Sophia's Cocktail Party Romance

I work at a planning company, and I've always been quite busy.
My husband and I are only superficially together; we've always lived separate lives.
Occasionally, I have a few close male friends, but we don't usually spend much time together. These
emotional entanglements leave me feeling helpless about life, so I often find solace in work.
This time, the company is hosting a cocktail party, inviting business partners.
As a key negotiator, I also need to attend.
I arrived at the venue wearing an evening gown.
The gown had a low-cut neckline, and I was also wearing a crystal necklace.
My husband gave me this necklace before our marriage; it's one of my favorites.
It's not that my husband and I still have a strong emotional connection, but this necklace has been with me for a long time, and I've developed an attachment to it.
I've worn it to many formal occasions, and every client I meet admires its beauty.
To maintain my figure, I wore a thong.
Before coming, I specifically trimmed my calves and thighs; waxing is a very painful process,
but the effect was great. I
even trimmed my pubic hair.
Mainly because the evening gown was very tight, and I have a lot of pubic hair—not very coarse, but very soft and dense, like curly hair.
Without trimming, there's a slight bulge at the junction of my lower abdomen and pubic hair, which looks rather alluring from the side.
I trim my pubic hair occasionally, but not frequently.
A friend of mine trims her pubic hair repeatedly to please her lover, but it becomes increasingly erect, causing discomfort during sex.
I've probably trimmed it a few times, very few indeed.
However, this was my first time doing so for a banquet.
Perhaps my body knew a passionate moment was about to occur, so it controlled my brain to do these things.
I was chatting casually with a few clients when I heard a gentle voice behind me.
"Sophia, hello, long time no see."
The moment I heard that voice, I felt as if I were lost in that night.
This was my ex-lover.
I vaguely felt his thick penis slowly sliding in my mouth, the secretions not as sticky as I had imagined.
My vagina was being repeatedly licked, my labia and clitoris being continuously stimulated.
His fingers gently pressed against my anus. His
angular abdominal muscles rhythmically squeezed my breasts.
The continuous thrusting, the pleasure, the comfort, my uncontrollable moans, even screams...
"It's him, B," I realized, turning around to see his handsome face.
That face, glistening with sweat, sometimes bowing its head to suckle my nipple, sometimes kissing my lips, a mischievous smile playing on its lips, moved repeatedly against me, its face murmuring with my climax.
"Hello, may I ask who you are...?" I asked deliberately.
"Sophia, I think we've met before. Perhaps you have a bad memory. I'm B, the CEO of XX Company."
(I can't write his company name, but it's a very large one.)
"I think I vaguely remember you, Mr. B." I deliberately prolonged my pronunciation, staring into his eyes, a hint of playful teasing on my lips.
"It's good that you remember me, Sophia. You're still as lively as ever." That "sex" seemed to have a special emphasis!
"You flatter me. I didn't know you were the boss of XX Company. My apologies."
"Sophia, you're too kind. I didn't mention it to you either," B said. He reached out his hand towards me.
His hand still felt so good.
I remembered the feeling of his fingers stirring inside my vagina, the dripping of my vaginal fluid on his fingers, and how he mischievously put them in his mouth and deliberately sucked.
Those blushing images
flashed through my mind. His index finger even deliberately scratched my palm as it parted.
My lower body started to react.
The trimmed pubic hair rubbing against the silk of my evening gown, combined with Mr. B's teasing, made me feel a surge of blood flow.
We chatted for a few moments before parting, and as I turned, I clearly saw the expectant look in his eyes. Taking
advantage of the fact that no one was looking, I winked at him.
"Sophia…" It was my boss, Alex. Alex was known to be a womanizer and a man with a keen sex drive.
Perhaps he sensed something between me and Mr. B… Perhaps it was the ambiguous interaction between us, or perhaps he'd overheard some gossip, but he deliberately said to me, "Sophia, you know B?"
"Yes, Alex, I've met him before on other occasions. I didn't know he was the CEO of XX company."
"Then you need to have a good talk with him. He's recently been discussing a big deal with us; if it goes well, both sides will profit," Alex said somewhat seriously.
"What are the benefits if I do well?" Perhaps I hadn't fully recovered from the flirting with Mr. B.
I couldn't help but wink at Alex.
