Felix looked at Sophia as she slowly walked towards him while undoing her bathrobe. Woman who was cute and insecure just a minute ago became alluring and terrifying.
With her every step, robe moved slightly flashing delicate skin of her firm abdomen and sides of her full breasts.
He held his breath spellbound by her beauty. Her skin was flawless and inviting to touch.
Sophia looked confidently at him, while her eyes traveled over his body observing him like a hunter whose pray is trapped. Her eyes flashed from excitement when they landed on a tight swell of his shirt over his chest, and in her mind, she could see those muscles which her palms caressed many times just before she woke up.
Suddenly he felt overwhelmed by her domineering aura, and subconsciously moved his body backward away from her.
She noticed him pulling back and her lips stretched into an enchanting smile.
He could not look away. Felix felt his heart pounding in his throat, and he had a feeling that it's about to jump out if he opens his mouth.
Sophia reached him but she didn't stop advancing. She raised her knees on the bed and straddled him.
He looked up to her, and an image of a black panther who is ready to sink sharp fangs into its pray flashed in front of his eyes. Sophia raised her arm until her index finger supported his chin while her thumb circled his lips, just how he used to do to her many times before. Sophia looked into his eyes and saw that he is anxious. She was amused when she thought that a man who is usually confident and plays games with her, is shrinking now when facing her. Her smile widened. "Don't worry... this will make you feel good also." Sophia's voice was alluring. She was confident. There is nothing sexier than a confident woman. And she knows what she wants. She wants him. There is no going back. He is right there, in front of her.
Sophia leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on his lips. She noticed that he is very tense and decided to reassure him by leaning in and whispering in his ear, "Relâcher*".
He was pleasantly surprised that she spoke in French. He didn't have much time to think about it, in next instant he felt Sophia's kiss on his ear, and as her lips moved to his neck, his mind was spinning. Her slender fingers slowly unbuttoned his shirt uncovering his muscular body, and finally, she was able to feel him under his palms outside her dreams. When his shirt was off, Sophia leaned back and took in the sight of his muscular torso while biting on her lower lip. She extended her arms and ran her palms over his chest and abdomen thinking how a body like that must be illegal.
She shifted herself lower so that her hands can reach out for his belt.
Only when his pants landed on the floor did Felix regain some of his senses and became aware that he is left in his underwear lying on her bed flat on his back while Sophia is straddling him wearing only a bathrobe which is loosely hanging on her shoulders. His heartbeat thumped in his ears as he reached and removed the bathrobe from Sophia's shoulders, completely exposing her. He observed her fair skin, full breasts, thin waist and toned abdomen while inhaling sharply. When he exhaled, he whispered, "You are beautiful..." His gaze moved to her face, and he saw her rosy cheeks, sensual smile and her eyes locked on him exposing her carnal desire.
Felix got up into a sitting position and embraced her while they kissed. Sophia's skin was so soft, and her scent was addictive. He could cradle her in his arms all day. She tasted so good. His lips left hers and moved lower, on her neck, collarbones and then on her breasts. He could not get enough of them.
Sophia arched her back, determined to let him do with her nipples as he pleases. His hands were magical, knowing where to touch, how hard, how long to stay in one place… well synchronized with his lips and tongue, and even his teeth. She enjoyed feeling his skin pressed on hers and his lips found hers again.
Felix reached his limit when she started grinding against his hard member by moving her hips. He rolled them over and landed on top of Sophia. Her nails dug into his back while his lips explored her breasts, and slowly moved lower over her abdomen, below her navel and between her legs. His tongue showed no mercy as he moved in mighty strokes while savoring her juices. He held her hips firmly in place as she arched her body and gasped for air.
Felix towered above her as he looked at her face, now red in color, she was beautiful. Her chest moved rapidly as she panted.
Felix shifted his gaze looking for his pants. He found them on the floor and moved to get a condom. Through her haze, Sophia saw his movements and understood what he is about to do. She reached for his hand and through her panting said, "No need". She was taking contraceptive pills for seven years now regularly, so additional protection was not needed.
Hearing her words, Felix got on top of her, not giving her any time to catch her breath. Felix's tongue pried her mouth open and explored it while his throbbing member moved between her legs. Sophia felt as she will pass out due to lack of oxygen while panting between kisses.
And then she felt him get inside her. A little at first, and slowly he progressed in, letting her savor the feeling of that first entry and wonder when it will end. He could tell that she is enjoying, and he enjoyed as well, but it was a torture for him to go that slow… he was about halfway in when he lost control and allowed her welcoming heat to suck him in all the way.
She inhaled sharply and he let out a low grunt. And they fused. Two hearts beating as one.
He pulled out few inches before he buried himself inside her again, and again, and again. He relished all her beauty glowing from pleasure he was giving her, and with every thrust he changed her, made her his.
Their lustful sounds filled up the bedroom while night descended over New York.