Chapter 87 : Seduction Begins (R18)
The hotel suite was quiet except for the soft hum of the air conditioning and the distant murmur of the city outside the windows. The living area was spacious, with a large sofa, a coffee table, and a view of the downtown lights. The two bedrooms were on either side — one for Mateo, who had already fallen asleep early after the long travel day, and the main bedroom where Sophia and Alex now stood.
Sophia had changed into something more comfortable after putting Mateo to bed — a soft, loose tank top and shorts that hugged her curvaceous milfy body in all the right ways. The tank top was thin, the fabric clinging to the full swell of her heavy breasts, the neckline low enough to show the smooth valley between them. The shorts rode high on her thick thighs, revealing the soft, toned skin she had been deliberately showing Alex all evening. Her long dark wavy hair was loose, falling over one shoulder, and she had removed her makeup, but her natural beauty was even more striking — full lips, warm eyes, and the confident posture of a woman who knew she was desired.
Alex stood in front of her, wearing only a simple T-shirt and shorts. The room felt smaller now that it was just the two of them. The league table reminder was still in the back of his mind — Galaxy in 6th place, just one single point above the playoff cut-off line. They were barely surviving, and tomorrow's game was crucial. But tonight, in this private hotel suite, his focus was on Sophia.
She stepped closer, her body inches from his. Her full breasts brushed lightly against his chest as she looked up at him with dark, hungry eyes.
"I shouldn't be doing this," she whispered, her voice trembling with desire. "I'm married. I have a son who looks up to you. But being here with you… in your hotel room… it feels right. You make me feel desired again. You make me feel young."
She reached out and slowly lifted his T-shirt, her fingers tracing the lines of his abs as she pulled it over his head. Her hands roamed over his bare chest, feeling the firm muscle, her nails lightly scratching his skin. She leaned in and pressed her lips to his collarbone, kissing softly, then moved lower, her tongue flicking out to taste his skin.
Alex groaned softly, his hands sliding down her back to cup her full ass, pulling her closer. Their lips met in a long, deep kiss. It was slow and sensual, tongues sliding together lazily, exploring each other. Sophia moaned into his mouth, her body pressing tighter against his, her heavy breasts crushing against his chest.
The kiss stretched for minutes — slow, wet, passionate. Their breathing grew heavier. Sophia's hands moved down his body, sliding under the waistband of his shorts, pushing them down slowly until they pooled at his ankles. She broke the kiss and looked down, her eyes widening with appreciation as she saw him fully hard.
"You're so big," she whispered, her voice husky. "So young and already so thick and hard for me."
She dropped to her knees slowly in front of him, her hands sliding up his thighs. She looked up at him with dark, lust-filled eyes, her full lips parted.
"I want to taste you," she said softly. "Let me take care of you tonight. Before your first start tomorrow."
She leaned in and kissed the tip gently, her soft lips brushing against the head. She licked slowly around the head, her tongue swirling in lazy circles, tasting him. Alex groaned, his hand gently tangling in her dark wavy hair.
Sophia took her time. She licked the entire length from base to tip, long, slow strokes of her tongue, savoring the taste and the way he twitched in her hand. She kissed the shaft, her lips soft and warm, then took the head into her mouth, sucking gently, her tongue flicking the underside.
"Mmm… you taste so good," she moaned around him, the vibration sending pleasure through his body.
She took him deeper, inch by inch, her mouth wet and hot. She bobbed her head slowly, taking more of him each time, her lips stretching around his thickness. When he hit the back of her throat, she gagged softly, but she didn't pull back. She held him there, her eyes watering slightly as she looked up at him, then pushed further, taking him deeper until her nose pressed against his stomach.
The gagging sound was wet and obscene, but she kept going, her throat contracting around him. She pulled back slowly, strings of saliva connecting her lips to his cock, then dove back down, taking him deep again. Her head bobbed in a slow, rhythmic motion, sucking harder, her tongue working the underside while her hand stroked the base.
Alex groaned loudly, his hand tightening in her hair. "Fuck, Sophia… your mouth feels so good."
She moaned around him, the sound vibrating through his cock. She took him as deep as she could, gagging again, her throat squeezing him tightly. She held him there for long seconds, her eyes locked on his, tears forming at the corners of her eyes from the depth. Then she pulled back, gasping for air, saliva dripping from her chin onto her breasts.
"You're so big," she whispered, stroking him with her hand while licking the head. "I love how you fill my mouth. I love gagging on you."
She dove back down, sucking harder, her head moving faster now but still controlled and slow. Her hand twisted around the base while her mouth worked the head and shaft. The sounds were wet and filthy — slurping, gagging, moaning. She took him deep again and again, her throat relaxing more with each thrust, until she was deepthroating him fully, her nose pressing against his stomach every time.
Alex's legs trembled. The pleasure was intense and drawn out. Sophia was savoring every second, her eyes never leaving his, her full lips stretched wide around him.
She pulled back one last time, stroking him fast with her hand while her tongue licked the head in circles.
"I want you to cum in my mouth," she whispered, her voice hoarse and desperate. "Fill my mouth, Alex. Let me taste you."
She took him deep again, sucking hard, her throat contracting around him. Alex groaned loudly as he came, thick ropes pulsing into her mouth. Sophia moaned loudly around him, swallowing every drop, her eyes locked on his the entire time. She kept sucking gently until he was completely spent, then pulled back slowly, licking her lips clean.
She stood up, her chin and breasts glistening with saliva, and kissed him deeply, letting him taste himself on her tongue.
"That was for you," she whispered against his lips. "For tomorrow. For your first start. Get some rest, Alex. I'll be in the stands cheering for you."
They kissed one more time — long, slow, and deep — before she slipped into her bedroom.
Alex lay in his bed that night, the taste of her still on his mind. The seduction had begun. The blowjob had been the first taste. Tomorrow he would start the game. And after the match, he would enjoy her fully.