Alex was a little confused; he probably hadn't seen me so flirtatious with him before.
"If our beautiful Sophia says so, then of course there will be benefits,"
Alex said with a smile. "If you can reach an agreement, you'll be rewarded with a vacation trip, all expenses covered by the company."
"Are you sure, Alex? I'll choose the destination?" I was a little surprised.
Who would refuse such a company benefit? It seemed Alex was taking this negotiation quite seriously.
As for whether the negotiation would be successful, I wasn't too sure.
Business is business. Although Mr. B and I have a physical relationship, discussing work is a different matter.
However, I estimated the chances were still quite high. Because our company is quite competitive.
After chatting with Alex for a few minutes, Mr. B walked by.
Alex exchanged pleasantries with Mr. B, casually mentioning that I would also be joining the negotiation team.
"Sophia, it's a pleasure to see you again! I look forward to seeing how you perform as my negotiating partner." Mr. B shook my hand politely, but there was a deeper meaning in his eyes.
I smiled at Mr. B and replied, "Sure, I'll have to ask you to be lenient then."
Everyone laughed. Mr. B had to leave, but he nodded to me before he left. I should have plenty of time to spend with Mr. B from now on. I
said goodbye to Alex and went to the restroom.
The dinner was coming to an end, and most of the guests had left.
Feeling bored, I went to the hotel rooftop.
Looking at the dazzling city lights, a full moon hung in the night sky.
A gentle night breeze was blowing, quite pleasant.
"Sophia, you're here too?" I saw Alex holding a glass of red wine, his suit and tie already taken.
He seemed to be enjoying his wine alone up here.
"Yeah, I usually go to the gym at this time. But it's too late today, I'm going home soon too," I said.
"Oh, you like working out too? No wonder you're in such great shape. I've booked a suite here long-term. There's a gym in this one, why don't you come with me?"
"That's not really appropriate, besides, what am I wearing today?" I looked at my evening gown, wondering what I'd look like wearing it to the gym.
"It's okay, the hotel gym sells workout clothes, just go pick out a few."
I checked the time; it was still early to go back.
Even if I did go back, my husband probably wouldn't be home.
It would be boring to be alone.
"Okay then."
—
After changing, Alex and I went to the gym. It seemed the hotel staff knew Alex well; they didn't even ask my identity when he came in and just led me to the exercise equipment.
I turned on the treadmill and ran while watching TV.
My daily workout routine made my legs very shapely. There wasn't much excess fat on my legs.
Another advantage of working out is that even when I'm on top during sex, I don't feel very tired
because my leg muscles are quite strong.
The gym customers gradually left, and seeing that it was getting late, I wanted to go back to my accommodation.
Turning around, I saw Alex doing weightlifting. He took off his shirt, revealing well-developed chest muscles
and clearly defined six-pack abs, as he lifted a barbell, sweating profusely.
It's no wonder so many girls in the company like him.
I walked towards Alex. "Alex, it's getting late, I was thinking..." I was only halfway through my sentence when my left foot stepped on something hard, and I collapsed.
Alex rushed over anxiously.
"Sophia, are you alright?" I asked. It was a barbell plate I'd stepped on.
I moved my foot and felt a sharp pain.
"I think I twisted my ankle."
Alex quickly checked me over.
"I think you're probably fine, just need to rest. Your joint looks like it's moving normally, and there's no swelling."
Alex thought I was alright.
"Why don't you rest in my room for a bit before going back?"
I thought about it and agreed; after all, I didn't have anywhere else to go.
Besides, Alex had never been my type, so I wasn't worried about anything happening between us.
Maybe I was wrong.
Alex put on a sports vest and carried me into the elevator.
He smelled strongly of men who had just finished exercising. I stared at his face for a long time, thinking about how he rushed over to check me after I fell. I felt this guy was actually quite considerate.
"Sophia, are you alright?" Alex probably sensed that I was staring at him.
"I'm fine, just a little tired," I made an excuse for my erratic behavior.
"Then rest for a bit," Alex smiled at me.
His youthful aura emanated from him.
I thought to myself, "I mustn't let this playboy sway me."
Alex led me into his suite, which was indeed very large.
He put me on the bed in the bedroom and told me to rest for a while.
He went to take a shower first.
