Shelter for Sophie: Badge of Honor, Book 8

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by Susan Stoker


  “Are you upset?” Chief asked quietly.

  She shook her head against him, and he relaxed the muscles that had tensed at her admission. “How could I be, when it’s how I’ve felt s-since that night?”

  Chief turned and kissed Sophie’s forehead. “God, I love you,” he whispered. “You’ll never know how much.”

  Several moments passed, and when she didn’t respond to his declaration—said in English for the first time—Chief raised his head and looked at the woman draped over his body.

  She was out. Between the alcohol, the late night, and the stress her body had undergone, she was done. Chief couldn’t keep the smile off his face.

  She loved him. Damn. Life couldn’t get any better.

  Chapter 13

  Chief came awake slowly, not sure what had woken him. Then he felt something warm engulf his cock.

  He knifed up in a panic and his hands went to his crotch to protect it—only to encounter the softness of Sophie’s hair.

  “Oh my God,” he moaned as he lay back. “Soph.”

  She didn’t stop what she was doing, namely, giving him the best blow job he’d ever had in his life. One hand caressed his balls, holding his sweats down at the same time, and the other gripped the base of his dick as she bobbed up and down on him.

  He had no idea how long she’d been working him, but he felt as if he was going to blow any second.

  “Wait, Sophie,” he pleaded. “Let me…”

  His voice trailed off as she shook her head and growled. The vibrations caressed his dick in a way he’d never felt before. He shoved his hand in her hair and held on, not pushing her down, but literally holding on for dear life.

  He felt the elastic of his sweats digging into his hips, but it was only a fleeting thought as his balls clenched up with the need to come.

  “I’m gonna come, Soph,” he warned her.

  Instead of pulling her mouth off him, she closed her lips more firmly around him and sucked harder, whipping her tongue back and forth over the vein on the underside of his cock as she did.

  That was all it took. Chief stiffened and held himself still so he didn’t thrust into her mouth and choke her, and came.

  As she caressed his balls, he felt as if he would never stop coming. Finally, just before he became too sensitive to tolerate her touch, she pulled off his dick, her mouth making a small popping sound as she reached the tip. She smiled up at him as if she were the cat who ate the cream.

  “Good m-morning,” she told him.

  Chief’s head fell back on the pillow and he grunted.

  Sophie giggled and crawled up his body, positioning herself against him once more. She kissed the underside of his jaw and caressed his chest as he recovered from the early morning wake-up call.

  When he finally felt as if he could talk without making a fool of himself, Chief said, “Last night, I thought to myself that my life couldn’t get any better. Thanks for proving me wrong.”

  “You’re welcome,” Sophie said, the satisfaction easy to hear in her voice.

  Rolling so she was under him, Chief caught her face with his hands. “I take it you feel okay this morning?”

  “Yeah. I feel good.”

  “No headache?”

  “Only a little one. It’s probably m-more because of all the wine I drank than anything else.”

  He frowned down at her.

  “I’m okay, Chief.”

  “You’ll tell me if you feel even a twinge that something isn’t right.” It wasn’t a question.

  “I will.”

  “As much as I enjoyed that wake-up call, I prefer to make sure my woman is pleasured before I take my own.”

  “You do, huh?” she asked with a smile.

  “I do,” he confirmed. “Normally there’s no way you’d be able to pull out of my arms and get my pants down without me waking up.”

  “You had a rough night.”

  “Understatement of the century. But I’m good to go now. I probably should thank you for taking the edge off my desire. Now there’s no chance I’ll prematurely orgasm the second I get inside you.”

  “Was that going to be an issue?” she asked, her eyes wide.

  “With you? Probably. It’s been a long time for me, Soph. I told you that. While I take care of myself on a regular basis, I know without a doubt my hand feels nothing like what it’ll be like when I’m deep inside you. So yeah, I probably would’ve shot off like a teenage virgin if you hadn’t sucked me off this morning.”

  “All righty then,” Sophie said with a smile. “Glad I could take care of that for you.”

