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“Mm-hmm,” he murmurs, setting the cup down but meeting my gaze. “I love spoiling my girl.”
Chapter Twenty-six
Silvan
I have Hugh waiting outside as soon as breakfast is finished.
My dad was a lot this morning, and I want to get Sophie out of there before he makes my job even fucking harder this weekend.
The good news is, by casting himself as the bad guy, he seems to have thrust me into the hero role—which isn’t the one I’ve really had the chance to play since Sophie has made me chase her so relentlessly. Maybe he knew what he was doing, or maybe he was just being an ass. Whatever his motives, the result is a much more pliant Sophie than I expected to have on my hands today.
I’m liking it.
When we slide into the back of the limo, she scoots in right next to me.
The way she looks up at me, if I didn’t know any better, I’d think she wants to be fucked.
Maybe she does, she just doesn’t know how to ask for it.
That’s all right. I don’t need her to ask. I’m more than happy to play the aggressor.
Testing my theory, I lifting her, pulling her on my lap to face me and yanking up that tight little pencil skirt.
She’s not wearing any panties and seeing her exposed like this makes me growl.
She tightens her thighs, embarrassed, and shifts away.
I don’t think so, pretty girl.
I grab her hips, holding her tight against my cock, then slide one hand to the small of her back to pull her even closer. She gasps when I butt my cock against her through the fabric of my pants. I hold her hips and force her close again, using my grip on her to make her grind her pussy against me.
A helpless moan slips past her lips before she can stop it.
Fuck me.
“Silvan,” she says softly, her eyes closed. I think it’s a half-assed plea for me to stop, but I also think it’s only something she’s saying out of habit, so I don’t. I pull her against me again, moving my hips to force her to rub against my cock through my pants.
She groans and drops her head to my shoulder, her hair falling all over my neck. The way she’s breathing in my ear and clinging to me is getting me so fucking hard right now.
“Does my pretty girl wanna get fucked?”
She’d never admit it if she did, so I don’t expect her to now. Without waiting for a response, I slide my hand under her skirt and tease her entrance.
“Kiss my neck,” I tell her since she’s right there, and I want to feel her lips on me.
I’m not sure she’ll do it since I’m not threatening her with anything, but my heart thuds in my chest when she turns her head and her soft lips press against my skin.
To reward her obedience, I slide my palm under her pussy and push my thumb up to brush her clit. Her breath rushesagainst my neck as I circle that sensitive nub, teasing it with my thumb until she’s restless and writhing on my lap.
With her words, she’d never admit she wants me, but she does with her mouth. Since I asked for kisses, she starts kissing my neck with renewed desperation, giving me what she knows I want so I’ll give her what she wants but is too afraid to ask for.
I don’t know why she’s so ashamed of her own desires, but I could feel it last night when I was fucking her at her professor’s house. She didn’t want it until she did, but when I gave her what she needed, she came so hard, she nearly cried.
Lucky for her, she’s got a man who has no fucking problem playing the forceful bully for her. I slide a hand into her silky hair and fist it. “More. Kiss me like you fucking mean it, Sophie.”
She already is, but she tries harder at my command and gets a little dirtier. She doesn’t know how to please me or what I want, but when her tongue darts out and she licks me, my cock nearly rips through my pants.
“Fuck, Sophie.” I pull her back by her hair.
