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Evil Awe-Inspiring - Chapter 162

Published at 22nd of April 2020 12:38:03 PM


Chapter 162

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The car seat has been leveled out, just like a small bed. I press Sophie under her and she's gasping and looking for me frantically. At this moment, I feel that some part of my body is about to explode! I grab her feet almost rudely and then force her legs apart.

I tear open her cloth with one hand and reveal the hollow bra with lace inside. Thin shoulder straps and almost translucent patterns are stimulating my visual nerves. I growle and bury my head deep in the towering hills.

Sophie starts screaming and panting, then gradually turning into a low-pitched moan. Her voice becomes more and more delicate, more and more weak, but somewhat touching. Her soft voice is like singing a touching love song.

I feel a tiny, soft hand leaning towards me, then the fingers cleverly open the zipper of my trousers, reaching in and grasp my dick.

I take a deep breath, lift my head from the soft, smooth hills and look at Sophie closely. Her eyes are full of desire and excitement. Suddenly, she stretches out her legs and wraping them tightly around my waist like a snake. This action makes our privacy parts immediately stick together.

Finally, I can not bear it, stoop up and go into her body.

The roof of the sports car slowly closes, the narrow carriage is full of men and women gasping, women's soft moans and screams of excitement and joy.

My mind has been blank, I just feel that my body is full of fire! And the flame is burnning me. I need to to find a vent urgently!

Yes, I need a woman! A woman who can let me vent!

And now, beneath my body, there is such a woman!

...

"Ah~!"

Sophie lets out a weak scream, full of joy and contentment. Her smooth chest is covered with sweat. Her long, powerful legs are still wraping around my waist. Tell the truth, to make lover with such a woman of nearly perfect stature, especially at the orgasm, when her powerful long legs struggle to wring up. Such a beautiful taste can hardly be described in words!

I roll down from her body at last, hugging her tightly and gasping for breath.

A thin layer of sweat is appearing on Sophie's tall breast, which is fluctuating up and down in panting. Plus the lightly moan breathing. Although I have just maken love with her. But I still can't help admiring this perfect body, which is almost perfect enough to make a man crazy.

This woman is just a goblin, a crazy little wild cat! Just now in the whole process, I almost tried everthing I know into practice to conquer her! Before, she has been holding me and scratching and biting, the shirt on my upper body has been torn apart by her, and the muscles behind it has some pain. I think it might be during the time of great joy, she scratched several bloodstains on my back with her nails.

"Baby, you're great!" Sophie has gasped for a while, and she rolls over and presses on me. The narrow space in the car makes every part of the front of our bodies close together.


Her body is as soft as mud, and she seems to have lost even a trace of strength. Her blue eyes look at me full of complication: "God as a witness, no other man has ever satisfied me like you..."

I'm calming down too. Although this compliment makes me feel a little uncomfortable. After all, we just made love, she compares my performance in bed with other men. But I'm relieved immediately.

She is a Western woman, and from what she just did, she's obviously experienced in sex. Maybe most girls in the West are like this.

She's not my woman anyway. What happened just now was just a play on the spot. In time, occasion and special circumstances, we use our bodies to satisfy each other. It can be seen that she happened to be in a bad mood and needed to vent. And I was irritated by her, and at the same time, I have not touched women for a long time. I also need to vent.

That's it.

Without saying a word, I sit up, take off the shirt which has been torn, and take out a cigarette from my cloth and light.

Sophie sits up and presses herself behind me closely. I can feel the fullness and softness of her breast against my back. Then her arm comes around my neck, one hand's fingers gently scratch around my chest, and the other hand takes my cigarette from my mouth and takes a sip.

"Honey, your muscles are very good. Do you go to GYM all the time?"

"Yes." I reply her in short and begin to think about another question.

When the vent is over, my mind is clear and my mood is calm. I begin to think about the identity of this woman.

She is the princess Sophie, daughter of Mr. Sorin.

Sophie is suddenly laughing, then she pulls my head hard and looking at me seriously. "I have to tell you something first. I know you're conservative about sex. I have to explain to you that I will not be responsible for what happened just now. Do you understand?"

I'm stunned, and then I can't help laughing. What's the matter? After a man and a woman have sex, the woman say to the man that she will not be responsible for him!

Sophie and I look at each other, and both of us have a complicated smile. We all know that it was just joining in the spirit of the occasion just now. I don't feel any burden in my heart. Since we know that it's just a one-night stand, there won't be any burden.

I look at the time and feel a little uneasy. According to the time, the charity party should be half over now! But my phone hasn't any respond. Papa 8 and Tiger never answered my call.

Sophie has been lazily dressing up. Her cloth was torn by me, but simply casually puts on the body, without buttons, just casual knots.

I must admit that this woman has the strange charm. When she is quiet, her beautiful blue eyes are very deceptive! It makes her looks like a pure and innocent angel. But when she gets wild, she will be the best partner in bed! At that time, she will be the femme fatale!

"Shall we go back to the hotel?" I ask her.

Sophie thinks and says, "No need, my father never interferes in my private life."

"But I have to go back." I look at her.

"All right." Sophie looks sideways and says, "But you have to find a place to change your clothes first. You don't want to go back dressing like this, do you?" With a smile on her face, she points to my torn shirt: "Let me take you to a place. That place can change clothes."

We drive all the way back to the Hilton Hotel. But instead of going to the banquet hall, we take the VIP elevator arrive directly at a luxury suite on the top floor of the hotel.

"I live here these days." After entering the door, Sophie kicks off her high heels, barefoot, and pulling me inside. Then she calls and asks the hotel to bring in two new shirts.

Then she takes out a bottle of wine from the cabinet, gently bites off the cork with her teeth, looks at me with a glamorous eye, gently takes off her coat, and deliberately slowly turns around in front of me and bents down to take off her skirt.

When she turns her back to me and bents down to take off her skirt, the perfect hip curve makes me feel hot and boiling.

Then, wearing a bra and that tiny underwear, she slowly comes up to me with the bottle. Her waist gently sways, and I feel dizzy.

Her eyes are clear and full of desire, and she gently pushes me down on the bed.

Although I have vented once, but there is no reason to refuse the temptation of such a sexy creature.

She's already kneeling slowly on me, then leaning down, spitting out a pink tongue from her mouth, touching my lips, then my chin, neck, chest. She's licking all the way down to the man's most sensitive place and stops suddenly. Then, cunningly and deliberately, she jumps out of that position and continues down the thighs.

While she is licking me, the bottle in her hand is not free. She gently pours a little wine on my body, and then she licks it all the way down. The wine has been licking clean, but the licked part is wet by her saliva.

I feel so comfortable that I almost sigh.

She is really a femme fatale! The best one!

After a while, she comes back again. This time she takes a sip of wine, then slowly moving her red lips towards me, and finally kissing me. The wine is passed directly from her mouth to mine. I feel some liquor coming out of our lips, but it doesn't bother me at all. Instead, it makes me feel more exciting! Just when I can't help it, she pushes me down to keep me from sitting up.

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Sophie's eyes are sparkling with excitement, and her lips are gently bitten with a charming smile at the corners of her mouth. Then she whispering to me, "No! Hold it! You are not allowed to move! Let me this time! I'm on... See what else we can do..."




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