  “Me too. But now it’s my turn to take care of you.”

  Sophie’s smile dimmed and she said, “I only knew how to do that,” she indicated with a nod, and her eyes dipped to his crotch area then back up to his, “because I watched a video online.”

  “You’ve never given anyone a blow job before?”

  “No.”

  “You’ve never let a man come down your throat?”

  “Chief. No. That’s what ‘never given s-someone a blow job’ m-means.”

  “Actually, no. The two aren’t mutually exclusive,” Chief told her, blood filling his cock as if he hadn’t just gotten off a few minutes ago. “Fuck, I’m so honored to be here with you. And you have nothing to worry about. You tell me if anything I do doesn’t feel good, and we’ll try something else. Otherwise, all you have to do is whatever your body needs you to.”

  “I don’t know what that m-means,” she admitted, biting her lip.

  “That means, you need to moan, go for it. You need to move your hips, do it. You need to thrust against me, that’s what you do. Got it?”

  Chief smiled down at Sophie as she turned bright red. But he was pleased when she nodded anyway.

  He slowly moved one hand from her face, brushing over her erect nipple as he went. She arched her back as he continued down her body. “That’s it, shi ásdząą, show me what you like.”

  Slipping his hand under the oversized T-shirt that had bunched at her waist, Chief moved it back up her body until it covered her breast. Her nipple stabbed against his palm as he gently squeezed. She pushed into his touch.

  “Chief!”

  “Yeah, Soph. I’m right here.”

  “That feels good.”

  “Yeah?” Chief wasn’t really aware of what he was saying. All he could do was watch as Sophie came apart under him. When he stroked the sensitive skin on the underside of the curve of her breast, she wiggled; when he lightly pinched a nipple, she moaned; when he leaned down and sucked her engorged nipple through the cotton of her shirt, she pressed against the back of his head, encouraging him.

  Her other hand grabbed the bicep of the arm that was holding him upright over her. She dug her short fingernails into his skin and the slight burn went straight to his dick.

  Pulling back, Chief looked into Sophie’s eyes and moved his hand to the hem of the shirt and slowly pushed it upward, exposing her body to his hungry gaze.

  Sophie’s arms went above her head, saying without words that she was as eager as he was. Chief threw the shirt on the floor without a thought to where it landed. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from the sight of Sophie under him. On his bed. Wearing nothing but a pair of pink cotton panties.

  He didn’t move for several seconds, simply took in the sight before him. It wasn’t until a sheen of red bloomed on her chest and made its way into her cheeks that he spoke.

  “You’re beautiful. More beautiful than I ever imagined. Much more than I deserve. But you know what? I don’t care. You’re here and I’m not letting you go.”

  Sophie shook her head and said, “You’re the beautiful one, Chief. I’m passable, but you’re perfection in a m-man’s body.”

  “How about this…together we’re beautiful.” He picked up a lock of her blonde hair and held it up next to his dark strands. He twisted them together lightly until they resembled a candy cane. Then he leaned forward and, using the ends,
brushed them over one of her nipples.

  “Oh…” Sophie exclaimed. “That feels…amazing.” She reached up and grabbed his wrist when he paused. “Don’t s-stop. Please.”

  Chief smiled and spent the next few moments teasing both nipples with their entwined hair. Not able to keep his hands off her for another second, he dropped the hair and covered both her breasts with his hands. He kneaded her flesh and stared down at the woman who meant the world to him.

  “I love the contrast in our skin,” he said. “You’re light and I’m dark. It’s as if we were made to go together.”

  “M-Maybe less talk and m-more action,” Sophie said, running her hands up his chest. “Not that I don’t love listening to you talk, but jeez, Chief. You’ve got a horny woman under you…think you m-might do s-something about that?”

  He chuckled and moved his hands from her breasts down her belly. Using his thumbs, he brushed the elastic of her panties. “You want me, Soph?”

  “Yeah, Chief. I want you. I want you inside m-me. I want your hands on m-me. Your m-mouth if you’re s-so inclined. I want all of you. I feel like we’ve been waiting forever for this m-moment.”