I wasn't worried that he would do anything to me while I was resting; after all, I wasn't his type.
I woke up groggily and saw that Alex had already finished washing up and
changed into another set of sportswear. He
looked really handsome, with well-defined features.
His muscles weren't as prominent in his clothes, but he still had a certain charm.
"Sophia, are you feeling better?" Alex asked.
I rotated my left foot; it was still slightly sore.
"How about I massage it for you?"
"No need, it's getting late, I want to go home," I hesitated.
After all, being with Alex at this hour could easily lead to something.
"It's okay, you can rest a little longer. I'm a very good massage therapist," Alex said, not giving me a chance to argue, and began massaging my left foot.
His technique was indeed quite good. It felt very comfortable. After a while, I felt my foot was almost healed. Just
as I was about to turn over, Alex said, "Sophia, turn around so I can massage you again."
I couldn't resist, so I turned around. Anyway, with my chest facing down, there wasn't much he could see.
Alex started massaging my calves, which were a little itchy, but the pressure was good, covering up several of my sore spots.
I enjoyed his massage, unaware that his hands were moving up my thighs.
After several touches, they almost reached the center of my buttocks, and I started to get alert.
"Alex, thank you, I think that's enough for today," I said tactfully.
"Sophia, let me massage you a bit more," Alex said, pressing his hands on my buttocks.
I was unsure what to do.
After all, Alex was my boss. Did I really have to disobey him and then get a severance package tomorrow?
While I was hesitating, Alex started caressing my buttocks.
I sensed something was wrong. As I crawled towards the head of the bed, I said to Alex,
"Alex, this is going too far. I'm sorry, I can't do this. I want to go back."
Alex seemed to ignore me, grabbed my waist, and dragged me back to him.
Then, with a swift movement, he pulled down my sweatpants.
Because I was at the gym and wearing a thong, I was practically naked underneath.
With Alex's pull, my entire genitals were exposed.
I panicked and shouted, "You can't do this! This is coercion! I'll call the police!"
Alex didn't say anything. He dodged my kicks and continued forcefully pulling down my thong.
I struggled to crawl forward, but Alex pulled me back.
"Alex, this isn't right, we can't do this," I cried out in panic.
I didn't know what he was going to do. None of the boys with me had ever treated me so roughly. Was I going to be raped today?
Alex grabbed me and spread my legs.
I felt a soft tongue press against my vulva.
He started kissing my vaginal opening. At the same time, his hands reached up to my chest, grabbing and kneading my breasts forcefully.
I struggled, but he held me down.
I felt no pleasure from Alex's violent actions.
"Alex, this hurts, don't,"
I cried out, unable to bear it any longer, and I didn't feel like this was the Alex I knew.
I was furious and had already decided that I would call the police after this was all over, regardless of whether I could keep my job.
"Then I'll be gentler," Alex suddenly slowed down, gently licking my labia.
The kneading of my breasts with his hands was also less intense.
Because of the struggle, I was a little tired, and Alex's teasing actually made me feel better.
My vagina started to secrete a little bit of fluid.
"Sophia, you're so smooth here, you're all wet," Alex seemed to become very calm at this moment, licking my vaginal opening and shamelessly sucking my fluid.
My labia became sensitive because of his kisses, and every time his tongue parted and licked my vagina, I felt an electric shock.
His hands were still massaging my breasts, but they had already slipped under my workout clothes.
And so, I lay there naked from the waist down, Alex giving me oral sex, while he violated my breasts.
Tears welled in my eyes. This wasn't the night I wanted.
Eventually, I couldn't resist and had to give up.
I figured it was just sex with Alex once, nothing too serious.
Besides, I'd already cheated on him with Mr. B.
A few minutes later, I was completely overwhelmed by Alex's oral skills.
Despite my reluctance, my body honestly betrayed me.
My vagina kept leaking fluid, which Alex swallowed whole.
Later, he even made smacking sounds, which turned my sadness into helplessness.
Alex felt my body relax and, while sucking my juices, rhythmically made sounds.
"Alex, are you done yet? Are you toying with me like this?" I said, annoyed. Regardless of what Alex thought, I turned and pulled away from under him, turning to look at him.
I propped myself up with my hands, not bothering to protect my genitals since he had already touched me.
