Chapter 16: Sophia Time Part 3( R-18)Adrian grinned as Sophia wanted more. He now had her permission and he decided today was the day he would go all the way with her. As he thought that he went down on her slowly bringing his face near her wet core.
Sophia's breath caught in her throat as Adrian's lips met her inner thighs, his warm breath sending shivers up her spine. She arched her back, exposing more of herself to him, her fingers digging into the soft mattress beneath her. "Adrian," she whispered, her voice a mix of anticipation and desperation. Sёarᴄh the ηovelFire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
His response was a low chuckle, deep and resonant, as his tongue flicked out, tracing a slow, tantalizing path towards her waiting core. Sophia felt her body tense, every muscle poised on the edge of release, as he paused just short of her clit, his lips hovering mere millimeters away.
"Please," she breathed, her words barely audible, a plea for the pleasure she craved.
With a wicked grin, Adrian obliged, his tongue darting out to circle her clit, once, twice, before pressing firmly against it, eliciting a sharp gasp from Sophia. His fingers joined the dance, one sliding effortlessly inside her, the other cupping her breast, gently kneading the soft flesh.
"More," Sophia begged, her hips bucking involuntarily against his touch.
Adrian increased the pressure, his tongue now relentless in its assault on her clit, while his fingers pumped faster, deeper inside her. Sophia's moans grew louder, mingling with the sounds of their bodies moving together, the rhythm building, pushing them both closer to the precipice.
"Ah...Ah...Harder...Please...Adrian," she cried out, her voice breaking with each word.
Sensing her urgency, Adrian complied, his tongue flicking rapidly across her clit, his fingers thrusting in and out of her with renewed vigor. Sophia's hands clawed at the sheets, her body trembling under the onslaught of sensation, her mind consumed by the waves of pleasure crashing over her.
"I'm... I'm..." she stammered, unable to form the words, her orgasm looming ever closer.
Adrian leaned in closer, his breath hot against her sensitive skin, his voice a low murmur in her ear.
"Let go, Sophia," he whispered, his words a command she couldn't resist.
With a final, desperate cry, she surrendered, her body convulsing as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her, leaving her gasping for air, her limbs heavy and weak.
Adrian looked at his hand full of her love juice. He then licked his finger clean.
"You taste as sweet as nectar, big Sis," He told her as Sophia lay on the bed gasping and panting for breath reeling from her orgasm, not having enough energy to reply to his words.
As the tremors subsided, Adrian shifted his attention, once again to her pussy, his tongue now exploring the depths of her pussy, delving deeper, tasting every inch of her. Sophia whimpered softly, her body still hypersensitive, as his fingers resumed their ministrations, rubbing her clit in gentle circles.
"Adrian," she murmured, her voice thick with residual pleasure, "What are you doing? I am still super sensitive right now."
He looked up at her, a mischievous glint in his eye, his lips curved in a sly smile.
"I'm not done with you yet,big sis", he replied, his voice husky with desire. With that, he ducked his head back down, his tongue finding her entrance once more, plunging inside her, seeking out new territories to conquer.
Sophia gasped, her body responding instinctively to his invasive touch, her hips lifting off the bed, urging him on. Adrian's free hand moved to her thigh, holding her steady as his tongue worked its magic, thrusting in and out of her, mimicking the motion of intercourse.
"Oh God," Sophia moaned, her fingers gripping his hair, her body alight with a fresh surge of arousal.
Adrian pulled back slightly, his tongue now focused on her clit, circling it rapidly, his fingers continuing their relentless assault on her inner walls. Sophia's breathing quickened, her body taut once more, as she felt another climax building, stronger this time, threatening to consume her entirely.
"Adrian, please," she begged, her voice raw with need, "I can't take much more."
He lifted his head, his eyes dark with passion, his voice a rough whisper. "You can, and you will," he declared, his confidence unshaken. With that, he redoubled his efforts, his tongue flickering faster, his fingers pumping harder, driving her ever closer to the edge.
Sophia's cries filled the room, her body writhing under his ministrations, her mind lost in a haze of pure, unadulterated pleasure.
"Yes, yes, yes," she chanted, her words a mantra, her body a vessel for the sensations overwhelming her. "Adrian, I'm... I'm..."
Sophia's fingers tightened around Adrian's hair as he continued his relentless assault on her sensitive flesh. Her body arched, pressing deeper into his skilled tongue, her moans echoing off the walls of his bedroom. The air was thick with the scent of their desire, each breath heavy and ragged.
"Adrian, please," Sophia gasped, her voice a mix of desperation and surrender. "I can't... I can't hold back anymore."
Adrian looked up, his eyes smoldering with passion. "Let go, Sophia," he whispered, his voice low and commanding. "Surrender to it."
With a strangled cry, Sophia did just that, her body convulsing as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. Adrian held her steady, his tongue never ceasing its dance, pushing her higher and higher until she was nothing but a vessel for sensation.
Adrian tasted the juice dripping out her in full force on his face. As the tremors subsided, Sophia lay gasping for air, her body slick with sweat. Adrian crawled up her body, his own need evident in the bulge straining against his pants. He hovered above her, their faces inches apart, breathing in sync.
"Big Sis, since you have had you fill, now its my turn right," he uttered these words with difficulty as he was having hard time controlling himself ravaging the beauty before him.
Sophia glanced at the bulge in his pants with her blurry eyes, filled with desire and expectation as she reached out to touch it.