  Without another word, Chief flattened his hands and moved them down her hips, pushing the fabric of her panties out of the way as he did. She assisted by lifting her hips toward him. When they cleared her sex, Chief used one hand to push them down to her knees and she kicked them off.

  Kneeling, he put both hands on her inner thighs and slowly spread her legs until she was sprawled out under him. His thumbs constantly caressing her sensitive skin. He moved one hand and played with the light blonde hair between her legs for a long moment.

  “I’ve never seen anything so beautiful in all my life,” Chief told her. “Your hair down here is just as light as it is on your head.”

  “I am a natural blonde,” Sophie said breathlessly, shifting impatiently under his ministrations.

  Chief bent and nuzzled the crease where her leg met her thigh. “You smell amazing,” he said softly, more to himself than to her. “And you’re so wet. You’re dripping. You like sucking my cock, Soph?”

  He barely heard her whispered affirmative answer, as all his attention was focused on the soaked folds in front of him. His tongue came out and he licked her in one long motion, from her opening up through her folds to her clit. She jerked under him as his tongue made contact with the sensitive bundle of nerves.

  “Chief, I—”

  Her words abruptly cut off when Chief put his lips over her clit and devoured her. He didn’t ease into it, he simply took what he wanted. Licking, sucking, and driving her out of her mind.

  Sophie bucked under him, her hands grabbing onto his head, her fingernails once more digging in as he skillfully and quickly brought her to orgasm.

  Keeping his mouth on her, Chief moved his hands under her butt and lifted her a couple of inches. He scooted forward on his knees and looked up at Sophie’s face.

  Her head was thrown back and her mouth was open in a silent scream. She’d fisted a lock of his hair and yanked on it as she came, the slight sting only adding to his satisfaction. He felt her jerking and twitching under him, and he’d never felt so powerful and masculine as he did in that moment. His Sophie liked his mouth on her. No, she loved it.

  Chief loved oral sex. Loved everything about it. The vulnerability of the woman under him. Loved being able to control how she moved, and even whether or not she came. The taste. He’d wanted Sophie to explode as soon as possible. Wanted to bring her to orgasm as quickly as he could…but she’d exceeded his every fantasy tenfold. She was extremely responsive. He could’ve feasted on her body all day, but he needed to claim her. Needed to be inside her.

  When her trembling slowed and he felt her relax under him, Chief gave her clit one last long lick and moved upward. He leaned over to the bedside table and grabbed a condom. He’d bought them after he’d met Sophie because he wanted to be prepared for when he finally had her in his bed.

  He shifted to one leg and pulled off his sweats and quickly rolled the condom on, hyper aware of Sophie’s eyes on him the entire time. His cock had never felt so hard. Then again, he’d never been so desperate for a woman as he was for his Sophie.

  He grabbed one of her legs and positioned her knee in the crook of his elbow. Then he did the same to her other leg. Now she was as open as she could be, and as he moved his hands farther up the mattress, her butt tilted up toward him.

  “I… Go s-slow,” she whispered, her anxiety communicating itself loud and clear through the death grip she had on his biceps. But she didn’t pull away, didn’t tell him to stop. She wanted him even though she was nervous.

  “I’d never hurt you, Soph. Never.”

  “Okay. And in case I forget to tell you later…thank you for the orgasm.”

  Chief grinned. She was adorable. “You’re welcome. But if you think that’s the only one you’re gonna get this morning, you’re wrong.”

  “Oh, but…”

  He shifted his hips, his cock knowing right where it wanted to be, and the tip lodged at her opening.

  “Chief!”

  “Yeah, Soph?”

  “Yes!”

  Chief didn’t think the grin on his face was ever going to go away. She was so open, so demonstrative. He loved it.

  Pressing harder, he felt the mushroomed head of his dick breach her tight opening. The feel of her hot, wet body surrounding him almost made him lose control and shove all the way inside. Only her small gasp held him back.

