"Well, I thought that was fun," I said with a glowing smile as my chauffeur drove me and Sophia back to my penthouse. "I guess I owe you some prize money. We'll get that sorted out tomorrow, I promise, but for now let's focus on tonight. Did you have a good time, kitten?"
Sophia hesitated for a good long while, taking a moment to think about her answer while she calmed down after our dance and hurried exit from the gala. But ultimately she nodded shyly. I could see her visibly relax a bit now that we were alone in the back of my town car. A privacy barrier separated us from the driver, so he couldn't see nor hear what went on in the back.
"It's exhilarating, isn't it? Cumming in such a public venue?" I asked, softly caressing Sophia's thigh.
Sophia nodded again, and I could see the hint of a smile on her face.
"Use your words, kitten. You liked it didn't you?" I urged.
"Yes, Miss Rose, I liked that last one," Sophia admitted with rosy cheeks. "Can I take these panties off now?"
"Wait till we get back to my place," I instructed. "Just the one orgasm while we were dancing? You didn't enjoy the others?"
"Not really," she said sheepishly. "The first one I didn't like because everyone was staring at me and I couldn't hide it. And then I didn't like that Fräulein Chiara touched me without my consent. She didn't buy me, you did. But I didn't want to say anything and make a scene."
"Oh kitten, I'm so sorry," I apologized, reaching across to pull her in for an awkward sideways hug in the back seat. "The thought hadn't even occurred to me that her touch might make you uncomfortable. Yes, you might be my property, but some dommes believe that anything their subs own is their property too. You know the saying 'there's always a bigger fish?' Well there's always a more dominant domme. But rest assured, from now on the only person who will put their hands on you is me."
I stroked Sophia's silky, black hair and kissed the top of her head.
"This doesn't mean I'm going to go soft or easy on you though, so don't get any ideas," I warned. "I said my apology and that's all you're going to get. Think of yesterday as an introduction, a night to open your eyes a little to new experiences. Tonight we will find out where your limits are, and how far I can push them. If you make it through the night without using the safe word, I'll be pleasantly surprised."
Sophia seemed to retreat inside herself as I spoke. My words had the desired effect as the comfort she was starting to feel with me faded. Fear of the unknown was coming back to her.
"Say the word so I know you will remember it when you need it," I said.
"Hibiscus?" Sophia asked in a small voice.
"Good girl," I purred.
As much as I wanted to play with Sophia inside the car, I did think she deserved a break for her good behavior towards the end of the party. I was a patient woman and didn't mind waiting. It wasn't long anyways before we arrived back at my penthouse. The driver dropped us off at the front and we made our way casually to the elevator and up to my home. But by the time we stepped out of the elevator my urges took hold of me and I couldn't wait any longer.
As soon as the elevator doors closed behind us, I turned to Sophia, grabbed her by the waist and pushed her backwards, pinning her against the door as I kissed her aggressively. My tongue forced its way into her mouth but she quickly accepted the intrusion. Her tongue swirled around mine and I could taste a hint of the mint julep that still lingered on her tongue. My hand found the slit in the side of her dress and forced its way inside like I had done in the bathroom before. Her panties were absolutely drenched after the three orgasms she'd had already and my fingers slid between her folds with ease. She gasped and moaned into my kiss as my fingers found her clit and immediately went to work.
Sophia still seemed timid when it came to touching me without being prompted, so with my other hand, I took hers and placed it on my breast over my dress. She gave it a gentle, testing squeeze as I continued to make out with her. But that's as far as she went.
"Don't be afraid to touch me, kitten. You don't need my permission for that," I said, finally pulling back from the kiss. "Come on, let's go to my room."
I stepped back and kicked my heels off, urging her to do the same. I grabbed her by the hand and pulled her behind me as I hurriedly made my way up the stairs to my room. Inside the walk-in closet, I quickly unzipped the back of her dress and slipped it off her shoulders, hooking my thumbs in her panties and sliding them off with her dress in one fell swoop. I told her to undress me as well and in a matter of seconds we were both naked. I opened the door to my dark bedroom and lifted her small frame up to carry her inside. She wrapped her legs around my waist and giggled as I carried her over to the bed and laid her down.
Sophia laid half on the bed with her legs dangling off the side is I climbed up on top of her, but instead of kissing her, I crawled over her, knees on either side of her chest, and positioned myself over her face. I looked down at her young, innocent face as I straddled her, my wet pussy mere inches from her supple lips. Sophia hesitated as she met my gaze.
"You know what I want, don't make me ask for it," I said with a commanding tone.
Sophia took a deep breath and opened her mouth with her tongue out. I lowered myself down the rest of the way to sit on her face and her tongue touched the lips of my womanhood, brushing across them in a broad stroke. I let out a long, low moan as I watched her lick.
"Remember what I told you yesterday. Lick me how you would want me to lick you," I reminded her.
Sophia slipped her tongue between my slick, glistening folds as she explored me with her tongue from my hole all the way to my clit. I reached down to grab her wrists and brought her hands up to my plump breasts. She gave them a firm squeeze as she continued to work her tongue on my pussy and I let out a breathy sigh, reaching up to pull the clip out of my bun to let my copper hair down around my shoulders.
"That's a good girl, kitten, just like that," I cooed as Sophia's tongue flicked against my clit. Her thumbs rubbed my nipples as she kneaded my breasts, and they stiffened up in response. I leaned back slightly, reaching behind me so I could rub Sophia's clit while she licked mine.
As soon as my fingers touched her pussy, I felt faint vibrations against my clit from a muffled moan, but she didn't stop. I was impressed how easily Sophia fell into a rhythm as she ate me out, and as I began to play with her clit it seemed as if she was eager to keep going.
"You're learning rather quickly for a woman who claims she's straight," I said with a sly smile. "I'm not convinced you're not at least a little bit bi. Are you absolutely sure you're still 100% straight?"
