8 - The Next Morning

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**Steve**

The sun wasn't even up yet as I watched her sleep, she was perfection, she was everything I ever wanted in my life. I usually would never let a lady I called sleep in my bed all night, but she was different. I gently brushed the hair from her face, her hair that I wished from now on she would constantly wear down. Once it was moved from her face, I gently twirled a piece of it.

Sophia and I had an amazing night together and I was tired, she would be too, but it was worth it. We were wrapped up in each other all night. After the first intimate moment we had together I let her relax and get used to the feeling but after that I unleashed a side of Sophia I was now rather enjoying. She loved my touch and it gave me a power trip to know I was the first and only one to touch her. I claimed her innocence and I wasn't even sorry that I did.

I knew I needed to get her back to her room. Her ladies would be showing up soon...did she even have ladies yet? If not we will work on getting her ladies soon. I couldn't help how selfish I was but I wanted her to be mine one more time.

"Sophia..." I whispered in her ear. She stirred slightly with a whimper. I smiled and leaned down to kiss her shoulder that was exposed since she was sleeping on her stomach. She sighed in her sleep. I slowly slid the sheet she was covered with off. I kissed down he exposed back which she slightly arched inward. I smiled as my fingertips followed my lips leaving a soft, teasing trail.

"Steve..." Sophia whispered my name, waking up slightly.

"I need you one more time Sophia, one more time before we go about our day. You are too addicting." I said barely taking my lips from her skin.

She looked back at me giving me her dark eyes that had appeared last night after I took her the first time, she was now addicted to my touch. I was hopeful thinking I would be the only one able to hear those moans and noises she makes when she is about to release all over me.

"Lift your hips and spread your legs." I said getting behind her. She did as she was told, even propping herself up on her forearms. Seeing her presented to me like this I was about to release all over myself. She was so damn perfect.

I slowly slid into her, she groaned at the feeling and I couldn't believe how tight she was after all we did last night. I reached a hand around and started playing with her bundle and I watched her clench the sheets but she loosened up. I inserted myself all the way in and damn near growled when I bottomed out in her again. She was all I would ever want, no one could compare to her.

I pulled out and thrust in again a little faster than before.

"Steve...please..." Sophia begged and that was my cue, she wanted more. I had turned sweet, innocent Sophia into this goddess lying before me on the bed.

I thrust in her harder and faster. I knew I was most likely putting bruises on her hips from my hold on her fingertips, I had to ease up, I couldn't leave marks on her. No one could know she had been touched. Would she tell Rebekah, would anyone notice?

I pushed those thoughts to the back of my mind and only thought about the most perfect girl I was pounding into hard and fast. She was moaning into a pillow, worried about staying quiet, she had been all night. Almost like she knew not to be caught since no one would be leaving through the main door.

I felt her usual tightness envelope me and I knew she was ready. I was there, I was with her. I didn't even have a chance to warn her as she convulsed around me, coating me with her release as I released inside of her. I emptied myself out again, I didn't think I would have much but I was surprised at how much I released.

Sophia collapsed on the bed and I rolled beside her collapsing as well as we caught our breath. I looked at Sophia and she was smiling sedately, eyes closed.

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