PART OF HER WORLD

CHAPTER 11

Walking along a stone path holding hands, he was a little more relaxed now that they were alone.

"Are you sure you're ok? I saw what happened on the dance floor," he told her, and she slowed her pace.

"I'm fine, he's just had a little too much to drink. It was nothing really,” she said and her tone was calm enough that Asher believed her. However, he still didn't like the idea of Bentley touching her in that way. It was more than obvious that Sophia had not wanted him to kiss her.

Stepping into the large garden, Asher guided Sophia to the rose bushes near the fountain. It was quiet here and wasn’t as suffocating as inside was with the upper crust people who viewed him as if he were a bum. Standing there, he could see Sophia sniffing the air and she smiled. She looked like an angel, his angel, and he pulled her into his arms.

“Sophia, you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met,” he told her as his fingers traced her face and slid over her rosy lips.

“I want you to come home with me tonight,” she told him softly as her long slender fingers traced their way up to his mouth.

“I was hoping you would say that,” he told her and leaned down to kiss her soft plump lips.

Standing there in the moonlight, in a lovely flower garden as soft music flowed out of the country club, he imagined himself as a real hero and Sophia was his damsel. The kiss between them became more heated and their tongues played, exploring each other's mouths as they held each other closely. The fires burned in him, and his erection pushed against her, causing her to moan into his mouth. Sophia’s hand slipped away from his neck and skirted over his chest, opening his jack before tracing the edge of his pants until they found the button and fly. Her fingers moved efficiently and before he could protest her hand slid into the front of his pants.

Her silky touch made him moan as she stroked him with slow firm movements.

“Sophia  ...  we need to move from here,” he said and slowly backed her into a small alcove where it was relatively private and out of the line of sight of people.

“You like it better here?" she asked as her hand continued to pump up and down on him.

"It's less open here,” he told her. What she was doing to him had him worked up? She had talented hands and as they moved over his heated flesh, they were soft and warm.

“You do that so good ... if you keep it up you’re going to make me c*m,” he told her as his hands began to unzip the back of her dress. Once it was undone to her waist, Sophia pulled away from him and she simply wiggled a little, and the green sequence gown slipped to the ground.

Asher’s mouth gabbed at the sight of his angelic lover before him. Sophia was wearing a lacy white bodice, itsy bitsy white lacy thong with a matching garter and hose. His erection twitched in approval of the vision.

“Wow you’re so sexy,” he said and she slid down before him on her knees, her hands finding his legs and trailing their way to his hard-on.

“I want you in my mouth,” she said and he helped to guide her to him. His hands trembled in her soft curls as he held her hair out of her face as her tongue slipped over him making Asher spasm.

Sophia’s teeth tenderly scraped over the head of his erection causing him to gasp, and then she kissed it before flicking her tongue against it.

“That feels so good Sophia,” he said and his eyes rolled into his head as her mouth descended around him taking long slow hard sucks, drawing him in further with each bob of her head. Then she slowly traced the head with her tongue again before gradually descending back over him. Continuing to bring him closer to release and then backing off before he could c*m. Her teasing was driving him insane and as she drove her lips down over him to the point she gagged a little, he knew he wanted to c*m in her mouth.

“Oh god." he moaned deeply, her moist hot mouth had his scrotum tight and aching.

“Sophia, I’m going to c*m if you don’t stop ... oh my god." he groaned. He wasn’t able to control it as she swallowed repeatedly. The overpowering urge rippled over him and he thrust his hips forward and began pumping his length into her mouth as his need became all-consuming.

The fires ripped from him as she swallowed. The world spun, her hot wet mouth sucking on him greedily pulling everything he had from him and his legs trembled as he stood before her. Slowly she stood and he ran a finger over her bottom lip, loving the softness on his rough fingertip. She sucked it into her mouth and he bit his lip at the sensual sight.

“You’re full of naughty surprises,” he said as his finger slid down her throat toward her chest. His hand rubbed her breast through the white lacy fabric and he wanted to take her with all the sexy clothes on her.

