"It's easy, just don't have sex with your husband," I said casually, getting up from her after sucking on her breasts.
"Why are you jealous again?" Sophia seemed a bit exasperated, but mostly tolerant of me.
In her mind, I was just a spoiled boy.
She was very tolerant of all my unreasonable and petulant behaviors, even finding it charming for a young man to act that way.
I said with a stern face. "Well, I don't care. After we have sex, you're my woman, and I just don't like you having sex with other men."
Sophia and Emily, whom I had played with, had had relationships with Robert.
If someone didn't know better, they'd think I was only picking up the women he left behind to play with.
How could I stand that?
Sophia said helplessly, "But if you leave marks on my neck, won't I be in trouble?"
"That's also your punishment, I don't care," I said while playfully pinching Sophia's breast.
The soft breast bounced back like a sponge.
The desire I had just suppressed seemed to rise with the bouncing breast.
A surge of desire rushed to my abdomen, making me feel hot and tense.
"Lie down, I want to fuck you again." I patted her breast, like bouncing a ball, very elastic.
Sophia glanced at my erect cock, blushing.
Just one look and it stimulated the vaginal discharge in her pussy.
She cooperatively lay on her side, bending her knees to her chest, knees against her breasts.
Her smooth, round buttocks were exposed in front of me.
I grabbed her feet, and turned her in a different direction, her buttocks facing me.
I jumped under the bed, standing in front of her buttocks, knees slightly bent, cock perfectly aligned with her pink vagina.
The edge of her pink vagina was a bit swollen, slightly darker in color.
It was rubbed by my cock, and just looking at it made me feel proud.
I touched her pussy, feeling like there was a stream hidden inside, my fingertips instantly moistened by the vaginal discharge.
"Ah..." Sophia's delicate body trembled suddenly.
Her pussy seemed to contract rapidly, like a hungry baby.
I then touched her smooth buttocks, the skin seemed to have more lubricant, feeling very smooth.
"Don't tease me, come in quickly," Sophia twisted her buttocks, urging me to fuck her.
I gripped my cock and began to move back and forth, the smooth glans reflecting in the moonlight.
As my cock slowly entered her vagina, her vaginal discharge flowed out like a tap left running, wetting the sheets.
The sudden intrusion made Sophia's toes curl tightly.
My glans paused inside her pussy, feeling the rhythmic contractions inside, like a baby suckling.
After a while, Sophia's furrowed brow relaxed, her eyes moist as she looked at me.
To others, she might seem to be begging for mercy, but to me, she was begging to be fucked.
I held onto her buttocks with one hand, grabbed her thigh with the other, and began to fuck her slowly.
The sound of my cock moving in and out of her pussy was audible.
After a few rounds, my cock felt refreshed, each thrust diving into her pussy, splashing water everywhere.
"Ah... Ahh... Mmm..." Sophia's lips parted slightly, each moan spurred by my thrusts.
Each time I penetrated her, a moan escaped her throat.
Her voice was seductive and captivating, making me feel like a sleeping fairy awakening in a pond.
Her voice could awaken my heartbeat, each sound causing my heart to race.
It was an exhilarating feeling, like being on a roller coaster.
As I continued to thrust, Sophia seemed to drift further away from the edge of the bed.
I grabbed her ankles, exerting a bit of force.
Sophia was pulled back by me, her thick hair spread out on the bed like a princess's skirt.
The once white and tidy sheets were now in disarray due to my actions.
Sophia grabbed a nearby pillow, holding it tightly, her fingers turned pale due to the stress.
Even the large bed shook under my relentless fucking, emitting one wave of sound after another.
It was as if even the bed was praising my skills, acknowledging my strength.
Suddenly, my phone rang.
It was a notification from the porn site I followed, about a new video update.
Upon the porn, an evil idea popped into my mind.
If others could film themselves having sex and upload it, why couldn't I?
My cock was longer, harder, thicker, and more enduring than many men in the videos.
And the women I had sex with were top-notch beauties, any one of them would captivate all men.
If I recorded videos of me having sex with women and shared them, I would surely gain many fans, maybe even some lustful women who would be drawn to my exceptional lovemaking skills.
I decisively turned on the camera recording function on my phone, capturing the intimate moments between me and Sophia.
The phone's camera captured our lovemaking in exceptional clarity, even showing the few moles on Sophia's pubic area.
I rubbed her black mole with my thumb, as if it was part of my foreplay.
I slowed down my thrusts, wanting to capture the slow motion of vaginal discharge being stirred by my cock.
The discharge gradually turned from clear to cloudy, like a rich wine, probably with a good taste.
At the thought of this, saliva building up in my mouth.
Seriously, I was getting a bit hungry.
I increased the magnification of the video recording, and the phone's camera almost got inside her vagina.
Luckily, Sophia's genital area looked good, with just a few marks from our lovemaking.
So even with the high-definition camera up close, it wouldn't be repulsive.
Instead, it would be arousing, as if watching my cock going in and out of her pussy.
As my fantasy deepened, I would think the soaked and messy pussy of the beautiful woman on the screen was all my effort.
Sophia gradually noticed something was off and looked up.
She noticed the phone in my hand, which was facing her pussy, cursing, "Damn it, David, you're actually filming us having sex!"
I forced her down on the bed and said, "Stay still, I'm just recording, I won't share it."