"Sophia, I've always admired you, I like you." As he spoke, Alex moved above me, looking at me and gently placing his hands on my waist.
"But this is forcing me, this is coercion!" I finally couldn't hold back anymore, and tears welled up in my eyes.
I turned my head away, not wanting to see Alex.
"Let me go, I don't want to continue with you," I said, heartbroken.
Alex continued to hold my waist with one hand, and with the other, he turned my head and gently wiped away my tears.
I didn't know how I felt about Alex; he really wasn't my type.
But the way he looked at me, suddenly changing from so forceful to so gentle, made me uneasy.
"I'm sorry, Sophia. I like you so much," Alex said sincerely, slowly stroking my face from the corner of my eye to behind my ear.
This was a completely different person from his previous behavior.
Now, I didn't know how to handle this situation.
I don't think I'm a good wife either, but Alex's behavior towards me really upset me.
If he wanted my body, he should have pursued me properly, conquered me honestly. That would have been far more convincing than this kind of violence.
Thinking about it, I started crying again.
Thinking about having sex with a man who wasn't my husband, and now almost being raped, tears streamed down my face.
—
Alex kept apologizing, but I wasn't just thinking about today's events.
After a while, I calmed down.
Alex winked at me and pointed to the sheets.
There was a puddle of water on the sheets; it was obvious my bodily fluids had soaked them.
I was a little embarrassed and ignored him, turning to find my pants to put on.
Alex grabbed my waist, preventing me from turning over. I was a little annoyed. "Let me get up, Alex."
"Sophia, you actually want it too," he said, as he steadily pushed me down onto me.
I don't know when, but he took off his shorts.
I felt his legs spread my legs apart, and something hot was rubbing against my vaginal opening.
I struggled, but each time my vaginal opening touched Alex's penis, sending waves of tingling sensations through me.
He held me down tightly, kissing me desperately.
His legs spread my legs apart and pinned me down, his lower body twisting, trying to get his penis into my vagina.
I felt a little desperate, and a little helpless.
But he kept kissing me, each kiss firm and relentless.
Slowly, I began to relax, and then I felt a huge object slowly prying open my vagina.
Because of the previous licking, my vagina was already very wet.
The huge object easily went in more than halfway, and I felt a surge of fullness in my lower body. In anger, I bit Alex hard, and instantly felt a cut on his lip that started to bleed.
I panicked, afraid that Alex would get angry and harm me, but he seemed not to feel the bite, only pushing his penis deeper.
Ah, just like that, I felt his penis fill my vagina, and in that instant, I stopped resisting.
Since I was already penetrated, I wanted this sex to end quickly.
Alex started thrusting, very forcefully. His pectoral muscles pressed against my breasts, his hands caressing the back of my ears and neck, still passionately kissing me.
I couldn't help but moan.
His thrusts were fast and forceful, as if he didn't care about me at all.
It was a storm of attacks.
I tried to push him away, but he pressed down on me like a boulder.
My vagina, under the high-speed thrusts, began to secrete more fluid.
This made Alex's penis even more lubricated.
He continued to kiss me as he thrust.
At first, I kept my eyes open, but later I didn't care anymore. I lay on my back with my hands outstretched, my eyes closed, only able to endure his onslaught.
I felt him leave my body, the pressure lessening, but his hands still reached for my breasts, gently squeezing and occasionally teasing my nipples through my clothes.
I no longer had the strength to argue with him; waves of stimulation washed over me, starting as simple vibrations and eventually sending shivers through my entire vagina.
I felt a surge of excitement.
Alex removed his shirt and pulled my hands to his chest, wanting me to touch them.
Just resting them there, I could feel his entire body trembling like a perfect artificial jewel.
Alex didn't feel any signs of ejaculation, but soon I felt my vagina start to twitch. I knew I was about to climax, but I was still shy. I cried out, "Rapist, Alex, you're raping me!"
Alex didn't answer. A series of powerful thrusts followed, and I felt waves of pleasure emanating from deep within my vagina. I felt something warm moving inside, it felt so good.
A tremor ran from my scalp to my fingertips.
I climaxed.
I lay there panting, and Alex, unusually, was incredibly considerate, only slowly thrusting his penis in and out.