“Do you want me to make love to you out here where anyone could see us?" he asked his voice still husky.

“Yes,” she murmured, and his other hand slipped in under her panties causing her to immediately arch against his hand. Asher found the hot wet opening that awaited his explorations, and he too let out a low moan of pleasure.

“God you’re so wet Sophia,” he said as she moaned. He was going to make love to her out here in the moonlight garden outside the city’s most exclusive country club.

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Asher’s thick fingers filled her. The sensation was so hot as he talked dirty to her.

“I’m going to lick you and taste every creamy inch of your wet p***y,” he whispered into her ear. The heat from his breath teased her sensitive earlobe as he thrust faster and she clenched around his fingers. The sounds of the music that had drifted out into the garden were now barely audible as the sounds of her moans and wetness filled the air around them.

“I want you to drown me when you c*m on my tongue,” he told her as she trembled.

“Yes, baby you like that, so wet and hot. I want you to c*m for me Sophia,” he told her, and a wave of heat rolled up through her body. This was so not like her, never had she done anything like this with anyone, nor had she heard such dirty talk. It was so exciting, and it sent a rush coursing over her. Maybe it was the wine, she mused to herself as Asher's touch ignited her body into a wanting inferno of need.

“Oh god please Asher, it feels so good,” she whimpered as he slowed the tempo of his fingers.

“So very soft and slippery,” he breathed into her ear as he nibbled on her lobe. His fingers slipped out of her to circle her c**t.

“Yes." she moaned loudly as she pushed her hips into the fingers assailing her tormented flesh. Even though Sophia wanted to climax, his teasing her was heavenly and she wanted him to take his time. The man slipped his fingers briefly into her and then back up over her c**t wetting the hard tender bud before he pinched it and then rolled it just hard enough for it to burn in a pleasurable way.

With a sudden thrust, his fingers were inside her again and the hard body she had been leaning on was gone. His hot moist breath tickled her inner thighs, and she started to twitch.

“c*m for me Sophia,” he told her as his tongue licked the edge of her panties tracing along the outer edge of the fabric in a slow tease. His heated breath was pressing past the lacy front of her thong and the tendrils of raw desire raced up her spine. His other hand hooked the flimsy material and with a hard tug, he tore her panties off. It sent her over the edge and Sophia whimpered as she trembled on the fingers wiggling inside her.

“Asher, oh god yes." she gasped as his tongue suddenly joined in on his assault and the dam within her broke. The sound of her lover's tongue was drowned out as her cries echoed in the garden as she climaxed with hard pulsating waves. The small quacks slowly petered out as her lover stood abruptly. Sophia wasn’t sure how long she would be able to stand unsupported as her muscles were like jelly.

With a loving kiss, she could taste herself on his lips and he moaned as she sucked his tongue into her mouth. His erection was poking her belly and she knew he wasn’t done yet. Pulling his mouth from hers, she could hear the near panting in his breathing.

“I want you to wrap your legs around me when I pick you up,” he told her.

“I don’t know if I can,” she said.

“We can try,” he told her. Her legs were weak and shaky as Asher lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist, he slowly guided her down to be impaled on his long hard length. With her arms wrapped around his neck, she kissed him feverishly as the fullness of his erection was buried inside her.

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His hands gripped her butt cheeks and he began to move her body for her up and down slowly on him. The way she looked tonight make him want to stay buried inside her forever and as she gripped him tightly he knew he wouldn’t take long before she pulled his release from him. Pumping into her, every inch of her body’s heated sheath dragged on him, the wet warmth bathed his erection and made him need to have more of her.

“I want you on all four's Sophia." he gasped and she untwined her legs from his waist, and he helped her into the position he wanted her in. Situating himself behind her, his body shook as he slowly pushed into her. The view of her body still dressed in the sexy lingerie as he took her had his balls heavy and full again.

The slowness in which he fed himself into her had her shaking too, and the inferno of her body made it hard not to just drive himself without mercy into his lover.

“Oh please you’re so hard,” she gasped, and he trembled as she clenched on him.

