now?” I was quiet. He asked me, “Sophia, you knew about this; we talked about it.”
I, in turn, did not to want to start an argument. I said nothing just that I was tired. I told him he had to be tired as well. And I joked with him and told him “Sorry sweetheart, you stink.” Peter and Dan laughed and I went and told them, “Hey, you two sure don’t smell like flowers either.” Then they were quiet. I laughed and giggled. Boy I needed that. So we all left headed back to the studio. When we get there, we say goodbye to Peter and Dan. I headed upstairs to just relax a bit. Ten minutes went by and then Victor showed up and said, “Do you mind if I shower first, unless you want to join me.” Then I take one look at him and told him, “I’d better go with you ( I smile ). You may have some dirt in hidden areas or miss a spot. So I got up and went to gather my clothes. He stopped me, saying that can wait, with a smile. We showered together. I washed him as he washed me. He put soft kisses on my body, from toe to head, not head to toe. He was kind and loving. I cringed at the bruises on his body from the fight. I felt like I had to make them better. He squinted when I touch them, but he said it was okay. “They will be gone in a few days. We made love in the shower, and on the bed still soaking wet. He was gentle with me, when I should have been gentle with him. He wasn’t having it that way at all. He found all my body triggers that made me squirm with delight of what he was going to do next. He kissed me and his hands were wondering all over my body, softly making it come alive. He knew I was getting wet between my legs and he felt my mound swelling with desire. He put his fingers on my clitoris and one finger inside and said, “This is wet but not from the shower.” I laughed, and giggled. He held me close. I could feel his shaft was so hard and ready for action. He was teasing me and it was torture. “Why do you do this to me Victor? You know what you are doing? He laughed and told me, “I love seeing you squirm underneath me. It is fun watching your eyes shine and sparkle. You are not the same woman I rescued in that parking lot long ago.”
“Yes, you have changed me; you changed me to love you, to adore you, and mostly if you don’t do something, I am going to go crazy.” He laughs and says ‘O yeah, what are you going to do to me?”
“If I don’t?” I replied.
“Well, I’ll torture you back. And you don’t want that I can assure you on that score.” Right when I said that, I got on top of him and stared to do just that. I kissed him very erotically and was already getting a rise out of him. And then I grabbed it and put it in my hand and stroked it up and down a few times.
“You keep doing that and you will have it inside you.”
“No-no, we are doing this my way,” I insisted. So I grabbed his arms and raised them above his head and kissed all the bruise marks that were showing. He was on the edge. I put my finger on his mouth to stop him from saying a word. His body reacted to my caresses. I teased him like he was doing to me. Then out of nowhere, he flipped me around and used his knee to open my legs. I smiled and said, “Do your worst, or your best.” He slowly teased me with the tip of his penis, so that was very swollen and ready for him to enter me. He then could take it no more and slowly entered my canal and opened my legs wider. I grabbed his ass and pushed him forward more, and he at that moment plunged inside me, deeply. His sex was so incredible I didn’t want to move. I wanted him to stay inside me. He did after a few pumps, going deep inside me. He could not wait either. We both climax at the same time. He collapsed on top of me. His weight didn’t bother me at all. “That was too fast,” I complained. “I’m going to want a few more rounds. All
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