I could feel how wet she was getting through her trousers, the heat and dampness pressing against with every roll of her hips. She wanted badly, right here, right now, in the back of her luxurious car while it drove around the city.
Aria leaned in, kissing deeply, her tongue sliding against mine as she whispered against my lips, "I need you inside , Alex... right now..."
The car continued to glide smoothly through the city streets, the outside world completely shut out. Inside, Aria was topless on my lap, her breasts in my mouth, her hips grinding against my cock as the tension between us built higher and higher.
"Can’t you wait until tonight?" I asked her, teasing her as I kissed along her collarbone.
"I can’t wait, Alex... mmm," she moaned, kissing again, deeper this ti, her tongue sliding against mine with clear hunger.
As we were about to take things further, her phone suddenly rang, the sound cutting through the charged silence of the back seat.
"Shh, let , Alex," Aria said, pulling back from the kiss with obvious reluctance. She reached for her phone, still straddling my lap, her bare breasts brushing against my chest.
"Who is it?" I asked, not stopping. I leaned in and kissed her soft breasts, my lips closing around one of her nipples, sucking gently while my tongue flicked over the stiff peak.
"It’s my mom, Alex. Wait one sec," she said, answering the call while trying to keep her voice steady.
"Hey, Mom... yeah..." she continued talking on the phone, her free hand resting on my shoulder for balance. I didn’t stop playing with her breasts, twisting and pinching her nipples gently, making her gasp softly into the phone.
She bit her lip hard to stifle the sound, her hips still subtly grinding against my hard cock through my pants.
After a short conversation, she hung up the call, letting out a frustrated sigh.
"What did she need?" I asked, still kissing and sucking on her breasts, not ready to stop.
"She says she wants back at ho," Aria replied, clearly disappointed. "Our relatives have arrived, and I need to be there."
"What? Why?" I asked, finally pulling back from her chest to look at her face.
"I don’t know," she said, pouting. "She just said it’s important and I have to co back right now."
"All the more reason to look forward to tonight, right?" Aria said, her voice carrying a mix of excitent and determination. "I can’t wait to see the look on his face when I break up with my fiancé in front of everyone and introduce you as my date."
"Wait, you’re gonna dump him publicly?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah," she replied without hesitation, her eyes sparkling with resolve. "I’m done pretending. Tonight, everyone in my family and their circle will know exactly who I want to be with."
Aria was really determined to announce our relationship to everyone tonight. It was going to be a weird night, a high-society royal banquet where she planned to publicly reject her fiancé and claim instead.
The thought of the drama, the stares, and the fallout made my stomach twist with a strange mix of anticipation and unease.
As we were talking, my phone buzzed again on seat. I quickly glanced at it. It was Sofia again.
I didn’t get to read the ssage, but the fact that she had ssaged a second ti in such close succession was enough to tell the matter was serious.
"Okay then, let’s et tonight," I said, flipping the phone back. "Text your address also."
"Don’t worry, I’ll send my driver to get you," Aria said with a confident smile. "Just text your address."
"Okay, where should I drop you now?" Aria asked, as the Rolls Royce glided smoothly through the city streets.
"About that—my aunt lives around here. I want you to drop off in the locality," I said, telling Aria the location of my aunt’s area, since it was closer to Sofia’s store and ho. I needed to et her to find out why she was ssaging so urgently.
"Okay," Aria replied without hesitation. She leaned forward and pressed the button on the intercom so the driver could hear her. "Please take us to 3rd Street."
The driver acknowledged politely, and the car changed direction smoothly. We sat in comfortable silence for the short ride, Aria’s fingers occasionally tracing small patterns on my leg. She looked at with a soft, expectant smile, clearly still excited about the banquet later that night.
We quickly reached the place. The Rolls Royce pulled up smoothly to the curb on 3rd Street, a quieter residential area not far from Sofia’s store.
I got out of the car and turned back to Aria. "Thanks for the ride. I’ll see you tonight."
Aria leaned toward the open door, her eyes warm but with a hint of reluctance. "Don’t be late, okay? I’ll send the driver to pick you up. Text when you’re ready."
I nodded, closing the door gently. The Rolls Royce pulled away smoothly, disappearing down the street.
I stood there for a mont on the sidewalk, the afternoon sun warm on my skin.
I pulled out my phone and quickly typed a reply to Sofia’s urgent ssages: "I’m nearby. Where do you want to et?"
Her response ca almost imdiately: "I’m at ho."
I started walking toward Sofia’s ho, the afternoon sun beating down on the streets. I didn’t know exactly what she was going to tell , but since I was already here, I might as well find out.
It had been days since I last saw Sofia, and I was already missing her, especially those milky, full breasts of hers.
With the afternoon being so hot, the thought of drinking from her mommy milkers felt like the perfect refreshnt.
I quickly reached Sofia’s ho, took the stairs, and knocked on the door.
The door opened, and there she was, standing in just a white vest that didn’t even cover her navel and a pair of risky, small shorts.
Her curves were as sinful as ever, full breasts straining against the thin fabric, a soft waist, and wide, fertile hips that made the shorts ride up her thick thighs. Her Latina beauty was on full display, her skin glowing under the afternoon light.
She smiled as soon as she saw and ca running into my arms, wrapping herself around tightly. She kissed gently on the lips, her mouth soft and warm. "You ca, Alex..."
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