Reign A Romance Anthology - Nina Levine Page 0,399

But why?” Her eyebrows pull up.

“When you ran from the church, he had him track you down. Seeing you weren’t in any danger, he left you alone. But he did a background check on me.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be. If ever I am lucky enough to have a daughter, I’d want to know all about the guys she dates. Actually, maybe she won't be allowed to date until she’s forty.”

She laughs out loud, shaking her head. “Your poor future daughter.”

We continue on the dance floor in comfortable silence, staring into each other's eyes. Her father was right, she does look happier now.

“One question,” she says as the song finishes. “How did you know about tonight?”

My lip turns up as Maya hugs Sofia from behind, obviously having heard the question.

“That would be me. You’re welcome.” Maya grins at me as her husband, I’m assuming from the ring on her hand, drags her away.

“I’m happy you came,” Sofia says.

“I am too.” I glance at her plump, red lips.

She places her finger to my mouth. “Hold that thought.” She takes my hand, leading me off the dance floor.

“Where are we going?”

“You’ll see.” She drags me through a semi-busy kitchen and around another corner. She opens a door and pulls me in. Slamming the door shut, she pushes me against it and fuses her lips to mine.

“Sofia,” I get out. But with my mouth open, she pushes her tongue onto mine. God, she tastes so damn good. My hands slide down to grip her ass as her fingers run through my hair. I feel like I did when I had my first real open-mouthed kiss with a girl in school—ready to blow my load as she rubs her soft body against me with just a kiss. I take hold of her wrists, stopping her hands from roaming any farther.

“What’s wrong?” she puffs out as she tries to catch her breath.

I lean my forehead against hers, trying to catch mine. “Princess, while I’d love nothing more than to rip that dress off you and be balls deep inside you, your dad and friends are out there. While he was happy for me to be here at this party, I don’t think he’d be happy if I defiled his daughter in a… in a”—I look around, trying to work out what room we are in—“where are we?” I chuckle.

“It’s a storage room for tables and chairs for events. My dad owns this hotel, so I know all the hiding spots.”

“Is that so? So, have you brought someone else in here?” Jealousy rears, and so does my cock as she shakes her head.

“Not in here.”

She slowly rubs her body against me until her lips find mine again.

“You don’t play fair.”

She bites my lip as she lifts her leg up around my thigh. My hand finds the back of her knee, her skin silky soft. I pull her leg up even higher, until her knee rests over my hip, opening her up for me even more. Her dress pushes up, giving me a perfect view of her bare thigh and the edge of black, sheer panties. The material is so delicate, it looks as if I could tear it straight from her body. With my arm around her back, supporting her and holding her flush against my body, I release my grip on her knee and run my palm up the underside of her thigh. My fingers barely touch the sensitive skin of her inner thigh as I glide them higher and higher. She pants, turning me on to the point of crazy. I slam my lips down on hers, drinking in the sounds she’s making. Tightening my grip on her waist, the other hand gripping her upper thigh, I lift her, just enough to move us away from the door, pushing her back up against the wall. The heat from her pussy hits my cock through my pants, and I can’t help myself. I grind my dick against her, needing friction. Sofia moans into my mouth, and my finger on her upper thigh glides over the lips of her pussy, the delicate fabric of her panties wet and clinging to her. It’s almost too much for my body to handle.

Now it’s my turn to moan.

She fumbles with my belt, but I stop her, taking her wrists in one of my hands. I lift them above her head, pinning them to the wall. The new position stretches her body, her back arching and pushing her breasts toward me. I capture