Page 97 of Witness Protection

“I trust you,” she said.

“You shouldn’t.”

She leaned back on her elbows, her eyes roving over his body.

Sophia was right.

There was no fear in her eyes.

He liked that.

She only wore a little pair of white bikini panties, nothing else. If he thought he wanted to fuck her back at the trailer, that need was nothing compared to right now. This was going to happen. His whole world was about to change, but for the better he wasn’t so sure.

He shrugged off his leather jacket and holster, resting them on the dresser. After tugging off his shirt, he bunched it up and held it in his fist as he crawled onto the bed.

“Are you the big bad wolf again?” She smiled at him, and he knew there was no turning back. She’d stolen his fucking heart.

“Do you like wolves?”

Sophia nodded. She parted her legs, her chest rising and falling in heavy waves.

He pushed her knees open wider and mounted her, his jeans rubbing against her little panties. She arched up against him, her eyes closed.

Cayden nipped her jawline, kissing all the way around her ear and neck as he worked his hips to rub her clit.

“That feels so good,” she murmured. Her hands were all over his shoulders and back, her nails gently scraping his skin.

“I don’t know what it is about you. You’re everything I usually avoid, but I can’t stay away.”

“Good. I never want you to leave me again.” She held him tighter. “I’m tired of this life. The death. The blood.”

He wanted to be here everything, her knight in shining armor. “I’ll keep you safe.”

“I just want to be loved. To fly away. To forget everything.” She cupped his cheek. “I miss painting.”

He felt tears prick his eyes. Cayden never cried. He didn’t recognize himself. All he cared about was making this girl’s dreams come true.

Cayden kissed down the center of her chest, shifting lower down her body. “You’ll paint again.”

He planted kissed all the way down to her panties, giving her pussy one kiss before standing up at the end of the bed. She watched his every move. He unfastened his belt and stepped out of his jeans. Cayden palmed his erection over his boxers. She appeared fascinated.

“I know you’ve seen at least one of these before,” he said.

“Not yours.”

He tilted his head. “Take off your panties. Let me see if I can fit in your little pussy.” She wiggled out of her undies and set them aside, keeping her knees closed. “Don’t tell me you’re shy now, princess. I’ve already had my head between those legs. Or have you forgotten?”

“I remember.”

“Then show me. Drop your knees.” She did as told. So obedient. He couldn’t help but growl deep in his chest. Everything was coming back. “Spread your folds for me. I want to see it all.”

She used one hand to open her pussy lips, all pink and glistening.

He removed his boxers, his cock springing free. She watched in rapt fascination as he climbed back on the bed. Cayden licked his finger and pressed it into her hot little cunt, nice and slow. He pulled out and reinserted two fingers, fucking her until she gasped for air.

She reached for him. “I don’t want your fingers.”

“What do you want?”

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