A Moment Like You (The Baker’s Creek Billionaire Brothers #2) - Claudia Burgoa Page 0,58

includes her and whatever happens. For the first time, I’m not obsessing with projections, fallback plans, or mergers. I don’t want what Hayes has with Blaire, but I definitely want a little family. My own version with Sophia that includes a kid, maybe more than one.

What would it be like to have a full house with children running around?

More exciting than those summers I used to spend in this house with my brothers. I would be watching my little ones running around the backyard, laughing without any worry, and knowing they are loved and cherished since the first moment we learned that they were finally coming to us.

These are strange thoughts for a man like me. Do I even deserve to wish for a future like that one?

Sophia stirs, molding herself closer to me, her leg pressing against my morning wood. When I look into her beautiful, sleepy face I see her big brown eyes watching me.

“Morning, beautiful,” I greet her, kissing her nose. For the past twenty-four hours, I’ve been asking myself why I haven’t done this before.

What stopped me from letting everything I feel for her come out and give myself to the emotions freely?

“Did you get any sleep?” she questions with a sleepy smile while tracing my jaw with her delicate hand.

“More than usual,” I answer, kissing her mouth and running the pads of my fingers under her shirt. “Maybe you’re the remedy I’ve been searching for.”

“I could remedy other things,” she says, sliding her hand over my erection. “Happy to see me?”

“Slow,” I warn her. “We said we’d take this slowly, remember?”

She licks her lips. “I can do, slow,” she stretches the word.

I gasp, as her fingers brush against my length and hold my breath when she tugs my boxers down, saying, “Slowly,” and releasing my shaft. My gut stirs up with the thoughts of having her mouth on me, envisioning touching the back of her throat as she takes me deep.

“Soph,” I warn her. “I promised…”

“What is it, Mr. Aldridge? Afraid of having a little fun before breakfast?”

I get more aroused as her small hand wraps around my length, and I shudder when she glides it down, almost touching my balls, and then all the way up. I had fantasized often about having her on her knees, fucking her sassy mouth. But I never thought about making it a reality.

I let out a low groan as her tongue touches the tip of my cock’s head. She then squeezes it gently between her fingers and thumb. She flips her body, placing herself on top of me and then sliding down, her hands moving across my torso.

She opens her mouth and closes her lips softly over the crown of my length, swirling her tongue around it as she slides her hand up and down.

“Fuck,” I growl as I feel her breath on my cock while she swallows it slowly.

She looks up at me. Her eyes hold mine as she takes me deep and then almost pulls out again. She repeats the motion a couple of times until I feel the back of her throat. I close my eyes as I rock my hips against her pouty, beautiful mouth. Her hands play with my balls, and she caresses my scrotum.

I interlace my fingers through her long hair, close my eyes as she continues. There’s a knot forming on my spine.

“Soph, I’m about to come, and I don’t want my first time to be in your mouth,” I warn her, and she smiles, releasing me and leaving the bed just to push down the boxer briefs she borrowed last night from me and the T-shirt. My jaw almost hits the floor when I finally look at her naked. She’s always been beautiful, but today she’s the most splendid woman in the world.

“Like what you see?”

“Not only like it, but I also adore it,” I say as she mounts me and her wet entrance rests on top of my crown. “Be mine, Sophie.”

“Wait, do you have a condom, because I left my purse downstairs.”

“I’m clean,” I tell her. “Never been with anyone without a condom.”

Sophia stares at me for a couple of beats. “No contract, no protection… This is so unlike you.”

“It’s you. I don’t want anything standing between us.”

She lowers herself as she stares down at me with complete adoration, mirroring just what I’m feeling. This wonderful woman is finally in my arms, giving herself to me boldly. The tension in the pit of my stomach increases. I want