“You like this?" he asked as he sank deeper into her.

“Asher  ... you feel so good in me,” she whimpered and he nearly broke the teasing pace.

"You want it harder or deeper?" he managed to breathe out and moved himself to a near squatting position knowing it would make it possible to be fully seated inside her like this.

“Both. Oh please, Asher, I want it harder and deeper,” she begged him in sharp intakes of air as her body shook under his slow penetration.

Reaching out he wrapped a fist into her now loosely flowing hair and gripping hard onto a hip, he slammed himself into her. The scream that ripped from her lips sent an electric rush over Asher and he did it again eliciting another cry of pleasure from her. While his hand roamed over the soft silky flesh of her back as he stayed his movements and her body trembled in front of him. She gyrated her hips, moving him inside her and he moaned at the pleasure it caused. Pulling slowly out of her, she moaned deeply and he brought his hand down to grip her hip.

With brutal force, he plunged into her again. She met his thrust with an equally fiery demand of her own. The hard rhythmic motions of their bodies crashing into each other increased steadily in tempo.  Sophia became still, allowing him to drive his body into her at a fevered pace. The rush of their bodies joined as one in the open air threatened to push him over the edge.

Her back curved, and her skin became heated and slick with her sweat, as was his own. His grip was now gone from her hair, so he could hold both her hips as he pumped into her. The wave that flooded over his erection pulled his release from him and he cried out his pleasure as she came with him. Her tight inner sheath was relentlessly pulsating over his hard length in her climax and as he became limp and slid from her, he thought he had just died from sheer pleasure.

Collapsing down across her back, he lay there relishing her body’s pulsating waves petering out over her as she trembled a little bit every few moments.

“God you're incredible,” he breathed into her ear as he rolled off her and turned her to kiss him.

Laying there in the moonlight beside her on the grass, he let his finger trail over her and knew there was no way he could live without her.

"We should get dressed before we get caught,” Sophia murmured sounding completely satisfied.

"Do you need me to help you?" he asked as he dragged her dress over and put it in her hand.

"Please, it will be faster,” she giggled.

Together they redressed and had been lucky too, as no sooner had they both gotten their clothes on when an older couple came strolling through. The couple gave them a look of utter disdain and Asher realized that just by looking at them with their sweaty flushed faces and messy hair the couple would know what had just happened here. He could not help but smile both outwardly and inwardly.

After they skipped out on the last part of the Gala, they drove at a slow pace back towards her house. Sophia was snuggled up beside him and her hands traced over him as he drove.

"We're here,” he whispered as he shut the car off and he could not wait to get her inside and get her out of her clothes again.

As they stepped up to the house, Asher stopped her and kissed her long and passionately. He had never felt this way about anyone before, and he wanted to make love to her again and again. Her soft full lips were like heaven pressed against his and as she pushed closer to him; he wanted to tell her how much he cared for her. The words ‘I love you’ sat on the tip of his tongue.

"What the f**k is this." a man's voice said from beside the house bringing Asher to a defensive stance and Sophia went completely stiff in his arms and pulled away from him quickly.

Sophia looked as if she was going to faint and as the man stepped into the light Asher became a little panicked too. The officer who had shot him in the leg during the bank robbery stood there.

"Oh god no,” Sophia almost whimpered.

"So you've been screwing the guy who killed Derrick." Jason snarled out.

"What?" Sophia sounded confused, and Asher knew he was too late.

"This guy is one of the bank robbers who killed Derrick. What the hell is he doing here with you? Is that why you're asking for a divorce?" the man sounded enraged.

"Sophia, what is going on?" Asher was at a loss as to why the cop was there.

"Oh god you need to leave Jason please,” Sophia sounded horrified and trembled as she stood beside him.

"I'm her f*****g husband you murdering bastard."

The images of her home's walls came to mind, all the plastered over fist marks, her meek and demure ways. Jason had hit her, and on more than one occasion. It had been a big story in the local news when the officer almost beat his wife to death.

"You son of a bitch." Asher roared as he lost his own temper and his fist connected with Jason's mouth.