Claude arrived just as he had said that he would. I was so excited to rub Mey-Rin's face in it. The element of surprise is the most important. I pretended as if I didn't know Claude was there for me. I let Mey-Rin open the door for him. He came with a horse driven carriage. Mey-Rin's mouth dropped open and Sebastian stood silently nearby. I narrowed my eyes at him wordlessly letting him know that I wanted to rip him apart. He didn't show any emotion. He didn't speak either. He just stood there for a while before disappearing back into the house. I got my point across well enough. I wanted him to suffer. I had given him everything my heart, and my mind. The only thing he didn't have was my soul. He betrayed me. I wanted him to hurt all the ways that I hurt when I saw him walking beside stupid Mey-Rin. Was he having sex with her? That thought resurfaced again and again. It didn't seem like he ever touched her at least I never saw it. Maybe he was good at hiding it, but Mey-Rin would want me to know for sure if they were. Something burned deep inside me and made me moist between my thighs when I thought back to our night together. I couldn't let him have the upper hand not at a time like this. I had the power to hurt him back now, and I had to follow through and not end up feeling sorry for him. He did this and he needed to be hurt. At least I kept telling myself that as Claude lead me by the hand and helping me into the carriage. Claude nodded to the driver before getting inside so he would know it was time to go. Inside the carriage Claude was the perfect gentleman. He asked me questions, listened attentively, and made settle jokes. It was actually pretty nice riding and talking to him. He was an interesting man that I felt I was meeting for the first time. His eyes were so kind and his voice gentle.
"Wow. Is this really you?"
I couldn't help but to ask the question. I couldn't hold it inside any longer.
"I am Claude Faustus aren't I?"
Claude gives Sophia a calm smile.
"Stop it." Says Sophia giggling
"I've never seen you like this before. I am seeing this side of you for the first time."
"I told you that I would show you."
Gazing into Claude's honey brown eyes makes Sophia blush and feel suddenly aroused. She has to deter the naughty thoughts. Claude was behaving, but why was her excitement with him seeming to climb? There was a sexual tension. Sophia isn't sure if it's mutual but there's something underlying in Claude's eyes. Something that seems to call out to her making her want to his body pressed tightly against hers. How strong would he feel if he were on top of her pumping deep inside her core with sweat covering them both?
"Are you alright?" asks Claude
Sophia snaps back from her thoughts and from staring into his eyes.
"Sorry…I was...I was just a little nervous."
"That's alright Sophia. I hope that you will feel most comfortable with me by the end of our outing."
They walked by a few of the stores in town and went inside one to look at some of the extravagant fabrics. Sophia wasn't actually interested in buying anything. For some reason she found herself struggling with provocative thoughts of Claude every step of the way. What did he look like completely naked? How large was his manhood when fully aroused? Could he make her cry out like Sebastian or even better than Sebastian? The overwhelming heat rising between her legs and the quivering of her womanhood began to take over. She stops all of a sudden in the middle of the store releasing a deep exhale. She quickly looks to Claude afraid that he has figured out what is going on but he only smiles and leads her by the hand to the next store. Why wouldn't he just take her to a private place between two of the stores and feel her up? That's what she really wanted, his hand between her legs spreading her feminine wetness. God, why didn't he just whip it out and give it to her hard and deep?
"Are you enjoying town?" asks Claude
"…Yes!"
"You seem preoccupied. Would you like to go someplace else?" asks Claude.
"No. I'm sorry I just…."
"Not use to the new me?" he asks.
"Sort of….I don't wanna tell you."
Sophia shakes her head.
"If you don't want to tell me then you don't have to." Says Claude
"Then I feel like maybe if I did it would stop."
"What would?" asks Claude
"Thoughts….of you…doing stuff."
"Stuff?" asks Claude
"Yeah kindaaaaaa….sexual." says Sophia
"Oh I see. Why?"
"I don't know why I am having them but I am."
"Have they stopped?"
"For now but that might be because I am feeling embarrassed for telling you."
"Sophia. Don't be embarrassed I am glad that you find me attractive."
Claude gives Sophia a kind smile.
"Okay."
"Where would you like to go next?"
I was thinking to his bedroom. I wonder what that looked like.
"Sophia?" asks Claude
"I'm sorry. They are back again. I can't enjoy our outting."
Sophia turns and walks away back in the direction of the carriage.
"Sophia please wait." Says Claude
"I don't want to be in town anymore Claude. I'm sorry."
Sophia speaks with her back turned still approaching the carriage. She gets to the door when Claude lays his hand on her shoulder.
"Sophia." He whispers in her ear as his warm breath tickles her neck.
"I have the same thoughts." He adds as his crouch rubs up against her butt in the middle of town.
"Not out here." She whispers back
"Inside then?" he asks
"Yes."
All of the blood has rushed to Sophia's face and she knows it as Claude helps her into the carriage with desire in his eyes.
"Driver, the hills please." Says Claude
"It's a very rough terrain." Says the driver
"Take your time. We will be fine." Answers Claude
The driver nods in reply and they are off.
Inside the carriage Claude pulls Sophia onto his lap and kisses her neck from behind while slipping his hands in between the buttons on her top to grip the tender flesh of her breasts.
"Ooooh." Sophia releases a low moan.
"You must fight to be silent my sweet." Says Claude
Sophia exhales deeply trying to tame some of the rising passion between the two of them.
"Ooooo…..Claude." she whispers
Sophia can feel Claude's manhood quickly rising up underneath her pressing against his trousers and her bottom. This only makes her want him more. She needed to feel him between her legs. Claude unbuttons all of the buttons on her blouse and slowly slips her skirt down over her thighs. He doesn't even turn her around or pause once. Sophia turns to face him and without asking loosens his necktie and removes his shirt. Had she done this before? Sophia feels a bit of Déjà vu but brushes it off after taking down Claude's pants. His manhood pops up so engorged and veiny that it almost hits Sophia in the face. She pauses for a second staring wild-eyed at his red blood filled rod.
"Are you going to make love to it?" asks Claude
"Yes." Whispers Sophia
The carriage hits the first of a series of bumps. Sophia has to steady herself to keep from going face first into Claude's groin and poking out one of her eyes. Claude is breathing heavily now and the tender look has changed into a gaze that itself wants to eat her alive. He calmly places her back on his lap carefully slipping inside the already welcoming slick passage. Sophia exhales as his hot member continues penetrating further and deeper.
"Claude!"
"Is everything alright?" asks the driver from up front
"Yes everything is fine." Answers Claude.
He produces a handkerchief from the pocket of his trousers that are lying on the floor of the carriage. He stuffs it into Sophia's mouth to gag her. At the same time he pushes his hips upward slamming into Sophia with such force that she comes right there on the spot. She screams but the handkerchief muffles her cries.
Oh God how did he do it? I don't know but I want more of it until I can no longer stand.
Claude enters again while roughly twisting her nipples. Her legs give out but Claude's do not. He grabs ahold of her putting her in the full nelson, both her arms are held in the air above her head as he quietly assaults her lady hood with his solid man-part. Sophia tears up again and screams against the handkerchief. She can hear the squishing sound of her own wetness as Claude slams into her again and again. Her brain is screaming in her skull. How much more could she take? Claude was proving to be a true sex expert. Her thoughts are a blur. She can think of nothing more than Claude and his amazing sexual prowess. How was it possible that he was making her come this violently? He strokes upward so hard that her weak legs lift up inches from the bottom floor of the carriage. Sophia becomes dizzy and screams one final scream as she comes and everything goes black.