I opened my eyes and looked at Alex. "This is coercion."
"But you're enjoying it too, Sophia. I know you're feeling good,"
Alex replied helplessly.
My body was telling the truth.
"You can't let anyone in the company know about this, and just this once. I never want you to do this to me again." Since it was already done, I had no choice but to say this.
"Okay, Sophia. I promise no one will know."
Alex's penis was still thrusting inside me.
I was a little sluggish after my orgasm; I had never intended to make love with Alex.
Alex gently patted my waist and hips, signaling me to change positions.
I glared at him fiercely, but obediently turned away.
Since things had come to this, I might as well let go.
He removed my workout clothes, leaving me completely naked.
Alex guided me to lie face down, raising my buttocks.
His penis entered me from behind, thrusting wildly.
His hands touched my breasts, as if he didn't want them to be ignored.
I groaned repeatedly as Alex finally released inside me.
Hot semen shot into my vagina. I went limp.
Alex held me, his hand still caressing my clitoris, and whispered in my ear, "Sophia, did it feel good?"
I closed my eyes and grumbled, "Rape!"
The pleasure of a second orgasm washed over me, and I felt weak all over, an indescribable sense of relaxation.
Alex's hand slid down to my chest, gently kneading my breasts.
He was still pressing against me from behind, his heavy breath on the back of my neck.
Slowly, he began kissing my back again.
"No, it's itchy." He touched my sensitive spot, and I gently twisted my body.
Alex's penis, still inside me after ejaculation, seemed to regain its strength as I moved. Just
as I was about to twist and break free, Alex pulled my face towards him and kissed my lips.
This was the second time he had kissed me tonight.
Unlike the first time, when I felt forced, this time I seemed somewhat intoxicated by his kiss, a tenderness tinged with passion. I gently wrapped my left arm around his head, stroking his hair.
Alex seemed to sense my arousal; he gently lifted his body, and his massive member withdrew from my vagina.
He turned me back, still on top of me. I felt his legs about to force my legs apart again, and I stopped kissing him.
"Alex," I stroked his face, from his earlobe down his cheek to his lips. His slightly stubble lightly prickled my hand.
I looked at his face, as if trying to etch the impression of his features into my memory.
"You want more?" I said, somewhat surprised, feeling him fully spread my legs, his massive member pressing against the entrance of my passage, eager to move.
"I've liked you for a long time, Sophia," Alex's tender words sent a shiver down my spine.
"When you first joined the company, I noticed your beauty, and I was captivated by you. Although I seem to have many women around me these past few years, I've only been playing around; I've never spent the night with any of them. For so long, I've been imagining what tonight will be like."
Alex seemed like a completely different person; the playboy vibe was gone, replaced by a seriousness.
"You know I'm married, I have a husband," I said, reaching out to stop Alex's massive member, which was secretly seeking an opportunity.
The first touch sent a jolt through me; no wonder it had so completely overwhelmed me.
This enormous thing was hot and hard, its bulging veins resembling the scales of a real dragon.
I unconsciously stroked him gently.
"It's disrespectful of you to treat me like this,"
Alex said apologetically. "I'm sorry, Sophia, I like you so much that I couldn't help myself. I didn't mean to force myself on you, I just wanted to win your heart."
"But can you conquer a woman through sex?" I said, feeling confused myself. What was that all about?
Did I actually say what I was thinking? I was still holding another man's penis, and just minutes ago I was enjoying him.
"I don't completely believe it, but I think good sex can be the beginning of a relationship," Alex said, his penis throbbing in my hand. I could feel the urgency of his erection.
"I only had sex with you because you forced me. We don't need to take this so seriously." I didn't want to complicate things, and I didn't know how to respond to Alex's confessional statement.
Alex didn't say anything, but just kissed me. At that moment, he was a bit childish, just wanting to get what he wanted.
I sighed, wondering if Alex would be a stranger to me after tonight.
What I didn't know then was that Alex's feelings for me were genuine.
He could tolerate me having a husband, tolerate months without sex with me, even tolerate me having sex with other men, yet he was devoted to me.
Compared to others, Alex was a true confidant, a soulmate to me.
I turned my head away, still holding his penis in my hand.
"I can't take it anymore, I can't do it anymore!" I said defiantly, squeezing his already ejaculated penis.
