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“BABY…” he called softly, his voice rich with affection. “My little angel… my life… my love… my heartbeat…”
He kept going, showering her with pet names that wrapped around her like a warm blanket.
“Do you remember Sunday the 9th? That beautiful evening we first met at the beach?” His tone turned nostalgic. She sniffled, still curled up in his arms.
“You looked so sweet, too sweet for me to walk past, too sweet that I couldn't resist. I didn’t care about the people watching or my status. I just had to know your name.” He stroked her hair gently, feeling her sobs grow lighter.
“And… do you remember that poor woman who tripped and fell because she was staring at us?”
Sophia burst into laughter at the memory, and his heart warmed instantly. This was his Sophia, soft-hearted, easily coaxed back to smiles.
She hugged him tightly, her arms looped around his neck.
“But why won’t people let us be? Why do they keep taunting me? I’m tired of it.”
“People never stop talking about a shining star,” he murmured, brushing his thumb over her cheek. “Let them talk. The only thing that matters is this, Oswald Escobar loves you. Completely.”
Her lips curved into a smile. He kissed her, and the kiss deepened naturally, carrying with it all the unspoken reassurance and longing between them.
Her laughter melted into soft sighs as they leaned into each other, hands finding familiar places, the air between them charged with warmth and connection. Then their lips met in a passionate kiss.
They continued kissing for so long, their tongues rolling against each other. Sophia moaned out and he stopped to look at her in the eyes.
She laughed and without warning, he slid his right hand into her blouse and got hold of her left breast, squeezing it hard and caressing the n****e with his fingers.
She moaned out, chuckling.
"Oswald?" She called, "Oswald can you stop? You need to freshen up first," she said between moans and laughter.
He didn't listen to her, neither did he stop. He squeezed and squeezed, until he slid his other hand and continued with the other breast, turning her on.
"Ahhhh! Os… wald," she moaned out his name, twisting and wriggling in response to the sensation she was feeling.
He brought his head to her face and kissed her, gently pushing her backwards until she laid down completely on the bed.
His both hands were now on her breasts, and his mouth on hers. She put her arms around his neck and opened her legs.
Still kissing her, he removed his hands from under her blouse and took the blouse off, leaving her body bare before him. He took his hands to her waist and took off the shorts, leaving only the panties. Instantly, he brought his head down on her left breast and sucked at her n*****s.
She moaned out, moaned his name, moaned his pet names.
He continued sucking and she began taking off his clothes, starting from his belt on his trouser. That was when he stopped to give her a helping hand, and his clothes were taken off completely.
He took off her panties and teased his c**k on her honeypot, looking into her eyes. She yearned for it.
"Oh! Baby," she said and he smiled, then slowly slid in his c**k.
“Oh goodness!” She moaned.
He began thrusting in and out, slowly and gently, moaning as well as he did.
"Oh Oswald… bab… yyyyy," she moaned.
"Oh yeah, yeah," he said, gently increasing his thrusting pace from slow to fast.
A few minutes later, he released, with both of them panting heavily and trying to catch their breaths.
Sophia looked at him and smiled, licking her lips.
"That was fun," she said under her breath.
"Oh yeah, but I'm not done yet baby," he said and turned her over for a doggy style.
Laughing, she obeyed and did his will, she sat up and turned over, backing him. Then he entered her from the back.
They rode and rode, moaning and shouting at the top of their voices. He rode her for another more minutes and then he slowly slid out and collapsed beside her, he didn't release this time, and this made her realize he still wasn't done.
After some minutes of catching his breath, he carried her up this time, bridal style, into the bathroom.
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