One Chance (Hogan Brothers 1)

How she wanted to give it to him. But she didn’t know what it was, what was happening. Her clit throbbed, her pussy pulsed as his thrusts slowed yet somehow deepened. Stars lit her mind as it finally exploded, her entire body tensed. Her ears rang as she cried out with the pain pulsing through her system. Then sweet pleasurable elation stole every slice of discomfort from her body, making every touch, every hair, every fiber of her being light up with nothing but euphoria. She was on cloud nine as she heard Nox come with her, his seed splashing her insides with each pulse of his dick. She felt it when he hit her cervix with the head of his cock, and she knew this could be the moment he got her pregnant. This could be the instant they joined as one person and created something so beautiful and sweet nothing would tarnish it.

“I fucking love you, sweet Sophia,” Nox growled as he rolled them to the side. Not once did his cock move from inside of her.

With one leg tossed over his hip, she murmured, “I love you more, Lennox,” as she buried her head in his chest and fell fast asleep.

The best gift in life is a second chance.

“Hot damn, who’s the babe?” Joey whistled from beside Sophia as she went through the bookings for the day. Knowing he said that about every beautiful girl around, she didn’t bother looking up until the bell jingled above the door.

“Sophie girl!” Elianna called, pure joy in her voice.

“Elianna!” She was beyond excited to see the woman, half afraid she might not have come. Rounding the counter, she went to give her sister a hug but paused, unsure of proper protocol for their situation.

A pout formed on her thick red lips when Soph stopped. “Don’t stop now, ‘lil sis, gimme a hug.” She pulled Sophia into her, and an overwhelming feeling of family and love swamped her. Tears formed in her eyes as she closed them to savor the moment.

“Uh, boss man,” she heard Mac call from his position beside Joey. “There’s tears.” He sounded both amused and scared.

“What the hell are you talking about?” Sophia could just picture the scowl on Nox’s face as he walked out of his office.

She didn’t care, and it didn’t seem like Elianna did either since neither made a move to step back from the tight embrace.

She could feel the heat of Nox’s body as he walked up on her, she was that in tune with him. His hand ran through her wavy hair as he whispered only loud enough for the girls to hear. “You’re scaring the boys, ladies. They don’t know what to do with tears from one woman let alone two.”

The sisters pulled away laughing at his comment because knowing Mac and Joey as well as she’d gotten to, she knew it to be true.

“Can’t handle a woman in tears, you can’t handle her in bed, boys.” Elianna smirked at them.

Nox chuckled as he told her, “This way.” Curious, Sophia followed them.

She had no idea about cars and wondered what interested her sister. Seeing Nox get his hands dirty was a massive turn on, nevertheless.

Soph watched from Nox’s bench where he usually sat her as he showed Elianna around the shop and told her what he wanted to be done and how long she had to do it in. The woman just smiled and nodded like she’d been born in a shop. Who knew where she’d grown up, she might have been. Maybe she knew more about cars than all these men put together. Sophia would love to know that.

Nox walked up to her looking amused and shaking his head. “She’s going to run circles around these guys,” he sa

id.

“So, she’ll be okay?”

“Oh yeah.” He bent forward to kiss her like he always did, every chance he got.

The taste and feel of him against any part of her always sent a shiver racing through her body. When his hands gripped her waist, it was no different.

Pulling away, he helped her off the bench. “Come with me.” Dutifully following him, she grabbed her purse from Mac as he handed it to her, knowing full well if Nox were dragging her into his office, they might be a while. She was not even embarrassed about it either.

Closing the door behind him, Nox made his way to his desk where he sat and pulled open the bottom drawer. Reaching in for what he was looking for, he straightened back up, utterly stunned at the vision before him.

He’d known when Soph put on the corset top dress that morning he would be in trouble. After making love all night, she’d been more confident in herself and the way she moved as she got ready for their upcoming day.

Now, fuck…now, the laces of the top were pulled open, her gorgeous breasts spilling through the open top, and her rosy nipples were screaming at him for a taste. The cherry on the cake was the bright cherry red lipstick she was applying to her lush lips. A seductive look in her eye.

Sitting back in his chair, he watched as she moved toward him, an extra sway in her hips as she rounded his desk. Her beautiful tits bounced with each step.

“Goddamn, you look fuckable, sweetheart.” He groaned, adjusting his hardening dick as her eyes glazed over.

“I’d like that,” she whispered, kneeling in front of him. Her hands reached for his zipper, and his breath stopped halfway to his lungs. “But first I’d like a taste.” Her words were tentative but held no less impact on his libido.

His hands moved to the arms of his chairs to grip the edges so hard his knuckles turned white. Her fingers stroked his cock as she pulled it free of his pants. He shivered when she ran a nail across the crowned head. Swiping the small drop of pre-cum from the tip, she brought it to her lips, sucking her finger into her mouth and moaning deep in her throat as she swallowed.