My fingers slid down the glans, touching his testicles.
The warm touch, still carrying traces of our bodily fluids.
As I massaged his testicles, his kiss landed on my cheek.
I closed my eyes, feeling his lips on my face.
The sound of the air conditioner whirring filled my ears, and his enormous penis was in my hand.
Alex's hand slid slowly down my parted legs to my groin.
I clamped his hand between my legs and turned to him, saying,
"Alex, I really can't do this anymore." Seeing the slight disappointment in his eyes, my heart softened.
I gently stroked his penis a few times. "Let me rest for a bit, okay?" I said, and then kissed Alex.
His eyes seemed to explode with surprise.
He must have sensed my change.
Even when I was touching his penis before, he seemed to feel that I wasn't fully open.
But after I kissed him, I clearly felt something ignite within him.
"Whatever you say, Sophia," Alex smiled, hugging me tightly.
His penis was still as erect as ever, but he seemed less impatient than before.
His embrace was so tight that I couldn't take it and let out a soft moan.
"Sorry, Sophia, I hugged you too tightly," Alex loosened his grip, saying apologetically.
"It's okay, could you get me a glass of water?" I knew Alex was pleased.
Actually, I didn't know why, but I felt like I had changed a lot myself.
"Sure, but wait a minute!" Alex said, getting up and bringing back a stack of things from another room.
I was still a little confused, but then I saw that he was holding a pile of clean, soft towels.
"Wait a moment, Sophia." Alex reached out and used a soft towel to wipe away the remaining fluids from my body.
He didn't smell as strongly of lust as before; the way he carefully wiped me down made him seem like a boy next door.
Even when his hand reached towards my genitals, I didn't feel any lust involved, only tenderness.
Alex cleaned me up carefully, gently patting my buttocks, gesturing for me to get up.
I stood up and moved my body slightly.
My body had an indescribable flush from the sex.
Alex produced a robe from somewhere and draped it over me; it fit perfectly.
"Is this how you always treat girls? You even prepared this?" I asked, pointing to the robe.
"This is for you, I've already washed it," Alex said without turning his head, his hands seemingly busy with something.
At that moment, I didn't know whether to feel warmth or emotion; I could sense the sincerity in Alex's words.
It seemed he had planned this for a long time, even calculating the size of the clothes.
I was starting to believe Alex.
Perhaps I'm being a bit hasty, but women are most sensitive to whether a man loves them during sex.
A new partner might bring different kinds of excitement, but constant desire cannot alleviate psychological needs.
Sex can bring pleasure, but it can't bring the feeling of lasting love.
My sex with Alex had a slightly forced feel, but later I came to appreciate his sincerity.
This was most genuinely felt during our physical intimacy.
He could gauge my feelings, and although he was a bit domineering, it was also just right.
When a man like that gets serious, women are willing to give themselves to him because of his sincerity.
I don't know how long this sincerity will last.
—
Alex casually brought over two glasses of red wine and a plate of chocolate cake, and pulled me to sit down on the sofa.
The robe he chose was a perfect size. I leaned against him with my legs turned to the side. Alex casually turned on the TV and then put his other hand on my shoulder.
His hand gently explored my right breast through the robe, and I let him do as he pleased.
He brought the red wine to my lips and then fed me the chocolate cake.
I obediently opened my mouth.
I hadn't eaten much at the party, and the sex afterwards had exhausted me. At this moment, I just wanted something to fill my stomach.
I really don't know how Alex is so physically strong.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at his genitals.
Alex, wearing a men's bathrobe, had a huge dragon visible between his legs. Even when it was
limp, it was still a giant snake.
I blushed naturally from the alcohol, afraid to look at it, lest it cause trouble again.
Fortunately, Alex didn't do anything else, gently caressing my breasts as he came out.
Neither of us spoke, quietly watching TV.
Alex fed me red wine and occasionally made me some small snacks.
At that moment, I felt that life should be like this: doing familiar things with a familiar person, without any hesitation, just this peace.
"Sophia, I'm sorry for how I treated you at first," Alex finally spoke.
After watching "Electric Dream" and seeing Vera's story with her later alien husband, Alex apologized.
By then, he had touched my entire body, and I pouted, angrily saying, "You only realize you're wrong now? That must have been very uncomfortable!"
