Chapter 377 - Night With Sophia

 While Ryker's brain was busy comprehending the offer, his lower part seemed to have ears on its own and went rock hard.

 He ignored the slight discomfort in his pants before smiling at the older woman, "Sure, I would love to," somehow, he knew his other lovers had guessed the likelihood of him being invited to Sophia's home.

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 To his surprise, they headed straight to the auction house. He must have not hidden his expression well, as she opened her mouth.

 "This place is both an auction house and my house. I live on the highest floor," Ryker nodded before he followed the brown-haired woman to the highest floor.

 Once he reached there, the older woman opened the door and pushed him in, making him stumble slightly.

 "And down we go," she said playfully, pushing him onto the bed. Ryker let her, watching as Sophia removed her clothing, slowly peeling it off. With how slow she was at it, no doubt the woman wanted to tease him.

 "And that is the last one," she removed the last piece of garment that was not underwear and threw it away, not that he cared much, as he could only think of one thing as his gaze fell on her body.

 'Bold! He thought, seeing Sophia in red underwear, lingerie, he corrected, having flower embroidery on its outer edges and frills.

 The older woman then strutted towards him before getting on top of him, her hands on his chest, stroking it.

 She then began to remove his clothing, starting with his to wear, before slowly going downward, where after she removed his pants with his help, she could see the considerable bulge forming.

 She tried to hide her gulping but she was starting to get nervous at the moment. After all, this is something she had never done before, as she never took interest in other men until he came along.

 "Your first time seeing this?" Ryker asked in a teasing tone.

 She pouted, answering proudly, "Yes, but I think I can handle this," he then removed his underwear, only to have his shaft sprung out, much to her shock.

 "S-so b-big," she stuttered, eying the girthy shaft and wondering whether it would fit inside of her or not.

 "Starting to second guess yourself, Miss Sophia?" he asked with mirth in his voice.

 "No, but I think it will be hard for it to fit inside," she confessed, to which Ryker stood up and pushed her down, reversing their position.

 "In that case, we just have to make you wet enough," he said to her before his hand drifted downwards and touch her slit.

 "Wa-wah," she let out a cute sound the moment he strokes her slit, playfully playing with her lower lips.

 "Let me do all the work, I have a lot of experience in this regard," she was then reminded that the young man in front of her was not a virgin and had many lovers, of course, he knew what he was doing. 

 Still, she feels jealous of the other girls for being able to be with him. 'At the end of the night, he will be mine,' she consoled herself, as she was not planning to share.

 Her thought was abruptly stopped as his finger entered her fold, making her gasp at being penetrated.

 "There, there," he kissed Sophia, even as his fingers busy teasing her inside, never got any deeper as it touched and opened her lower lips.

 Being her first time, Sophia could only let out obscene sounds, moaning and panting as Ryker teased her lower part. 

 Ryker got bolder and began to enter deeper, making her throw her head back, as her mind went blank for a brief moment. 

 "Looks like you squirt a little," he said before kissing her mouth again, his free hand roamed on her chest, and removed her bra, making her twin peak bounce after it was freed from its confine.

 As he separated their mouth, the part drifted downward, tracing licks from her neck to her collarbone, to the top of her bust. He even went to her nipples, before giving the tip a suck, Sophia moaned loudly as her arms wrapped around him, not sure whether she wanted to push him or embrace him.

In the end, Ryker chose for her, his arm pulling her close as he teased the pink bud, licking, stroking, and flicking it with his tongue. He then went to the other one, before repeating the same process.

 His hand in her did not remain idle, the finger inside twirling and stirring her inside, making her head spin from the pleasure assaulting her.

 "Ple-pleash s-stop, I amsh, going crazy," she managed to say between her moans, her mouth wide open and her tongue rolled out as she said.

 "That's the point, Miss Sophia," he replied, "I am going to drive you crazy, in a good way," before his finger touched her sweet spot, making her arch her back, as she climaxed for the first time.

 Ryker watched as she squirted on her hand, drenching the appendage as he shifted slightly so the woman would be on his lap, her back lying on his chest the moment her climax was over.

 As her climax died down, she slumped on him, breathing heavily even as drools trickled from her mouth and on her chin. Ryker stroked her hair lovingly, watching as she started to recover from her first climax.

 "That. Was intense. But it is also pleasurable," she said as she lay down, nuzzling on his chest.

 "True, but we are not done yet," his word broke a line of thought before she feel something poking on her butt.

 She blushed as she remembered the thing. "We don't do it just yet, and you seem eager to do it," he told her as he went back to targeting her breast.

 "Let's give you a second climax, just so you will be wet enough to handle my spear," he said teasingly before his hands continued their work of bringing ecstasy to the older woman.

 Unable to stop him, Sophia could only squirm as her body was assaulted by his hands, the appendages seemed to know every one of her weak spots. From pulling and tweaking her nipples to groping her breast, and even teasing the bundle of nerve near her slit, she was going crazy, her mind being drunk on pleasure.

 With his relentless attack, it did not take long before she had her second climax, this one wrecking through her body harder than her first one.

 As he stroked her belly, waiting for her to recover, a devilish smile formed on his face. After all, he was not done with the older woman just yet, not by a long shot.