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I want to be Switch for a hot second.

Her saliva coats my cock, easing the slide of her palm. The sensations intensify. It’s no use pretending I can last tonight when she already has me on a knife’s edge.

“Watching you come got me all riled. Watching you suck my cock has me close.” My breath is coming faster, punctuating my words. “You don’t want me to come in your mouth, you better take me out now.”

Sophia looks up, and while her mouth is occupied, I can see the making of a smile.

That one staggeringly beautiful look is enough to send an orgasm hammering down my spine, through my balls. I come hard. She can’t swallow fast enough.

My cum seeps out of the corner of her mouth, dribbling down her chin.

It’s hot as fuck.

Dizziness hits, and I palm the shower wall to keep my balance. My left arm shakes, trying to take my weight.

“Sparrow,” I say breathlessly, before placing a kiss on the top of her head.

16

SOPHIA

Voices outside the window rouse me from sleep, and it takes me a moment to remember where I am.

The Iron Outlaws clubhouse.

A newly decorated room.

With my husband.

My thumb goes to touch the beautiful ring on my ring finger. It’s solid. Has substance.

A reminder I’m a married woman.

Because my family tried to marry me off to a family ally. For what? Power? Security? Oh, God…money?

“It’s okay, babe,” Theo mumbles behind me, half asleep. “It’s just King and Niro.”

He tightens his hold on me, pulling my back to his chest, and I relax into his arms. He thinks it was the voices outside that bothered me. I’m not going to correct him.

His lips brush my neck briefly, but then he falls back to sleep. Sunlight edges in through the gaps in the curtains. And now that my brain is firing up for the day, I can’t get back to sleep.

I slip from beneath Theo’s grip and make my way to the bathroom. I blush when I see the bench seat of the shower.

The way Theo made me feel was…sexual. Beautiful. The whole thing intimate and way less embarrassing than I had imagined sex to be. I feel relieved.

Happy.

And ravenously hungry.

For foodandTheo.

I want to know what full penetrative sex feels like. I watched a raunchy show set in the Regency period, so I have the basic mechanics down, but I want to experience it with Theo.

I do what I need to do, then pull on some clothes. Theo barely stirs, and I let him sleep. As we climbed into bed last night, he started struggling for words again, and then a headache hit him hard. He took some of the pills Niro had given him and finally found sleep.

Quietly, I leave the room and find my way to the kitchen.

A little girl sits on the counter while Niro makes pancakes in a large skillet.