"So how do you want me to make it up to you?" Alex asked, gently stroking my body with his hands that were roaming over it.
I looked at him without saying a word. Actually, Alex knew my answer, because I had begun to understand him.
"I will be gentle with you, Sophia~" Alex gave me my answer.
I hugged him, feeling the warmth emanating from his body.
I held him close and gently kissed his cheek.
Alex's hand wandered between my legs, his warm fingers touching my labia, sending a real tingling sensation through me.
But after Alex's advances today, my vagina couldn't take it anymore, and even so, it kept flowing with nectar.
"Alex, I really can't go on tonight,"
I pleaded, "It'll be uncomfortable if I go on any longer."
Alex withdrew his finger, the tip of which was covered in a string of nectar.
"I understand, Sophia, but your body is honest!" he said, putting his finger to my lips, jokingly asking me to swallow it.
"No, I hate you!" I gently slapped Alex, only to see a strange smile appear on his lips.
Just as I was feeling confused, I saw him open his mouth and swallow the nectar dripping from his fingers.
"Hey, why did you do this, Alex!" Knowing he was trying to win me over, I rested my head on his shoulder, my face burning.
Guys had given me oral sex before, but few had ever swallowed my nectar like this in front of me.
"I like it. I'm content just being with you," Alex said, stroking my face with his palm, showing no disappointment at not being able to have sex anymore.
I leaned against him, my gaze naturally drawn to his erect penis.
Seeing it still lying there, a thought stirred within me.
"Alex, what do you want in return?" I grinned mischievously, my hand reaching through his robe to touch his penis.
A hint of surprise flashed across his face. Alex closed his eyes, stroking my hair with his hand.
I simply pulled open his robe.
Alex's massive penis seemed eager to move.
The large glans had a pinkish tinge, suggesting this behemoth hadn't been used much.
I ran my hand over the side of his penis, feeling a warm, smooth sensation in my palm.
I began to slowly stroke it, using my other hand to work on his testicles.
Looking up at Alex, I saw him with his eyes closed, seemingly enjoying himself.
A thought suddenly occurred to me.
"Alex, get the chocolate cake," I said, pulling Alex back towards the bed,
still holding his penis in my hand.
Seeing Alex's bewildered expression, I couldn't help but laugh.
Haha, I'll show him in a minute.
Reaching the large bed, I had Alex close his eyes and lie back.
He obediently lay there, but perhaps the trembling of his erection betrayed his inner feelings.
I took a breath and gently untied his robe.
His lower body was completely naked, his pubic hair neatly trimmed.
He must have cleaned up quickly; even after so much sex, there was no smell at all.
I picked up the dessert plate, put a piece of chocolate cake in my mouth, and gently stroked Alex's penis with my hand.
Soon, his penis was erect, throbbing and ready to strike.
The chocolate in my mouth melted, like a warm current.
I bent down, sat upright in front of Alex, and lowered my head.
I opened my mouth and took his penis in, feeling the melting chocolate flow down the dragon's body.
Alex's body visibly trembled; he certainly hadn't expected me to be so uninhibited.
I took more chocolate into my mouth, covering his penis with it again and again.
Eventually, Alex gripped me tightly, and I could clearly feel his excitement and sensual stimulation.
I began to lick his testicles with my mouth and tongue, causing him to tremble.
"Open your eyes, Alex," I said, licking the chocolate from the corner of my mouth as he opened them. My provocative expression must have had an impact on Alex.
His penis remained erect, covered in a layer of chocolate, like lava after a volcanic eruption.
"Since you're being so nice, this is your reward," I winked at Alex.
"Want to clean up? Then I'll head back?" I said deliberately.
"Sophia, will you stay with me?" Alex looked at me, seemingly a little anxious that I was leaving.
I smiled at him without saying anything.
I reached behind me and pulled off my robe.
I knelt naked in front of Alex, took his hands in mine, and lowered my head to take his penis into my mouth.
I slowly stroked his penis from top to bottom with my mouth.
The length and size of his penis perfectly matched the shape of my mouth.
I easily took his penis into my mouth, gently guiding it deep inside before slowly releasing it, moistening the side of his penis with my saliva as I sucked and ate the chocolate. I stroked it, cleaning the surface of the giant egg.
