Our oral play became a game, a loving competition between the two of us. When I licked her clit, she would play her tongue around the head of my cock. When I kissed and licked deeper, Sophie sucked and tongued my shaft, both of us seeing how far we could bring the other.
Neither of us could take the game for too long. Sophie 'lost' only because of the fact she was on top, and could move easier than I could, pulling her hips off of me and sliding down my torso. Looking back over her shoulder as she positioned herself over my cock, her eyes were the sexiest look I'd ever seen in my life. If I live to be a thousand years old I'll still remember the half-open lips, shining in the afternoon light while her eyes shone with love and desire for me. Holding my cock in her hand, she sank down until the two perfect hemispheres of her ass touched my hips, and she settled down. "Hold on, cowboy," she grinned, flashing me a naughty smile. "This is going to be one hell of a ride."
Leaning forward and putting her hands on my thighs right above my knees, Sophie rose up, lifting and riding back and forth on my cock. It was sweet torture, pinned down under her as she pleasured herself. Her body gripped my shaft tightly, each nerve ending sending tingles through my body. "Faster," I said, just barely keeping from begging. I'd never given up so much control in bed to a woman before, but Sophie was like no other woman. "Fast and hard, babe."
Sophie's hips shook with each hard slap of her ass against my hips. We were both soon moaning and gasping, the rising orgasm expected to be loud and messy. Sweat stung my eyes as I bit my lip to keep from coming, the erotic sight of my cock disappearing into Sophie's body with every back and forth movement of her hips adding to the energy, until I lost all control. With a deep growl I grabbed Sophie's hips, planting my heels in the mattress and hammering her, desperate for release. Our cries mixed, and when I heard Sophie's breath catch, I abandoned all restraint, racing towards my climax. "I'm going to come," I warned, my cock aching, so close I could feel it.
"Do it," Sophie screamed as she clamped down on me. Her cry stretched out as her orgasm took over, her hair flying in a beautiful wave as she tossed her head back, her back arching. I pumped in one last time, letting my release rip through me. I could feel my balls actually cramp I was coming so hard, hissing the pain and pleasure together. It felt like it went on forever, until my hips relaxed, and we both sagged back onto the mattress. I was too weak to do anything but lay there while Sophie caught her breath, staying where she was until my softened cock slipped out of her, and she turned around to cuddle against me. "I love you," she whispered, kissing my jawline.
"I love you too," I said, wrapping my arm around her shoulders. We lay there in the dim afternoon light filtering through the slat sides of the tower for a few minutes before I spoke again. "What do you think about living here?"
"In the city?" Sophie asked. "It's a good city, but we're probably going to be in danger. Why do you ask?"
"I wasn't just thinking about the city," I said, gesturing around the room, "But here. The past few weeks, after we saved Tabby, I've been thinking. You're right, I have a lot of sins to atone for. What about using some of that blood money I've gathered over the years to try and clean up the city? I had five strike bases before, and my condo in the high rise. What if we do something the same, but use this place as our main base?"
Sophie thought about it for a while, running her hand over my chest. The effect was nice, and I could feel my body warming to the idea of another round of sex with the woman I love. "How do you plan on making sure we aren't tracked down? You start showing your face too much around here, and it's liable to get blown off."
I nodded and grinned. "You don't think I didn't plan on faking my own death? While it wouldn't be foolproof, you and I could take a vacation, say to South Korea. They do plastic surgery there all the time, and we'd get a few changes made. Nothing too drastic, mostly I had planned a bit along my jawline and eyebrows, a bit of reshaping. Combine that with a change of hair color, and I'll be able to get by pretty well."
"A vacation to South Korea, huh?" Sophie replied, and I could hear her grin. "I could do that. But there's going to be a couple of rules in all of this."
"What's that?" I asked, rolling us both over so that I could lay on my side and look at her. It also pressed her breasts against me, and I had to fight not to be distracted.
"Rule number one," Sophie replied, running her hands over my lower back and stroking my backbone, a favorite site for her to explore as we spent time together, "is that I'm not going to be some passive little observer. I put a shotgun round into someone last time, and I'm still here. I didn't break down in hysterics. So if you want to turn into some cross between Batman and The Punisher, I'm not going to be your Alfred."