Page 242 of The Donovan Dynasty


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“I’m not made of granite, woman.”

“No?”She moved herself over his dick.“Feels like it to me.”

He shifted abruptly, keeping his hands on her waist so that she didn’t fall, but he put her on her feet.“Go.”

She waited for him.

On the way out of the door, he glanced at the picture of his father.All the guilt was still there, gnawing at his stomach, at his mind.But for now, its intensity had been turned down a notch.

She bent at the waist and flipped up the hem of the shirt, showing him that she wasn’t wearing panties.

“Fuck me,” he swore softly.

“That’s the idea.”

Before he could grab her, she scampered away toward the stairs.

He wasn’t sure where Loopy had come from, but she was there, barking happily in a way he’d never heard before.

With a laugh, Sofia took the first few stairs two at a time.

He shut off the desk lamp then followed her.

Halfway up, he found the shirt she’d been wearing.He scooped it up.Despite himself, he held it to his nose, inhaling the sweetness that was Sofia, strength wrapped in femininity.Frustrating, beautiful woman.

She was already in bed when he entered the room.She’d left a nightstand light burning, and it created just a small amount of ambiance.

Her hands were curled around the iron headboard and her legs were parted in silent invitation.

He dropped the shirt that she’d discarded then shucked his jeans.Loopy snatched them up and took them into the closet where she most often slept.

Cade grabbed a condom from the diminishing stack and tossed it toward her.It landed on her belly.“Put it on me.”

After releasing the headboard, she picked up the square packet and crawled across the mattress.

“Did you spend all your time this evening reading about submission?”

She shook her head and her hair fell in an enticing disarray.“Pictures.”

Her back dipped slightly, making her rear stick out.

He helped her off the bed.Without being told, she knelt in front of him.She ripped apart the packet and pulled out the condom.Her innocence was evident in the way she studied it, as if trying to ascertain how to put it on him.

The contradiction between this side of her and the woman who’d climbed into his lap was startling.He couldn’t allow himself to forget just how little experience she had, especially with men like him.

She finally placed the latex on his cockhead and rolled it down.

He picked her up and tossed her on the bed.She squealed and Loopy came to see what was going on.

“It’s okay,” he told the animal.“Back to bed.”

She cocked her head to the side.

“Bed,” he repeated.

After standing there for a moment, she finally lost interest and wandered back to the closet.

“Where were we?”He climbed onto the mattress and forced Sofia’s thighs apart.“Put your legs on my shoulders.”