I touched Alex's chest, his bulging pectoral muscles, his spiky beard.
After several repetitions, I finally licked all the chocolate clean.
Alex looked up at me, and I gave him a bright smile, continuing to perform oral sex on his penis while watching him.
His glans secreted a trickle of saliva, which surprisingly tasted a little sweet.
I swallowed it all and continued to perform oral sex quickly.
The dragon in my mouth seemed to be getting harder and harder. Alex suddenly cupped my head in his hands. I thought he was going to press my head down hard, but instead he stopped gently and said, "Sophia, you'll get tired like this!"
I smiled at him and continued giving him oral sex. I
wanted to show him the meaning of this compensation through my actions.
The dragon began to tremble, and I knew his ejaculation was approaching.
I licked even more attentively, from the back of the glans to the base, from the edge of the testicles to the dilation of the penis.
Alex groaned, gripping my hand tightly, seemingly hesitant.
"Shoot into me!" I uttered a few words and continued giving him oral sex.
Alex squeezed my hand, indicating his understanding.
After repeated swallowing and licking, Alex's penis finally began to ejaculate. I felt him tremble slightly, so I sucked hard on the glans.
Suddenly, his glans spurted out, and I happened to be sucking on it. Following his ejaculation, I took the semen into my mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.
It was a little sticky, with no fishy smell, just a faint taste.
It wasn't quite right, but it was the semen of the man I loved.
I told myself that.
He was still ejaculating, and with each ejaculation, I sucked hard, gently cupping the glans with my teeth.
After several ejaculations, Alex finally calmed down.
He groaned, his whole body relaxing.
I looked at him, swallowing a drop of semen from the corner of my mouth with the tip of my tongue.
Alex pulled me to his side, hugged me, held me close, and kissed me.
Neither of us spoke, only this tranquility existed—
a tranquility that both of us longed for.
Alex and I both fell into a deep sleep.
—Waking
up in the morning, looking at Alex, who looked like a grown man beside me, and thinking about everything that had happened last night, I didn't know what to say. What
I didn't tell Alex was that the first time we did it last night, he hurt me.
The reason I eventually let go was because I was worried he might use even more harmful methods against me.
Fortunately, Alex later revealed his feelings, and I began to accept him.
In the bathroom, after a quick wash, I stood naked in front of the mirror.
Thinking of the pain in my lower body, I spread my legs, only to see that my genitals were abnormally swollen and painful to the touch.
Ugh, that darn Alex.
If I had known this would happen, why did I force myself on him?
Back in the room, seeing Alex still fast asleep, I hesitated whether to lie down beside him.
After thinking for a moment, I lay down on my side anyway.
While I was lost in thought, a hand reached out from behind me.
"I want to kiss you, Sophia," Alex's voice was very pleasant.
I turned around, looked into his clear eyes, and smiled.
Alex insisted on looking at my genitals, seemingly very apologetic for his recklessness yesterday.
When he saw my swollen genitals, he clearly felt guilty; he even gently kissed the inside of my thighs with his tongue, hoping to ease my pain. After
a few minutes, I stopped Alex.
I realized I wanted more than just this; I wanted to understand Alex's thoughts.
"Alex, you know I have a family," I said, gently stroking his back while his hand rested on my breast.
"You also know you can't be with me, or rather, I can't always be with you."
Alex smiled. "I know, Sophia."
"Even though you're my boss, I don't want to bring personal feelings into my work,"
I continued. "Besides, I'm not just with you; I've had other people before."
My meaning was clear; I wanted Alex to back down.
Most guys tend to avoid girls with multiple partners.
"I know, Sophia, I'm not worried about that," Alex said. He didn't back down after hearing this; instead, he hugged me even tighter.
"What I care about is being with you, sharing time together. That's all I want, that's enough."
Alex's thinking was unusual, but I didn't care.
Live for the moment, since we're here, let's face it.
Cherishing the good times and creating beautiful memories is perhaps the most important thing.
After washing up and having dinner with Alex, he drove me to the company.
We agreed on a date for the next time, and then we went back to being strangers.
My colleagues weren't surprised that my boss, Alex, and I walked in at the same time, but perhaps only Alex and I knew that a special connection had grown between us.
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