Man, I really wished I was the one under Scarlett right now, getting it on with her. But she still had some hang-ups about us, so that wasn't happening. My dick was so hard it felt like it was gonna bust out of my pants any second.
I'd already jerked off a bunch of times that day, and doing it again would probably mess me up. I didn't want to end up like Ryan, cumming too quick and feeling all embarrassed.
Just then, my phone buzzed in my pocket, sending a little jolt through my leg.
I pulled it out and saw a message from some unknown number.
It said: [David, when are you coming over? My husband's at work.]
Looked like Scarlett had given my number to Sophia.
Since I was already rock hard, I figured Sophia could help me out.
I shot back a quick [On my way.]
I slipped my phone back in my pocket and quietly left Ryan and Scarlett's place.
Maybe because I'm tall, my shadow slipped through the door crack, catching Ryan's eye.
"Scarlett, is the bedroom door closed?" Ryan asked, looking over.
"No, it's not. Anyway, David's not home tonight, what's there to worry about?" Scarlett kept riding Ryan, moving up and down.
"Are you sure David's gone to Sophia's? What if he hasn't left and catches us?" Ryan sounded worried.
Suddenly, Scarlett's body heated up, and Ryan let out a loud gasp.
Ryan came, and his cum, a bit thick but still watery, dripped out of Scarlett and onto him.
"Just sleep after you cum. Stop overthinking. Even if you paid someone to watch, they wouldn't care." Scarlett got off Ryan, flipped over, and pulled a blanket over herself, turning her back to him.
But Ryan was still uneasy. He turned over and nudged her shoulder. "No, I just feel like David saw us. Text Sophia to see if he's there, or I won't be able to relax."
"There's nothing worth seeing on you. What's there to worry about? You're so annoying." Scarlett sat up, grabbed her phone from the bedside table, and called Sophia.
As soon as the call connected, there were loud, intense sounds, and Sophia's wild moans.
"It's so big, feels so good! Scarlett, what's up?"
Hearing that, Scarlett was startled, and the phone slipped from her hand onto the bed.
"Hello, Scarlett, are you... are you there? David, slow down, your cock is too big!"
The phone kept transmitting those sounds, making it vibrate slightly, and Scarlett felt a tingle in her lower abdomen, uncontrollably getting wet.
She didn't get wet even after Ryan had been inside her for five minutes, but hearing Sophia's cheeky remarks while I was with her made her wet.
"Oh, wrong number, sorry, Sophia." Scarlett quickly hung up, then turned to Ryan, annoyed. "Happy now? You interrupted them. If Sophia holds a grudge and doesn't back you up tomorrow, you're screwed!"
She shoved Ryan away and turned over to sleep, putting more distance between them this time.
Meanwhile, when Sophia got Scarlett's call, I had just started with her.
When I got to Sophia's place, the lights were still off. She pushed me against the wall, kissing me hard, her tongue dancing with mine, swapping spit.
In the dim mansion, all you could hear was us making out.
After a few minutes, I grabbed her waist and spun her around, taking control. She was now the one pressed against the wall as I kissed her deeply.
She had on this soft robe, and underneath, she was completely naked.
My hand slipped inside her collar, gently kneading her delicate breasts and rubbing her nipples with my thumb.
Her small, soft, pink nipples got hard under my touch, poking through the robe.
I let go of her mouth, lowered my head, and bit her nipple, rubbing it through the fabric.
Sophia leaned back against the wall, looking up at the ceiling with a lovesick expression, her hands gripping my head, her fingers tangled in my hair, making these seductive sounds.
My hands moved to her small, round butt, kneading it before sliding down her thighs and back up under her skirt.
She wasn't wearing any underwear, so I easily found her small hole.
Her small hole was different from Scarlett's. Scarlett had a bush of pubic hair, but Sophia was smooth, just two thick labia and a small clit.
I pressed my thumb on her clit and rubbed it quickly. Soon, my fingers were wet with her juices, and a few drops ran down her thighs.
Sophia's breathing got faster, her legs clamped tight, her butt trying to escape the stimulation, but I pushed her back and kept rubbing.
Suddenly, her moans got louder. "Slow down! I'm, I'm about to cum!"
Ignoring her, I switched to using my index, middle, and ring fingers to rub her whole small hole.
"Stop, stop rubbing... put your big cock in... put it in, please!"
Before I could even undo my belt, Sophia started trembling, then collapsed weakly on my shoulder, hugging me tight.
"You're unbelievable. You just got to my place and already made me come with your fingers."
So this was what a woman's orgasm felt like. I was scared when I saw her trembling, thinking I had been too rough.
"As long as you're good, let's go to your bedroom so I can really get in there." I carried Sophia upstairs.