In Sophia's master bedroom, there was this massive wedding photo. In it, Robert was holding her, and she had her arms around his neck, looking all happy and sweet.
Back then, young Sophia looked innocent, but she wasn't as charming or mature as she is now.
Honestly, I found it more fun to be with Sophia now.
I picked her up and laid her on the bed. Standing by the bed, I started unzipping my pants when Sophia instinctively spread her slender legs, revealing her inviting little opening.
With her legs spread, her little hole had two flesh seams parting, revealing a darker flesh inside.
I hadn't seen Scarlett's little hole from this angle, but from the feel of it, I could tell Scarlett's was probably softer than Sophia's.
But Sophia was just a stand-in for Scarlett in my heart, a relationship of using and being used.
Since I couldn't be with Scarlett, I had to make do with Sophia for now.
Seeing Sophia's little hole exposed, she started rubbing her chest and making seductive, charming moans.
Watching her like that, I felt my blood boiling, and my cock was about to explode.
Was she really masturbating right in front of me?
She was definitely too eager for sex. But fingers alone wouldn't satisfy a beautiful woman like her.
I had to use my big cock to satisfy her.
After taking off my pants, I jumped onto the bed, knelt in front of Sophia's little hole, spread her legs as wide as possible, and wrapped them around my waist.
Sophia's legs instinctively tightened around my waist, pulling us even closer.
I adjusted the angle of my cock, aimed at her little hole, and slowly pushed in.
A deadly tightness and warmth enveloped me, feeling so good, so tight, so warm.
It was just the way I liked it.
"Be gentle... it's so swollen," she pleaded.
Sophia was so pleased that she wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, pressing our bodies together.
I buried my face in her neck, and with a slight breath, I could smell the fresh rose scent from her recent bath.
It smelled amazing.
I couldn't help but take a deep breath, opened my mouth, and bit her white neck.
As I thrust below, Sophia's little hole got wetter, and my thrusting speed increased.
The sound of wet slapping came from her little hole.
"So good... so swollen, David, go slower, I can't take it anymore," she moaned.
"I want to go slower too, but your little hole's been dripping the whole time. It must be hungry, right? I have to feed it quickly," I whispered hoarsely into her ear.
My thrusting speed increased, and not only did the wet slapping get louder, but Sophia's moans did too.
I didn't listen to her, kept thrusting forcefully into her little hole, and when I got a bit tired from the position, I adjusted it.
I moved Sophia's hands from my neck, then knelt between her legs, one hand holding her legs, the other on her waist, and once again increased the speed and strength of my thrusts.
The whole room was filled with the sound of our bodies clashing.
Not only was the bed shaking, but the ceiling light and Sophia's wedding photo were swaying too.
"Slow down! David, go slower... be gentle, too much force will break it!"
"Then don't squeeze so tightly, you keep sucking me in, how can I not thrust harder?"
"I... I don't want to... but you're too big... if you can't be gentle, can you go slower?"
"Beg me." I stopped moving, my cock still inside her, waiting for her response.
"Don't think I don't know that you got to sleep with me 'cause Scarlett told you to help Ryan get promoted."
I was taken aback. How did she know about Scarlett's plan?
"What are you talking about? You clearly invited me here. Now that I've satisfied you, are you trying to spread rumors about me? Fine, then I won't do it. Goodbye, I'm going home."
I pretended to pull out my cock. Sophia panicked, using both hands and feet to push me back, and just as my cock was halfway out, she pushed it back in.
"Don't leave yet. This was originally agreed upon between me and Scarlett. Otherwise, I wouldn't have your contact information. And I willingly let you have sex with me, but I also have conditions."
Sophia hugged my neck tightly, stroked the back of my head with one hand, then raised her head and kissed me on the mouth, her eyes seductive, distracting me from thinking.
"What conditions?"
"Go back and have sex with Scarlett."
I looked at her in shock. "What are you talking about? She's my brother Ryan's wife, I respect her."
"So what? You have no blood relation anyway."
"Even so, Ryan is good to me. I can't do something that would betray him."
Although I always wanted to sleep with Scarlett, this idea was not something to be proud of, so I had to keep it hidden.
"My husband is your direct superior. Are you daring to do something that would betray him? Aren't you afraid I'll tell my husband and get you fired?"
'Is she threatening me?' I thought. She made me laugh.
I took out my phone from my pocket, opened the chat interface between me and Sophia, and placed the screen in front of her.
"Take a good look. You were the one who invited me. If anyone should be afraid, it should be you. I just did what any man would do."
Sophia's expression immediately changed from smug to somewhat resentful.
She didn't expect me to not fear Robert, let alone her threats.
Seeing her like this, I felt very good, so I firmly inserted my cock back into her little hole.
Sophia uncontrollably let out a low moan.
"Give me one more time. If I'm satisfied, we'll pretend this never happened, and you have to keep your promise to Scarlett, help Ryan get promoted."
After saying that, I lifted her two legs onto my shoulders and began thrusting quickly again.
Sophia's little hole seemed to have some kind of magic. I had just fucked her, and now it felt as tight as the first time, incredibly tight.
It seemed like she hadn't been fucked enough. I had to thrust faster and harder.
Just as I was about to speed up, Sophia's phone suddenly rang.
Feeling guilty about having sex with someone else's wife, I thought it was Sophia's husband Robert calling, and my cock almost went soft.