SHADES OF WETNESS; FORBIDDEN EROTICA COLLECTION

Chapter 4 Three Days of Sin

The private jet landed smoothly in Miami just after noon. Damien had told his wife it was a crucial business trip with important investors. In truth, he had cleared his entire schedule for three full days with Sophia. Only she came with him.

A black Rolls Royce took them straight to the Grand Ocean Penthouse, a luxurious suite on the top floor of a private beachfront hotel. The moment the door closed behind them, Damien dropped their bags and pushed Sophia against the wall.

He kissed her greedily like a hungry animal. His tongue pushed deep into her mouth as his hands roamed greedily over her body. He squeezed her full breasts through her dress, pinching her hard n*****s. Then he slid one hand under her skirt, ripped her panties off in one rough motion, and pushed two thick fingers deep inside her already soaked p***y.

Sophia gasped into his mouth. “Damien… oh f**k…”

He fingered her fast and hard, curling his fingers against that sensitive spot inside her while his thumb rubbed her swollen c**t. Wet, squelching sounds filled the room. Sophia’s legs shook. She grabbed his shoulders, moaning loudly.

Within minutes, she came hard on his fingers. Her p***y clenched tightly around them as hot juices gushed out, running down his hand and her thighs. She cried out his name, her body trembling against the wall.

Damien didn’t give her time to recover. He lifted her easily, pinned her against the wall, and thrust his thick, rock-hard c**k deep inside her in one powerful stroke.

“f**k!” Sophia screamed in pleasure. Her back rubbed against the expensive wallpaper as he pounded her p***y without mercy. Deep, brutal thrusts that made her breasts bounce wildly. Every slam of his hips made her moan louder.

“Tell me whose cunt this is,” he demanded, biting her neck hard.

“Yours, sir!” she moaned shamelessly. “This p***y is yours. f**k it harder… please!”

Damien carried her to the master bedroom without pulling out. He threw her onto the huge king-sized bed and climbed on top of her. He f****d her in missionary first, looking straight into her eyes as he slammed deep. Then he flipped her onto all fours and took her from behind like an animal. He spanked her ass red while pounding her, his heavy balls slapping against her c**t with every thrust.

They barely left the bed for the first twenty-four hours.

That night, Damien f****d her in the luxurious marble shower. Hot water poured over their bodies as he pounded her from behind. He pulled her hair hard, making her back arch. Sophia’s loud moans echoed off the tiles.

“Harder… f**k me harder, Damien!” she begged.

He reached around and rubbed her c**t fast while slamming into her. Sophia came again, her legs shaking as she screamed his name. Damien groaned and came deep inside her, filling her p***y with thick, hot c*m. It leaked out as he kept thrusting, mixing with the shower water.

The second day was even wilder.

Damien ordered room service but made Sophia answer the door completely naked, with his c*m still leaking down her thighs. The waiter’s shocked face only made Damien harder.

The moment the door clicked shut behind the shocked waiter, Damien grabbed Sophia by the waist and bent her over the dining table without a word.

Her naked breasts pressed against the cool wooden surface. Her ass was pushed up high, still leaking his c*m from earlier. Damien kicked her legs wider apart and rubbed the thick head of his c**k up and down her dripping slit.

“Look at you,” he growled. “Answering the door naked with my c*m running down your thighs like a dirty little slut.”

Sophia moaned, pushing her ass back against him. “I did it for you… please f**k me, Damien.”

He slammed into her in one brutal thrust. Sophia cried out as his thick c**k stretched her soaked p***y. He didn’t go slow. He f****d her hard and fast right away, his hips slapping loudly against her ass. The table shook violently under them.

“f**k… yes!” Sophia moaned shamelessly. “Harder… f**k me harder!”

Damien gripped her hips tightly and pounded her. The wet, filthy sound of his c**k sliding in and out of her c*m-filled p***y filled the room. He reached around and rubbed her swollen c**t fast while slamming deep.

“You loved it, didn’t you?” he growled. “Letting that waiter see what a w***e you are for me.”

“Yes… I loved it,” Sophia gasped. “I’m your w***e… only yours…”

He spanked her ass hard, leaving red handprints. Sophia cried out in pleasure, her p***y clenching around his c**k. Damien f****d her even faster, his heavy balls slapping against her c**t with every thrust.

He pulled her hair, arching her back as he destroyed her from behind. “Tell me how it feels.”

“So good… your c**k is so deep… I’m going to c*m again!” she moaned.

Damien rubbed her c**t faster. Sophia came hard. Her legs shook violently. Her p***y squeezed his c**k like a vice as hot juices gushed out, soaking his balls and the floor beneath them.

“f**k… yes… I’m cumming so hard!” she screamed.

Damien didn’t stop. He kept pounding her through her orgasm, chasing his own release. He pulled out suddenly, spun her around, and lifted her onto the table. He spread her legs wide and slammed back inside her.

They were face to face now. He f****d her deep and rough, kissing her hungrily while squeezing her bouncing breasts. Sophia wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper.

“Fill me again,” she begged. “c*m inside me, Damien. I want your c*m dripping out of me all day.”

With a deep, animalistic groan, Damien buried himself to the hilt and came hard. Thick, powerful ropes of hot c*m flooded her p***y. He kept thrusting slowly, pushing every drop deep inside her as they both tried to catch their breath.

When he finally pulled out, a thick stream of his c*m leaked from her swollen, well-f****d p***y onto the expensive dining table.

Sophia looked up at him with lust-drunk eyes, breathing heavily.

“More,” she whispered. “I still need more.”

Damien smiled darkly and kissed her. “Good girl. We have two more days.”