Chapter 5

LUCA

"Cupcake, I need you to come with me," I half shout to make sure I'm heard over the surrounding crowd.

We walk through the ballroom in silence. I deftly steer Sophia through the crowds while keeping my hand on the small of her back. As we head deeper into the venue, and further away from the guests, my heart rate begins to speed up.

With the cutest dimpled smile on her face, she looks at me curiously. "Why do you call me that?"

"Because you smell like cupcakes, have them on your outfit, and are sweet as sugar." Placing my lips right next to her ear, I whisper, "I bet when I taste you, you'll also taste like sugar."

Sophia blushes at my words, and shivers, but it's not because it's cold. I love it. The need to see that flushed look all the time is all I can think about as we walk together.

I'm trying so hard to be discreet and also battling with my feelings of guilt. The guilt isn't because I'm going to spend the night with another woman. I feel zero loyalty toward my wife. The countless men she's slept with and lack of any respect or discretion while doing it has ensured I have no fucks left to give. Besides, we've been separated for over a year now, and she's had numerous relationships that she's thrown in my face over that time.

The worry comes from Sophia meeting Tina. I don't want that evil bitch scaring her off. For both our sakes, I pray that we don't see my wife, especially after she's been on my case all night. I'm not in the mood for her and her neuroses. Tonight is about the beauty in front of me, and the unexpected chemistry that is flying between us.

Finally, I pull her into an unoccupied office behind me, closing the door and turning the lock. We're both in a lust-filled haze, and immediately begin pulling at our clothes until we stand before each other, naked. I move over and start trailing kisses over her lips and face.

"Baby, I've been wanting this since I first saw you. The touch of your fingertips set me on fire out there. Now I want the rest."

Her back is up against the wall, and I deepen the kiss, then start touching her all over. Because of our height difference, which is at least a foot, she's forced to tilt her head back to meet my heated gaze. Her lips fall open and, oh my, she places herself in my arms.

Sophia falls to the floor on her knees and grabs my cock. It's hard as steel and she places her tiny hands around it, squeezing as her mouth comes to the end. Pre-cum is leaking from the tip, and she licks the liquid off as her eyes stay locked on mine.

"You are perfect. Now be a good girl and suck my cock like it's your favorite candy."

She takes my dick deeper and uses her hands to stroke the part that she can't fit into her mouth. I grab the back of her head, pressing down and making her gag. "You are gorgeous with your mouth full of my cock, baby." Worried this is going to be over before we get started, I pull her mouth off my still-hard dick and raise her up off the floor.