One Chance (Hogan Brothers 1)
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She felt him open her up, his heated eyes looking down for one quick second before meeting hers again. “So fucking beautiful.”
He made her feel that way. With him, she was everything.
Warmth hit her hard and heavy as his body sunk into hers. He hadn’t penetrated her yet, he was savoring the feeling of them together. Their skin touching.
“I’ve never felt this way before,” Sophia whispered into his neck as he nibbled on hers. His lips were soft, his bites added a painful stimulation she found she enjoyed.
“This. Us. It’s so fucking right, baby.” He didn’t move from his position as her legs wrapped around his hips. “This need I have clawing inside of me for you, it’s strong. I’m afraid it’s going to break you.” He did pull back then, his brows etched with worry, his deep bottom of the ocean blue gaze was so intense it stole her breath. “I swear on everything I am though, I’ll fucking put you back together.”
She felt his cock throbbing against her clit, pounding like a drum. His words played through her mind. Confused her, turned her on.
Placing both of her hands on his sides, she told him, “It’s okay, Lennox.”
Simple as that. This man, he wanted her. He wanted her for everything she was or wasn’t. Bad or good.
He wanted her.
She could handle anything else.
“It’s not, though.” He sounded almost angry about it. “I want to be buried so deep inside of you, you won’t know who we are. I want to own every fucking inch of your soul, Sophia. I want to be so embedded in you that every time you move, every breath you take, you’ll think of me. I want you as consumed with thoughts of me as I am of you.”
She smiled. She knew what he wanted because she wanted it, too. The uncertainty in his eyes had her speaking up. “When I wake up, it’s you on my mind, Lennox. When I fall asleep, it’s to the dream of having you wrapped so tightly around me that I can’t breathe.” The indecision was gone from his gaze, replaced by full obsession. “I want you every bit as much. I just don’t know how to show it.”
Her body squirmed as he began sliding up and down her slit. The heat coming from his body almost her undoing as each stroke hit her nub.
“I’m gonna enter you now, sweetheart. It’s gonna be the sweetest pain you’ll ever feel.” She could only nod her head as he slid one finger in, stretching her walls. A slight burn ensued when a second joined the first.
“You’re burning up,” he groaned.
“Nox.” Her breath hissed out as he touched something deep inside of her.
“Oh, yeah, baby, we’re gonna light it up.” She didn’t know what he meant until she felt the head of his cock begin to push inside of her.
He was thick, hard.
Sweet mercy. The pressure as he slowly intertwined their bodies.
The burn turned to agony as he thrust completely inside of her. “I’m fucking sorry, Soph.” His words were just as pained as her body.
“I know,” she croaked.
His hands had somehow managed to delve into her hair, pulling with each labored breath from his body. His lips rained kisses on her neck, soothing her overwhelmed mind. When he adjusted his body so his knees were on either side of her hips, forcing her legs higher on his, he tapped that spot inside her again, and bliss zinged through her entire being. A gasp of surprise left her when he slowly began moving.
His obsession was growing. This driving force within Lennox that screamed he had to dominate and own every fucking inch of her body and soul was overwhelming. When he’d told her what he wanted, he didn’t think for a second she would reciprocate. He thought for sure she’d run off. Push him away.
She didn’t.
She confessed to feeling the exact same way.
Seeing her naked body had done something to his mind, the caveman in him had burst forth, demanded they have her. Love her. Now, as he moved slowly inside of her, giving her all the pleasure he could while she gasped for breath, he was glad he’d let that piece of him out.
Nox’s body surrounded Sophia so completely there was no space between them. His arms bracketed her shoulders and head, his knees were pressed tightly to her hips. Their bodies were connected from shoulder to thigh, sweat coated them as his thrusting picked up speed. Their gazes stayed connected, heat and fire blasting between them. Her pupils were dilated with desire. She was his. Her feet dug into the backs of his thighs, urging him to go faster and deeper while her fingers stroking up and down his sides had a shiver of ecstasy racing through him.
The slow slide in and out of her tight little pussy allowed him to feel every wave of rapture as it tore through her. When she tightened, he would move the same way again. Her squirming had him pumping in just a little bit harder. As her breaths stalled in her chest and her body tensed, he knew she was about to come apart.
Leaning the rest of the way down, his lips took control of hers as his hands moved down to grip the tops of her thighs, keeping her in place as he took her over the edge into a frenzy of carnality. He devoured her screams of pleasure as her hands tightened on his shoulders while he felt her walls explode with the force of the orgasm ripping through her small figure. One more deep stroke inside of her as she continued falling apart before him, and he was exploding his life’s force into her willing body.
“Fuck, Soph,” he groaned into her mouth, nipping her bottom lip as he lost power over his own massive release. A surge of pleasure detonated through him like a rocket when her body arched beneath him, tightening around his cock as the last of his cum emptied inside of her.