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Luckily, despite the heady fog of desire dulling my thinking faculties, I still had enough sense to drive us to a hotel.
No matter the lust, I felt strongly that I would not risk bringing her to my house. It would cause a lot of trouble.
Arching her head, she gasped softly as my mouth worked over her nipple. Pulling at my hips, she urged me closer, but I knew plunging into her too quickly wouldn't be the best move.
My entire body was ablaze, nerve endings sparking in ways I'd never experienced before.
For a moment, I lifted myself, indicating that she should move up towards the pillows. Still cocooned in the comforter, she complied, and I descended to take her other breast into my mouth.
She ceased pulling at my hips, her fingers tangling in my hair instead. She squirmed beneath me as I slid my hand down her stomach, tracing the path of her pelvis, my fingers inching their way between her thighs.
In response, she widened her legs, pressing against my hand as I lightly brushed a finger over her clit.
I released her nipple with a hint of reluctance, shifting my focus to other areas of exploration. Denied the pleasure of her mouth, I wanted to savor every part of her that I could.
Kissing and licking my way over her ribs and down her stomach, I noted her belly trembling beneath my lips.
I exercised restraint, avoiding the impulse to leave marks that might not be appreciated in the morning light.
Continuing my journey downward, I shuffled along the bed, feeling my erection drag across the comforter. My legs were awkward, but my attention was solely on hers.
One arm slipped beneath her thigh, raising it with my shoulder. Nestling my face into her curls, I inhaled her scent and tasted her hot folds with my tongue.
Flicking my tongue against her clit, I relished the moan that escaped her lips and the sensation of her heel nudging against my back.
Sealing my mouth around her, I began with gentle suction, gauging her body's response. I reached up to cup my hand over the curve of her breast, my thumb brushing against her damp, erect nipple.
Taking a momentary break from her clit, I moved lower, deeper, sliding my tongue over her opening before delving inside. She arched against me, her fingers pulling at my hair, her breaths coming in uneven gasps.
Locating her clit with my other thumb, I rubbed it gently while exploring her inner depths with my tongue.
I hummed in satisfaction at the eager reception of her body as I guided her toward her first climax, each movement of my tongue perfectly timed.
I felt her orgasm building, a tidal wave of sensation she rode. She shivered as she came around my tongue, suppressing her sounds by pressing her lips together.
I focused on her thigh, allowing her to catch her breath as I peppered kisses along her leg. My hands roamed her stomach and sides, my palms caressing her skin. Her nails dug into my shoulders.
"I want you inside me," she managed to say between breaths. A surge of heat coursed through me at her words.
"Mhm…," I agreed, my aching erection yearning for her. Shifting my hips, I positioned myself at her entrance, the throbbing length of my cock demanding release.
Her walls still convulsed, spasming in anticipation, and I eased myself into her wet pussy in a single, slick motion.
My hands gripped the bedspread as I looked down at her, my gaze locked onto her face before pressing my lips to her collarbone and then the sensitive hollow of her shoulder.
Her walls clenched around my cock, her body pulsating around me. I couldn't hold back any longer. I came almost immediately, buried deep inside her, my hips still as I pulsed and emptied myself into her body.
It was an electrifying moment, and I wished for time to freeze. After a few seconds, her leg fell away, and she sank back onto the bed, her chest rising and falling as she struggled to catch her breath.
As our breaths slowly steadied, a strange sense of clarity washed over me. My mind felt clear and muddled simultaneously, inundated with thoughts that raced like wildfire.
The intensity of what we'd just shared was undeniable, and while I didn't regret it, a wave of uncertainty crashed over me.
What were we? What did this mean? I was both exhilarated and apprehensive, caught in the crossfire of desire and confusion.
Sophia cleared her throat, breaking the moment of introspection. Her voice, though slightly strained, cut through the charged atmosphere.
"I'm going to take a shower," she said, her words almost a whisper as if she were grappling with the aftermath of our passionate encounter.
