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“You can look, sir, but you cannot touch,” Sophie said to me sexily. She pushed my knees farther apart so she could come close to my face. I sat on my hands because otherwise I’d grab her hips and pull her down on my dick. She gyrated and straddled my thigh as she reached around and unhooked her bra. When her tits were free, she pinched her own nipples and the sight of it made precum leak from my erection. She tipped her head back and turned as she caressed her own body. When her thumbs reached the elastic of her thong, she bent all the way forward to remove it, bringing her ass just inches from my mouth. I bit my own tongue to keep from grabbing her. She again pinched both her nipples between her thumb and forefinger, biting her lower lip as she did. Her nails were long and painted sunflower yellow and somehow, the sight of her touching herself, almost made me come in my pants. Then one hand snaked down her abdomen and she cupped her sex. As she began to rub her own clit, I groaned out loud. I would have given anything to be her fingers or to trade my lips for her fingers. When she started to finger fuck herself, I could see the glisten of her juices lubricate her hand. But when she lifted those fingers and offered them to me, I grabbed them with my mouth and sucked her sweet taste like a junkie.

Then Sophie fell to her knees between my legs. With those same long sunflower nails, she undid my fly and my engorged cock fell out, but not far. was so hard my dick stood against my belly. She lowered her sweet head and took me into her mouth.

I threw my head back and moaned when Sophie started sucking me. She was unbridled and messy as she bobbed on my cock taking me all the way to the back of her throat. I released my hands to grab her breasts, but she wagged a warning finger at me, so I sat on my hands again, while Sophie gagged me as far back as she could. She sucked and bobbed while my dick swelled between her plump lips. When she Stroked and milked my shaft as she moved her head, I knew I’d last only seconds like this.

“Sophie, get on me,” I encouraged her to ride me. She wagged a finger again and sucked with renewed vigor. “Oh, fuck, baby! I’m coming,” I said. I let my hands free, grabbed her head and fucked her mouth until my hot threads of semen were exploding onto her tongue and into the back of her throat. Sophie swallowed my cum like she couldn’t get enough. I controlled her head and kept my cock buried deep in her mouth until she started to gag. I pulled back and she let me go with a pop.

She smiled at me as she wiped my cum from her lips with the back of her hand. Her face was tear streaked and her nose was running and she was the sexiest, most gorgeous mess I’d ever seen in my life.

“Sophie, you fucking own me,” I told her.

I grabbed her face and kissed her hard.

Sophie would be my undoing.

She’d stolen my whole soul from me and I had no interest in trying to get it back.

Chapter 10

SOPHIE

I can’t even remember what songs I played for the rest of the night. My heart was singing though and flying high. That morning I’d had doubts I was good enough, that I wasn’t worthy of Maverick’s love. Now I knew the problem was we both came with a lot of baggage and Mav was running from his own pain, not trying to escape me and the burdens I brought to the table.

I followed his form as he worked down below. I now knew that Gabriel, AKA Maverick was the treasurer of the Rogue MC. He’d pledged really young in hopes of making money to support his family. After “the incident” the boys had been placed in foster care, but as soon as Gabe turned eighteen, he battled in court for legal custody of Malik and Rafa. He’d won, and raised his two brothers as if they were his own sons. With the money he made at Rogue, he’d put himself through college and gotten a degree. Gabe Connor was a CPA and managed the business enterprises for the Rogue Motorcycle Club.

I’d thought he was strong before, but now I was blown away with his dedication to providing a good life for both of his younger brothers.

When we closed up shop, I got to meet both of them. They shook my hand and didn’t look away from my face. The bond they shared was apparent in just saying hello to them. Their energy was very similar to their brother’s and it threw me off balance to be surrounded by so much Connor man vibe when I’d barely gotten used to one of them.


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