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Chapter 4 by Vagabond12 Vagabond12

What's next?

Fuck Her!

Michael nods slightly but it seems as if Sophia wasn't exactly asking him. Her hand slips back into mine, her nails digging slightly into the soft flesh of his palm before she begins to pull himaway from the dance floor. As before, the crowd splits for her, allowing us to easily leave and move towards the exit. Her ass looks amazing as it bounces with each step. Her hips swaying side to side make it hypnotic and almost impossible to pull his eyes away from it. She's pulling quite hard now as we get closer towards the exit, her nails are really sharp and are still digging into his palm, making it too difficult to slip his hand out of hers. Not that he really want to...

"Wait I should probably tell my friends that I'm-!" She cuts him off with a sudden and ferocious kiss. Her hands pulling mine to her ass as hers go behind his head. Time seems to slow around him and every thought in Michael's head seems to become inconsequential. We must of held that kiss for 20 seconds of more. Her body pressed up against mine as she kisses him so desperately.

"Michael I really fucking need you..." She gasps as she pulls away. Her hands still in his hair and her chest heaving as she takes deep breaths. Her eyes wild with arousal and her nipples starting to poke through the thin fabric of her top... It's been months since his last lay. Vanessa... The girl he'd wanted to marry, to be with, to spend his life with... Gone. Fuck it. He nods and take her hand again, this time, he's the one leading her. She lets out a horny moan as Michael takes charge and start to pull her out of the club.

The Uber to her appartment was one of the most lustfilled drives Michael has ever been on. Sophia sits with him in the backseat of the car, the pair struggling to keep our hands off of each other. Sophia doesn't seem to be quite so uncomfortable. Her right hand slipped into his pants during the first five minutes of the drive and has been happily stroking away since. She's a master of getting him right to the brink of a mind blowing orgasm... Then backing off like the slutty temptress she is. Everytime she gets him close, she leans against his shoulder, her tits pressing against his arm and moans in his ear. Just to make him squirm. It's like a game to her. We haven't said a word since the club. The only time our lips are moving are during a passionate kiss we share every so often. The Uber driver seems to be incredibly uncomfortable the entire ride. Michael could hardly blame him. Though he certainly doesn't tell us to stop. Maybe it's the fact that he can see Sophia's hand in between her legs when he looks in the rear view mirror that encourages him to keep driving...

After a 15 minute drive, we finally arrive. Sophia managed to show a great deal of restraint as we walked through the courtyard and into her appartment building. It was only when the elevator doors closed behind us did she begin to throw herself on him once more. This was every horny, teenaged fantasy he'd ever had, blended into a single woman. She's insatiable! Her constant moans and whimpers keep him on edge. Her hand stroking his cock under his pants serving to make him compliant. He needed to fuck her more than any other girl before her...

The elevator dings and we find ourselves at the penthouse level of the appartment building. Lavish doesn't even begin to describe her appartment. It's two stories tall with a small pool outside. The glass windows are enormous, allowing for an incredible view out over the city. A grand piano stands in the corner of the room. Everything in the room screamed designer. Gorgeous modern architecture was proudly displayed. An enormous television stood along one wall with a surround sound system which looked like it was pulled out of a cinema. The floor is clean, sleek, white tiles which clicked under Sophia's heels as she dragged him further inside. Clearly Sophia had expensive taste. Though, it did strike him as somewhat odd that a club slut could afford a place like this... His thoughts were immediately pulled back to Sophia as Michael's pants get yanked down his legs and his throbbing cock bounces free.

"Woah! Someone's fucking horny-!" Michael gasps, being cut-off by the insatiable slut by her wrapping her lips around his throbbing shaft and sucking hungrily. Her eyes close in pure bliss for a few moments before looking up at me, our eyes meeting as she continues to suck his soul out through his cock. He grunt and instinctively grab the back of her head, his fingers slipping through her hair as she continues to bob up and down. He can't resist and begins to thrust into her mouth. Her body trembles and a muffled moan slips out from her lips. Her nipples are poking through her top and he just can't wait anymore. He tugs her top down, watching those gorgeous tits bounce free. His right hand immediately shooting down and fondling her left tit. She looks up at him with a naughty, wild eyed, smirk... Before standing up and shoving him back onto her extravagent sofa. The cushions seemed designed to be as comfortable as humanly possible. The fabric feeling incredible against his bare skin.

"Easy girl let's use protection- OH FUCK~!!!" She completely ignores me. Her hands pressing against his chest, her sharp nails drawing pin pricks of blood as she shoves him down onto his back. With one fluid movement, she kneels over the top of me. Each leg beside his hips and her soaking pussy grinding against his bare cock. It's as if all intelligent thought just leaves his head as he loses myself in the moment. She gazes into his eyes needily, before she slides herself down onto his cock... The sound of flesh meeting flesh fills the room. Our moans and grunts giving it almost a musical, rhythmical quality. She's an expert at this. Every bounce, touch, kiss and sound serves to heighten our arousal, without pushing either of us over the edge right away. It's pure, sexual perfection. He can hear her moans start to get louder. Coming faster too. Her hips moving faster and faster...

"Cum for me slut!" Michael grunts in her ear, feeling so powerful with her all over me. Instead of giving him an answer, he feels her lean down, press her lips against his neck... And then bite.

Michael howls in pain as it happens. Pain and pleasure as the unexpected sensation pushes the pair of us over the edge. His cock spurting cum into her eager pussy. Her pussy twitching and spasming on his cock. Her moans fill his mind as his vision begins to swim and fade in and out. He can feel myself begin to feel lighter, before everything goes dark

What's next?

More fun
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