  He was long, not so wide, but for once in his life he was grateful for that. As tight as Sophie was, he’d certainly hurt her if he was any thicker. Taking his time, Chief pushed in, then pulled out several times, only giving her an inch or two of his dick. When her hips began to thrust upward when he pressed inside her body, he knew she was okay with taking more of him.

  They danced this way for several minutes. Him ruthlessly controlling the depth of his thrusts as Sophie wiggled and shifted under him.

  “Please, Chief,” she begged. “Give m-me all of you.”

  “Tell me if I hurt you,” he ordered, not able to deny her, or himself, any longer.

  This time when he pressed inside her, he didn’t stop. Pushing in until he could feel her pubic hair against his own. Until he felt his balls press up against her bottom.

  “Oh,” she exclaimed softly.

  Chief immediately pulled back and Sophie dug her nails into his arms. “No, don’t go,” she whined.

  He pushed inside her again and she shifted under him, raising her butt, and he felt as if he could actually feel his cock pressing against her cervix.

  “Oh m-my God,” she whispered, looking up into his eyes.

  Chief didn’t move a muscle. He could feel the come boiling in his balls, wanting to explode out of his body. He gritted his teeth and held on.

  Sophie’s hands moved then, down his back to his ass. She grabbed a cheek in both hands and squeezed. Chief felt his dick twitch at her actions.

  “I love this,” she said softly. “I love being full of you. It doesn’t hurt at all.”

  There was such awe in her tone, Chief felt uneasy. “Someone hurt you in the past?”

  “Not really…it’s just… Chief, this is awkward.”

  “Shi ásdząą, you’ve got me balls deep inside of you, nothing you say to me right now would be awkward.”

  “The other guy I’ve been with was big. And beside the fact I was a virgin, s-so it wasn’t a very good experience, he was thick. It kinda hurt. I bled for a few days after. But you…you’re long, but you don’t hurt at all. You remind m-me of m-my vibrator.”

  “Fuck me,” Chief swore. He didn’t particularly like hearing about another man when he was in the middle of making love to her, but he did like learning about her toys. “You have a vibrator, Soph?”

  She nodded.

  “You been using it since you met me?”

  She nodded again, and he watched another blush fill he
r cheeks.

  “When?”

  “When what?”

  “When’s the last time you pleasured yourself?”

  “Um…” She bit her lip, then met his eyes. “The night before last?”

  Chief felt his breathing speed up. “You think about me when you masturbate?”

  “Yeah.” The word was said as more of an exhalation of air than an actual spoken word.

  Chief slowly began to move. He pulled back until just the tip of his dick was inside her, and then pressed back in. He continued his movements as he spoke.

  “It feel like this, Soph? Did you imagine this? Me over you, making love to you?”

  “It’s been you s-since the day you m-moved in,” she admitted, pressing on his butt as he pushed inside her.

  “That was almost a year ago,” Chief said in surprise.

  “I know.”

  Chief’s thrusts sped up. God. This woman slayed him.

  Sophie moaned. “That feels s-so good, Chief.”

  “Say my name,” he ordered.

  Her brow furrowed. “What?”

  “My name.”

  Light dawned. “Roman.”

  It was Chief’s turn to moan. “Soph. I can’t…you feel too good.”

  “There’s no s-such thing,” she returned. “Harder, Roman. I need it harder.”

  “Then you’ll get it that way. Anything you need, I’ll bend over backwards to give it to you,” he vowed. Holding her gaze with his own, Chief began to make love to her in earnest. He bottomed out with each thrust, and just as quickly pulled back.

  The wet sounds they made as he moved inside her might’ve been embarrassing if he was with any other woman. But because he was with his Sophie, they only turned him on more.

  “Touch yourself,” he ordered. “Get yourself off while I’m deep inside you. I want to feel you lose it.”

  Without complaint, Sophie moved one of her hands from his backside to press between them. He felt her fingers against herself and he lifted his hips to give her room. He looked down between their bodies and froze. Her finger was moving as fast as lightning over her clit and he could see his cock half inside her body. He glistened with her juices and could feel her inner muscles pulsating around him.

 

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