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into her slowly. She was as tight as I remembered her being the first time and I had to still inside her.
    “Try to relax,” I choked out, barely able to speak from the extreme pressure torturing my needy cock. I stroked her soft golden hair to soothe her. My free hand danced lightly over her clit. She’d been right on the edge a moment ago. It wouldn’t take much to push her over it.
    When I finally felt her loosen her grip, I was almost out of my mind. She moaned my name as I started to move, slowly at first.
    When she wrapped her legs around me and began to meet my thrusts, letting me know she was ready, all bets were off.
    I couldn’t hold on any longer.
    I lost control.
    I pounded into her hard. Over and over again. Driving balls deep. Fucking her up the bed with every brutal thrust. Her screams of pleasure were music to my ears. I’d never heard any woman as loud and as wild as her. Her hands were all over me. Those sharp nails of hers, scraping over my skin. Her sexy lips smothering me with their wet heat. Her legs squeezing my waist like she was holding on for dear life. She was wild. Jesus.
    My fingers pinched her clit and she shrieked as her orgasm hit.
    “Fuck,” I grunted as her pussy pulsed around my cock. Shockwaves of pleasure ripped through me, sending me over the edge and I came hard deep inside her.
    Holy fucking shit.
    I collapsed onto the bed beside her. Turning my head her way, I saw the hesitancy in her eyes as she looked back at me. “Come here, darlin’,” I said, lifting my arm.
    Her eyes lit up and she snuggled against me. She wasn’t close enough, so I pulled her tighter to me. I didn’t know if she’d ever be close enough.
    Sophie Clinton was my fucking addiction. And I was well beyond being able to deny it.

Chapter 10
    ~Sophie~
     
    I woke up to strong arms wrapped tightly around me. I smiled as I realized where I was.
    In Brad’s bed with him holding me close as we lay on our sides. He was spooning me.
    Shifting my weight, I just managed to stifle a gasp when I felt his erection press into my butt.
    “Mmm…don’t stop.”
    I froze at the sound of his rough, sleep-infused voice. I turned in his arms to look at him. He was smirking at me.
    “What time is it?” I asked, looking around in the darkness, completely disorientated.
    “Around midnight.”
    “Midnight? Have you been awake all this time?”
    He grinned. “It’s been kind of difficult trying to fall asleep with you grinding against me the entire time.”
    “I was not doing that.”
    “You move around a hell of a lot in your sleep.”
    “More than other…the others you’ve slept with?”
    He shrugged. “I wouldn’t know. You’re the first.”
    “What?”
    “You’re the first woman I’ve slept next to.”
    “Oh.” Wow. That was a revelation and a half.
    He ground against me then, rubbing his erection between my legs.
    I jolted in surprise. “Are you completely incapable of controlling your thing in any given moment?”
    “My thing?” he asked, laughing.
    “Yeah…you know what I mean.”
    “Say it.”
    “Say what?”
    He grinned, his eyebrows raised in challenge. “Cock.”
    “No!” I cried, burying my face in his chest.
    He laughed. “You’re so cute.”
    I shook my head in protest.
    His fingers slid down to my ribs and I shrieked as he started tickling me. I squirmed in his arms, trying to get away, but he held fast. “Stop! Brad, no! I can’t breathe,” I panted.
    He tortured me for another few seconds, before his fingers stilled.
    “Come back here,” he said, pulling me to him again, my back to his front. He slid his hands up my waist and cupped my breasts, squeezing them gently. I moaned at his perfect touch. It sent a spark of pleasure right through me and heat pooled between my legs.
    “I love the little sounds you make,” he whispered in my ear.
    I arched my back and ground my ass into his erection.
    He groaned. “Fuck, Soph.”
    I heard a rip of a foil packet and I cried out in