Sofia I offer my tongue, which Brandon sucks into his mouth. I repeat the process, and he sucks it again, filling his chest with air, devouring me, feeling me. He finishes by biting my lower lip. And it all starts again. The whole sensual dance of sucking, tasting, lips, tongues.He continues to devour my lips, still manipulating me, now with more intensity, pinching a turgid nipple between his fingers, twisting it. It’s a sweet torture. It leaves me wired, sensitive, wanting more and more. And I know I won’t last long. A long moan escapes my throat when he pushes my legs apart with one knee and sticks a finger deep inside me. I roll against his touch, wanting to enjoy that delirious sensation to the full. Brandon is fucking me with his finger and it’s incredible. It takes my breath away. He reaches a point inside me that makes my legs go soft. I rest my hands on the cold wall, trying to steady myself.“Don’t stop. “I begin in a whisper.“Not until you come for me, sweet Sofia. “
Sofia I chose a cozy restaurant and a table on the sidewalk. I think Lee Ann might feel a bit more at ease that way. Likewise, I really want to meet this woman. She can't be all that devil she's trying to show Brandon. And she's half an hour late. And without Leanne. I was hoping that the young woman would come so that I could get to know her better. Lee Ann is wearing a floral jumpsuit with giant platforms. It's becoming obvious that she has problems with her size. I stand up to greet her, and she ignores my outstretched hand. "I still don't understand what this meeting is about, but I'm here. "she says, settling in."It's like I said. I want to get to know you for yourself. "You're right about that. If it was because of what that ingrate says about me, I'm sure he wouldn't even want to get close. "Well, neither of you treat each other with courtesy. "I start, trying to defend my husband. "Oh, I'm not up to being polite to anyone anymore. The waiter approaches. I order a lem
"Because I would rather not look like a poor person. I would rather not feel sorry for anyone. I didn't need that. "But this is all too serious to have remained hidden. Our relationship could have started differently if you'd opened up to me. She sighs and mentions lighting a cigarette. But she gives up and crosses her legs, her feet still stuck in the heels from hours ago. "The truth is that I came to meet you with preconceptions. In fact, I have prejudices about everyone I meet. Maybe it's because life has hit me so hard. "I shrug. "I've become a skeptic. So I believed that you were just like your father, not just in appearance. Brandon lowers his head. I think that, for him now, being compared to his father no longer sounds like a compliment. "I had preconceptions about you too. And when you came looking for me and I was an adult... and had money, it only reinforced what I had established in my mind. "If you want to know the truth, I wasn't even looking for you. I had a shi
Sofia “Nixon? The name comes to mind. “Himself! His broad smile doesn’t match the situation. My eyes, still unfocused, run around the place. Which I don’t know either. “Where… are we? “We’re in a hotel, my dear. He tells me simply. I looked around again, alarmed. Then, as I try to sit up, I realize that I’m naked under the sheet. I try to cover myself, panic overtaking me as I notice that he’s only wearing a towel around his waist. “We… we… I can’t put my suspicions into words. I’m too shocked by that. “Did we have sex? No. He gets up, stands beneath the bed, and casts a lustful glance at my body. “Although I was tempted. But I’m not into necrophilia, Sofia. And even a man like me has his limits. And one of them is not to rape women. Especially unconscious ones. “So... what are we doing here? The man smiles wickedly, rubbing one hand over the other. “You’ll find out soon enough. He communicates enigmatically. “How did you manage to bring me to this place? “I wa
Brandon“He's traveled again. Thank goodness! That'll give me some peace!"I close my eyes tightly. An immense desire to cry and, at the same time, to punch myself took hold of me… "You don't have to play the saint for me, Sofia."Now it's Nixon's disgusting voice that rings out, and I open my eyes immediately. "I know you like fucking him!""Okay. I admit it. Reeves has balls. And you're not jealous of that, love?""No, not at all. I'm actually jealous, to tell you the truth. If he wasn't my half-brother and had given me the slightest sign that he likes to experiment like I do, you probably wouldn't even need to come into the picture, you little bitch.""Don't you dare exclude me! We could make a great threesome!""Um, don't fill my head with ideas, bitch! Or I'll have to go out looking for a consolation.""I'll cut your dick off if you even think about looking for someone without me! I already have to put up with Sarah being between us!" "You know I can't wait to kick that bitch'
Sofia "For heaven's sake, what happened to you? Have you been mugged? "With an effort, given that we are practically the same build, she drags me into her living room, kneels in front of me and pushes my still damp and disheveled hair away from my face. When she notices my lack of control, she just hugs me, holding me against her chest, not caring that my hair is wetting her blouse. She cradles me, waiting patiently for me to pull myself together. Some time later, Laura gives me some clothes to put on and is now drying my head with a towel. My crying has stopped, but my body is still shaken by sobs. "Do you think you can talk now? I shake my head slightly. In a weak voice, I begin to recount the latest events. I had to stop several times because I started crying again. On one occasion, I had to run to the bathroom and throw up. By the time I've finished, I'm exhausted, in a cold sweat and the only reason I don't collapse on the bathroom floor is because Laura is by my side
Sofia "Ah, no! I didn't want anything from him... I mean... The money was his. I had no right at all! "What are you doing now?" Jay inquires and is poked by his sister again. "Ouch! I smile. They're adorable! "Actually, I'm not doing anything... except looking for a job! "You could come work with us!" my friend exclaims, exchanging a glance with Emma. "Yes! Holy shit, it would be an honor to have you help us!" she agrees. "I remember well how you are in the kitchen! For the first time in many days, I feel a glimmer of hope. Laura squeezes my arm, just as eager as I am. "Are you serious?" "Of course!" he confirms. "But keep in mind that we won't be able to pay much in the beginning. "Yes, he's right. If we're lucky, our little place will succeed and things can get better over time." Emma takes my hands. "Are you ready to embark on this journey with us?" "You can be sure that I am! I start working the next day, with renewed energy and faith that everything will work out in m
Sofia The workday is over, and as I always do, I send a message to Laura, letting her know that I’m heading home. Just then, I notice Leanne approaching. I have no idea why she’s here. If Brandon confided in her about everything, the girl must hate me!“Hello, Sofia.”“Hello, Leanne.”She glances at my belly and then around with a disgusted expression.“What a fall, huh? From an office like Next Level... to this?”I furrow my brow. This isn’t the Leanne I know, and she’s even wearing clothes that don’t suit her.“And,” she points to my swollen belly, “look at you! Completely pregnant! Who would have thought!”“And surely, you think it’s not Brandon’s,” I say, instinctively placing my hands on my belly.“Oh no! I don’t doubt it! I’m sure it’s his!”She says this with a smile. What’s going on with her?“It’s just that Nixon should have seen this coming,” she shakes her head disapprovingly, pursing her lips.My eyes widened. It can’t be. I can’t understand this correctly!“Now,” she con