

“Come here, sweetheart.” He easily hoisted her up by the thighs, her back against the wall. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and legs around his waist, as he reached one hand down between them. She heard his zipper before he released his cock. “You’re my whole world.”

He ran the tip of his cock up and down over her clit, slippery and wet, then pushed inside her. “Hawk…”

“You’re so fucking tight.” He sank in deep, inch after thick inch, filling her to overflowing. “So sweet and perfect. All mine.”

Hawk didn’t hold back. He said he’d been pent-up, and it showed. This wasn’t a slow exploration. It was sex. Fucking. Nothing fancy, but exactly what they both needed. The man pumped his hips at a furious pace, the friction and pressure against her clit had her hurtling toward a beautiful peak. She panted, and gasped with each up-thrust, her tits jostling. The sounds of hard, wet sex filled the small space. Hawk was well-endowed, so no cell inside her was left untouched.

She wondered is someone would come looking for ice and find them. The possibility of being caught spiked her arousal.

“I’m going to come,” she said between breaths.

“Such a good girl, Sophia. Come for me.” He continued to hold her, filling her with cock over and over until her body began to blossom.

“Yes!” she squealed, clawing at his shirt. And she came in a burst of heat, raw pleasure spreading like a wildfire. The sensations coursed through her womb, travelling all the way to her extremities. Wave after beautiful wave made her pussy clench. Hawk slowed down after coming inside her. He held her in place against the wall as their breathing calmed.

“I guess I better fill my ice bucket,” he said. Hawk kissed her temple, lowering her to her feet so she could get dressed. A mix of water and cum leaked down her thighs. She used the paper towel dispenser and cleaned herself up.

She wondered if they were going to talk about the elephant in the room. Would he tell her what to do? Demand she forget Cayden? She wasn’t sure what she’d do in that situation. Sophia didn’t dare bring up the topic again, too afraid of where it could lead.

Although she hadn’t lied to either man about loving the other, she also couldn’t make a choice.

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Cayden woke up with a start, the morning light hitting him in the eyes. He sat up and looked around, the night before mostly a blur. He was laid up on the sofa in some fancy hotel. Alone.

He looked down at his leg, attempting to move it. It was sore, but he’d live. Another scar for his collection.

He got to his feet, trying not to limp as he walked over to the closed bedroom door. He peered inside only to find Hawk and Sophia asleep together on the king-sized bed. His heart clenched looking at them, an outsider beyond the glass. He closed the door and went in search of his cell phone. It was on the coffee table with his harness and guns.

His heart was still racing. He had to get out of there. It was one thing to step aside for her best interest. It was another to bear witness.

“Hey, Randy. What have you been up to?”

“I haven’t heard from you in days, Cayden. You have your phone off?”

“Long story.”

“There’s no more bounty on the girl,” he said. “You’ve lost your fucking window. I told you to cash out while you could.”

He exhaled, feeling a wash of relief trickle through his body. No more contract hanging over Sophia. She’d be much safer now.

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