Page 7 of Escaping the King
When I opened my eyes, I saw Sophia.
And I wanted to cry.
It wasn’t Giselle.
But I already knew that.
Sophia’s eyes were watering.I lifted her off my cock and she wiped her mouth.Her lips were puffy and swollen.And that at least made me happy.She’d gotten what she wanted.And so did I.
Before I knew what was happening, she moved forward and straddled me.“That was really hot, Stefan.”
I looked at her lips even though I knew I wouldn’t kiss her.
No.
Kisses were reserved for women I loved.Women I wanted to kiss.This woman on my lap was only for one night.Definitely not worth kissing.
“What are you doing?”I asked a silly question.When a naked woman straddled you—it didn’t take a genius to know what she wanted.
“I thought maybe we could—”
I interrupted her, “Fuck?”I tilted my head to the side in question.
She grinned and leaned in like she was going to kiss me.
I quickly turned my head, so her lips touched my cheek.“All right, if that's what you want to do.”My hands found her tits again, and I rubbed them with my palms.She looked a little taken aback, like perhaps she'd expected me to devour her with my kisses.But that was her problem.Not mine.
“Do whatever you want,” I said with a smile, and lightly pinched her nipples between my fingers.She liked that.Her eyes closed, and she moaned.One hand landed on my shoulder and the other went between us.She touched my cock.I thought she'd take it right away.
But she didn't.
Instead, she started grinding her pussy against it.And that felt fucking great.She rubbed her very, very wet pussy over my hard cock, making me even harder.
“Mm,” she muttered as she moved her hips.After a few minutes of that, she finally lifted up and lowered, taking me inside.“Stefan, yes,” she said and began riding me.Up and down.Up and down while I played with her tits.She was having a good time, and quite honestly, so was I.
We fucked like that for a good long while.Me with my hands on her tits—and she with my hard cock inside of her, riding me.She did a good job of it, too.
Absolutely no complaints here.
Sophia knew how to ride a cock.This definitely wasn't her first rodeo.
My dick gave me all the signs this was going to be over soon.Which was a shame.I wanted to keep fucking Sophia.Maybe she'd let me bend her over the couch and take her ass.
Or maybe that was too much to ask the nanny to do.
Her walls tightened around me, and I figured she was just as ready as I was.I leaned over and sucked her nipple into my mouth.She gasped, “Yes, yes.”
Then she really started fucking me.I tried to hold out, but I honest to God didn't want to.
At that moment, something occurred to me.“Are you on birth control, babe?”
Sophia shook her head and said, “No.”
For a moment, I stopped moving my hips.Then I looked at the totally lush woman riding my cock—gladly wanting to ride my cock.
And then I looked at her huge tits.
Tits that I wasn’t even close to finished playing with.
