Chapter 32: Legacy Eve 4 *Sophia*
[System Notification..]
[Lewd Points Gained: +100,000 (Kim’s public humiliation + Failed seduction stacking bonus)]
[Celine’s Submission: 70%]
[Kim’s Submission: 99%]
[Sophia’s Submission: 98%]
[Level 15 - awaits....]
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Sophia looked stunning and completely out of place in the best way possible.
She wore a tight emerald gown that hugged her curves — deep cleavage, cinched waist, and a slit that showed off her smooth thighs.
She had come as Paul’s plus-one, but the moment she saw me step off the stage, her eyes locked onto like a predator, waiting for the right moment to see me one on one.
Paul was busy networking with some investors across the ballroom. The best opportunity she had, Sophia wasted no time.
From afar I’d seen her walk fervently through the crowd and tables before our eyes locked on each other.
Her eyes communicated louder than words. I picked myself up and followed her from behind.
She cornered me not long after, cheeks already flushed.
"Kenji.." she breathed, standing far too close. "I wouldn’t be able to spend the night here. I need it again.. anywhere, I don’t care how risky it is."
I smirked. And pulled her into a shadowed alcove behind a large floral arrangement.
We kissed hungrily, tongue sliding into her mouth, my hand sliding into the slit of her gown and finding her on a thong — she came prepared.
My two fingers slipped under the fabric and sank into her easily.
Sophia moaned into my mouth, grinding desperately against my hand.
"I certainly wouldn’t let you go back home with a pussy that’s leaking for me." I groaned, reaching around to grab her ass cheeks, cupping her round ass completely, squeezing and kneading through the sheer fabric.
"Paul wouldn’t be so happy if he finds out you’ve been fucked by the end of the night." I growled.
"I don’t care.. I need you more. All I want now is my pussy being battered by your thick cock." She whimpered back.
’Fuck yes.. finally before the night would be over I’d be buried deep in this sloppy wet cunt.’
I had her right there — fingers pumping, thumb on her clit — when Paul’s voice suddenly echoed nearby as he chatted with someone.
Sophia froze, biting my shoulder to stay quiet as her pussy clenched around my fingers. Absolutely, filthy, obscenely soaking her slick juices glossing over my knuckles as I stroked slowly through her pussy lips.
She was already right at the point of cumming when the voices became distant.
"Fuck.. so close." She gasped, legs shaking.
"Let’s go somewhere else." I whispered.
We slipped into the powder room on the upper level. The door locked with a click.
Sophia dropped to her knees immediately yanking my cock out — a small residue of Celine’s lipstick wrapped around my shaft.
But Sophia swallowed me with desperate hunger. She gave me the sloppiest, neediest blowjob of the night — gagging, drooling, mascara running as she forced me deep into her throat.
"Use my face," she begged between gasps for air. "I’m your office whore."
I gently packed every single strand of her hair and clenched tightly with my palms.
Controlling the rhythm of her head. I fucked her mouth hard, holding her head in place while she looked up at me with pure submission.
Her cheeks hallowed and her head jerked like it had no life in it, obeying every single thrusts.
Just as I was about flooding her throat, a loud knock came at the door.
’’Fuck.. not again." I mumbled.
"Mrs. White? Are you in there? Mr Paul, you’re husband is looking for you!"
Sophia pulled off my cock with a wet pop, thick strings of saliva stretched out of her mouth webbing the tip of my cock. She looked devastated. "Not yet.. please.. inform him I wouldn’t be down in a minute."
"Alright, but do you need help?"
"No.. thank you."
We quickly straightened up. I tucked my throbbing, spit-covered cock back into my trousers while Sophia tried to fix her ruined makeup.
She was trembling with need.
When the footsteps faded away, we sneaked out and I finally got her onto a secluded upper balcony overlooking the gardens.
Anyone walking the path below could look up and see us.
This time there were no interruptions.
I bent Sophia over the stone railing, hiked her gown up around her waist.
"Time for me to that sweet cunt until my name would be the only thing that comes to your mind."
I whispered in her ear, breath hot.
A shiver ran down her spine.
Then I slammed into her soaked pussy in one brutal thrust. She cried out loudly, not caring who might hear.
"Awww.. Yes~ Furcckk~ Kenji!"
I railed her mercilessly. The sound of hips slapping against her plump ass echoed into the night.
I disheveled her cleavage and freed her soft breasts, her pink nipples stiffened and poked hard, reaching around to grab her tits. Squeezing and kneading viciously.
My free hand reached around to rub her clit while pounding her so deep, her feet hovered above the floor.
Making her juices explode down her thighs and onto the stone floor.
I pulled her hair, arching her back as I growled in her ear, "Go on.. cum on your husband’s rival’s cock like the cheating slut you are."
I loosed my tie and wrapped it around her neck. I tightened slightly to feel the catch in her breath.
Her throat pulsed against the fabric and those plump lips parted.
A visible shudder moved through her, and her thighs pressed together, a strained moaning sound in her throat tried to escape.
She failed.
I kept thrusting relentlessly, Sophia’s orgasm violently ripped through her — her pussy spasming and gushing around me as she screamed in ecstasy.
I didn’t stop, fucking her straight through it until a third, stronger orgasm hit her.
Her hands swung carelessly, reaching back to push me away at the same time held my shirt in place.
"Fuck." I grunted.
Finally, I buried myself to the hilt, her toes curled in the air as I unloaded. Thick, heavy ropes of cum flooded her married pussy, filling her until it overflowed and ran down her legs in creamy streams.
We stayed locked together, panting. I gripped her jaw and turned her head as we kissed sloppily.
"I don’t want him anymore..." Sophia whispered. "You’ve ruined me so much, you left a dent only your cock fits in perfectly."
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We returned back inside.
My cum still leaking down her inner thighs under her gown.
Every few minutes she glanced at me with a freshly fucked, addicted smile while seated next to Paul.
Meanwhile Mei suddenly popped out from nowhere. "What we’re you doing?" She raised an eyebrow..