"Sofia ..." Arsenio called softly as he turned her body to face him. He showed his sweet wide smile before kissing her lips.
'Oh, God ...'
Sofia's body felt melted by his slow kiss—every time, and like before, she leaned more into him, asking to be treated longer like this.
As usual, Arsenio always granted her request, whatever it was.
Making her the happiest woman in the world right now.
'I have to be strong.'
Resist him.
End this circle.
Sofia planted a strong determination; when the kiss ended, she intended to say what she was thinking, but the moment their eyes met, she got lost in his warm brown eyes.
"I want you."
This is it.
Resist him.
Now.
Sofia's hand moved to his bare chest, tracing slowly, feeling his skin and muscles that she liked before she stopped to push aside the black color thong that covered her core, "Here ..." She wrapped her hands around his neck preparing for what happened, "Ah ..."
"Good?" Arsenio asked softly as he started his deep thrust in-out her core.
Sofia nodded weakly before then hiding her face in the crook of his neck, feeling helpless.
She couldn't ...
She couldn't refuse him ...
'Why ...'
Everything Arsenio did or liked matters to her now; she even picked sexy underwear just for him, to get praise from him, satisfied seeing his every reaction.
'Maybe I'm in love with him ...'
Sofia buried her face even more in the crook of his neck that was starting to sweat from their current activities.
No.
'There's no way I ... am in love?'
"Mhm ..." Sofia moaned weakly as he pushed her, giving a small space between them so they could look at each other.
"I want to see your face, beautiful." Arsenio tucked the wet strands of hair that were stuck to Sofia's face behind her ear. "So beautiful ..." he admired her with a light kiss on her forehead. It was hard to believe he could be this close, touch her like this, see her wild side like this. All because of her.
Sofia's cheeks heated up at the compliments he had been giving her lately.
'No. I'm his best friend. I can't fall in love with him.'
Besides, he already has Cindy.
She can't.
Sofia sighed feeling the speed of his thrust increase, "This will be the last we ... ah ... doing this." she said in between her small moans.
Arsenio couldn't take her words seriously anymore, not after months they'd been doing this. He deliberately changed his hip movements to short-deep thrusts to show his answer.
Sofia squealed softly at the sudden change. She leaned her body on his chest so that she would not fall to the floor because the pleasure that hit her repeatedly made her legs turn like jelly, "I'm serious ... Ah!" She kept trying to open a conversation, refusing to give up.
Arsenio still didn't buy it, he chose to ignore this conversation, and he wanted her to do the same, so he kissed her lips to change her mind to one understanding with him.
"Mhm ... Arsenio ... Mmm ..."
From her voice it was clear that Sofia still wanted to talk about the topic, once again Arsenio chose to ignore her. Deep down, he knew he was wrong, he should have listened, but for this time, just this time he wanted to be selfish, "Just focus on me ..." his voice sounded commanding.
Sofia's face was clearly filled with doubt.
"Let me ..." Arsenio muttered desperately as he stroked her cheeks which were as red as apple, so carefully. He could see the gleam of doubt that shone in Sofia's eyes slowly turning calm, and he knew that he had won. With a smile on his lips, he turned her body around, "Good girl ..." He whispered in satisfaction, then continued his hip movements that had stopped.
"A-Arsenio..." Sofia whispered hoarsely, unable to see him or touch him, there was nothing to hold on to except the large glass of her bedroom window.
Arsenio immediately understood, quickly leaning his chin on her shoulder, "I'm here ..." He answered accompanied by a small bite on her earlobe. "Just focus on me ..." he placed his right hand on her right hand that was clenched on the window glass, holding it tightly.
Sofia moaned loudly, her head spinning... she couldn't think of anything. Everything was blurry, "So deep ..." she mumbled.
"Just like you always like it ..." Arsenio replied with a mumble, also enjoying every response she got every time he was inside her. It's so addicting.
Sofia nodded weakly, agreeing.
Arsenio couldn't help but let out small laugh at Sofia's response who finally enjoyed the activity they were currently doing, "Just like 'we' like it ..." He corrected his own words. "We ..." He repeated again, liking the idea.
Hearing the word 'we' pulled Sofia back into the reality she was facing.
There was no such thing as we.
Arsenio already had Cindy.
... and she was alone.
Alone ...
Sofia turned her head, "Arsenio ..." she called weakly, and her voice was misinterpreted by him, instead of looking at her, she got a kiss. She was carried away again, responding with her lust until one very deep thrust made her wince softly, "Ow ..."
Arsenio immediately lowered his rhythm and stopped his kiss to look at Sofia's face, "I'm sorry! Did I hurt you, beautiful?" he asked worriedly.
Sofia was unable to answer, looking back at him intensely.
His face was worried, but his gaze was soft as if he was looking at something precious to him.
'Stop looking at me like that.'
With all the strength she had, holding back her own feelings that wanted more, Sofia made a weak confession, "Arsenio... I'm going on a date with Dominic."
"What!?" Arsenio immediately stopped his movement; he even pulled out of her wet core, ignoring how painful it was to suddenly have to stop. He didn't care, he needed an answer, "He asked you ..." So hard to get out, he stopped for a few seconds. "... a date?"
Sofia was relieved and sad to finally stop, finally he was willing to listen to her. She took a deep breath before answering, "Yes. This morning ..." why did her voice sound like a date was a mistake rather than happiness?
Arsenio was speechless. He couldn't think, just staring blankly ahead, not her face.
"That's why I said this is the last time we do it," Sofia continued without getting a response, her tone was awkward, "I ..." She paused for a moment, having difficulty saying it. Deep down she doesn't want to say it. She ignored the strange feeling inside her chest, and continued, "... I need your support."
Arsenio came to his senses, his eyes looked solemnly at her.
Is he too late?
"I'm really looking forward to this. Like you who found happiness with Cindy, I also want to, that's why I accepted Dominic's date," Sofia said, actually there was still something else, about Cindy who helped her get close to Dominic, but she thought it was enough for now.
"Cindy ...?" Arsenio didn't know where Sofia could guess that.
"I saw you two leaving the hotel together," Sofia said hesitantly, "Congratulations by the way. I'm happy for you." She continued, but her tone was not cheerful, but awkward.
'This is for the best. Even I catching feeling, it's not too late to end it now.'
For some reason, Sofia wanted to cry to express the feelings that she couldn't fight at all. She strengthened her heart and mind, there would be a time, and now she couldn't because Arsenio was here.
Arsenio lowered his head in shame remembering that. He did share a room with Cindy, but nothing happened between them. He really wanted to clear up this misunderstanding, but he also understood how long Sofia had liked Dominic, "I understand. Of course I will always support you, Sofia."
Sofia smiled bitterly.
As usual, Arsenio never disappointed her.
"Thank you, Arsenio."
"No problem," Arsenio responded softly, trying his best to hide his sadness.