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“Cass didn’t turn me down.”
“She didn’t?”
“No. I never wanted her. I chose you before I even met you or your psycho sister.”
“But…how?”
“Last year, once I heard Madison had run off, I gathered intel on all of you. As soon as I saw a photo of you in that tennis skirt, I knew I wanted you.”
“But Cass told me that she refused to marry you.”
“She never had the chance to refuse me. Ask Dante. I sent him a wedding invitation months ago with your name on it, then a similar one to all our powerful associates in the city. When he finally decided to acknowledge my claim, he insisted I meet Cass the night I came to see you. He wanted me to change my mind because he thought you were too young and innocent.”
“Cass told me…did you ask her for a blowjob that night you met us?”
“Fuck, no.” That little cunt told her I wanted her to blow me when she’s the one who suggested it?
“She said you did.”
“I figured out one of her secrets, and I think she would have sucked my dick to try to keep me quiet. I turned her down flat. Believe me or don’t.”
Sophie frowns harder as she thinks it over. “I…I believe you.”
“Good, because every word is true.” I rub my thumb over her bottom lip, wishing I could make her smile after such a shitty day. “While we’re on the subject of truths, I believe you too, that the night in the club you were a virgin.”
“I was. You were my first.”
“Do you have any idea how fucking desperate I am for a second time?”
She shakes her head, either in refusal or because she doesn’t care how much I want her. I thought I had made it pretty damn obvious that I needed her.
This is as close as she’s let me get to her since the night I whipped her ass, and she just scared the shit out of me. That’s why I can’t help myself. I grab the side of her face to bring her parted lips to mine, plunging my tongue between them.
Sophie actually kisses me back, tongue and all. For only ten seconds before pulling away. Turning her face toward the other window, she swipes the back of her hand across her mouth. As if her rejection isn’t bad enough, she has to go a step further to show her utter aversion to kissing me. I’m abhorrent to her. Dirty. But she still wants me. How do I know?
Because her fingers are not only still gripping my thigh, but they moved a few inches closer to my dick during our short kiss. Fuck, I actually want her small hand wrapped around me, stroking me.
“I know you want me, Sophie, so what the fuck is the problem here?”
“You…you refuse to be faithful to me, and yet you want to get me pregnant. That’s the problem.”
“I haven’t been unfaithful. And I didn’t say I would be when you asked because I knew you wouldn’t believe me.” The tension in her shoulders relaxes a hair, so I take that as a good sign. “I swear I haven’t fucked anyone else in months, princess. I’ve been faithful to you since the second I saw your photo. You are the only woman I want.”
Nothing. No response. Not even a twitch.
Until a few minutes later when she finally says, “I…missed you tonight.”
She missed me. Sweeter words have never been spoken.
“Fuck, I missed you too,” I assure her, pressing a kiss to the side of her neck. Then another when she tilts her head to the side, giving me access, and the green light to keep going. “So damn much.”
When I add a stroke of my tongue to her flesh, she quietly moans. Her fingers on my thigh sink a little lower, inches away from touching where I’ve been aching. The attack tonight along with that constant ache has me feeling desperate for her.
“Now that the danger has passed, and you admitted that you missed me,” I whisper, licking a line along the column of her neck up to her earlobe that I nip with my teeth. “Why don’t you come sit on my cock like a good little wife.”
Something between a laugh and a gasp escapes her. It’s not a rejection, so I grab her waist to lift her onto my lap, her back to my chest. She doesn’t fight the new position, even when I press her ass down on my hard bulge.
God, I couldn’t get it all the way up watching a man receive an enthusiastic blowjob earlier, and now I’m ready to come from just having Sophie’s ass barely graze my cock through layers of clothing. Underneath my suit coat still covering her, my palms roam up and down her sides, reassuring myself again that she’s unharmed. Her elbows and knees are scuffed so I steer clear of them while my lips continue to brush along her neck.
