Burning Passion (Sofia Vergara)

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Burning Passion
Starring: Sofia Vergara

Themes: Big Tits, Romance

Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal. Please do not copy this story to any site without my permission.

This story was written as a Patreon request. I was asked not to credit them by name, but do give credit for the celeb choice and theme of pure romance. All of this was entirely their idea. This story would've never happened without them approaching me. Hope you all enjoy.



Miami Beach, Florida

White waves crashed onto the sandy shore. The movement could be seen stretching out for miles down the strip of Miami Beach. It was easier to witness from the high balcony of a hotel room. Above the beach was a clear blue sky with only a few clouds in the distance. This beautiful view was all too common for anyone who had spent much of their vacation time in south Florida. The suites were always rented out just in time for spring break. A nice hotel room bought and paid for by studio money was one way to lure Sofia Vergara to Miami. Her agent succeeded in pulling a contract with a network entirely in her favor. Andy Cohen wanted to meet with her for a cameo for the upcoming Real Housewives of Miami reunion. She accepted the offer, seeing it as easy money to support her lavish lifestyle back home in L.A.

Following her divorce last year, Sofia felt a renewed sense of freedom in life she didn't previously have. At fifty-two years old, she wanted to live it up. She had to wait until her forties to have a real career breakout in Hollywood. By this time in her life, she had achieved most things that she wanted to accomplish upon coming to America. Her son was now in his thirties, and she enjoyed motherhood from a previous marriage. The career she had in modeling had transitioned to acting. She loved being known as the one Colombian bombshell in Hollywood. Someone had once told her that she was living proof of the American Dream. That was something Sofia held in great pride, knowing she had made a successful life for herself. The level of fame she held was beyond the term 'household name', since she was recognized from simply walking down the street in a major city.

Back in L.A. she had a strong friendship with her America's Got Talent co-host Heidi Klum. It brought back memories of her early days modeling when Heidi ruled the 90s era. Back then, Sofia never dreamed she would be working alongside the woman decades into the future. After her divorce, Heidi had tried to hook her up with a new boyfriend. Sofia confided to her trustful friend that she had an appetite for a younger man. The choices that came up from offering didn't satisfy Sofia. She turned her attention to one who managed to woo her on the set. Marco Alvarez was a young man in his mid-twenties who caught Sofia's eye almost immediately when he showed up with her other assistants. She easily guessed him to be a simple errand boy for the production staff. He would come and go, carrying bags for her hairdresser and makeup artist.

When he noticed her, the young man didn't look away. He wasn't intimidated to be in the presence of a famous woman like her. That made sense to Sofia, as she figured he must have been around other celebrities in town. She liked the look he had as a young man with short black hair, brown eyes, and a clean face. He was tall and skinny, making him the opposite of the muscular hunks Heidi tried to hook her up with. Sofia liked that he wasn't scared to talk to her. First impressions were a way she often made judgements regarding men. They met over a week ago, and she quickly learned that he didn't have a girlfriend. It wouldn't have mattered if he did. Sofia would've found a way to seduce him. A young man like Marco was an easy one. Since he was single, she decided to take her time with him. There was no need to rush head over heels into a new relationship. Marco was younger than her own son, and Sofia took that into great consideration with her plans.

The luxury hotel room was a gift for him. No one at the studio asked why she demanded all of this to be paid for. Even the flight ticket was paid for by them. Sofia made the choice to fly first class, leaving Marco to take the plane without her. She gave him specific instructions, citing her need to thwart any potential photographers and fixers who could spread gossip back in Hollywood. It was an excuse to keep a distance, all to build up the temptations she had for him. What no one knew back in L.A. was the fact Sofia had her own private home in Miami. She quietly purchased a mansion on Star Island that went up for sale at the end of 2021. Only her most trusted friends were aware of this new home she made in Miami. Sofia saw it as a place for quiet vacations when she needed to slip under the radar. Her bodyguards and one agent were the only men who had stepped beyond the front doors.

Marco would be only the fourth man to step through those doors and the first one invited to her bedroom. Sofia had much planned for this day. She was confident in her own skills in the art of seduction. If he had come this far to join her in Miami, she saw no reason he would suddenly change his mind when she gave the invitation. The hotel suite was meant to give Marco a small taste of the luxurious life she lived. He came from a humble background as a working man in California. Sofia was well aware of this fact, knowing that the people like him on production crews lived paycheck to paycheck. When they first met, Sofia invited him to dinner one night. Marco explained to her he was just a man from San Diego. He had no higher education beyond high school and wasn't sure where he was going in life. This led Sofia to believe it was her duty to guide him.

To teach a man the nature of love was one thing. It was a whole other game to teach him how to love you. Maybe that was why Sofia was attracted to Marco. Then again, maybe she just needed a younger man in her life for now. He went over many questions in his head, trying to understand her attraction to him. A woman like that could have any man in the world. He knew how lucky he was that she chose to bring him into her life. He thought about the circumstances that led him to this point in his life during the first day spent in his hotel room. Sofia didn't come to visit him, instead deciding to communicate via text messages. Sofia wasn't much of a flirt. She didn't use emojis whatsoever in her messages. Most texts were a single line, quick to the point with no beating around the bush. All of this only made him feel a slight panic as he grew nervous in waiting for her to summon him.

'When I want you, I will call you. Then you will come to me.'

He memorized every word of her last text. Sofia didn't inform Marco that she was out meeting with Andy Cohen today. She kept him completely in the dark about her plans. Several hours went by, leaving Marco to wonder. Would she be taking him out to eat later? After 5 PM, he was too hungry to wait for dinner, so he called room service and ordered food. The hours continued to pass, and then finally, at 7 PM, the flat screen of his smartphone lit up. As it rang on the bed, Marco raced out the bathroom to see her name on the screen. He quickly answered, bringing it to his right ear.

"Hello, Sofia."

"My dear, Marco..."

She replied in her strong, Colombian accent. Marco expected her to continue speaking, but after a few seconds he replied.

"Do you want to see me now?"

"Yes. I want you. Can I trust you to come over if I text you my address?"

"Yes, Sofia. I'll call a taxi and make the trip."

"Good. That's what I wanted to hear from you. Come see me as soon as you can."

She hung up the phone, leaving him to hear the disconnect sound. As Marco moved it away from his face, he held it in his right hand. He didn't have to wait long for Sofia to text an address to him, complete with the zip code. Marco had never been to Miami before, so he had no idea how to explore the city. The location was on Star Island, and that would serve as important information to give to the taxi driver. He washed his face before he was ready to leave the room. Deep down, Marco knew he was being seduced by a cougar. He was willingly going on a journey to step into her den. A woman of her nature could easily eat him alive. He was aware of her hunger from the way Sofia had looked at him before this trip. When he was left alone with time to think for himself, it made him nervous. He was not scared of her, but to be alone with only his thoughts, he felt slightly timid.

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1 HOUR LATER

The city skyscrapers lit up in the night. From the black sky, one could see the lights as tiny dots of glitter in the distance. Marco was able to witness this sight as the tires of the yellow cab sped down the MacArthur Causeway. The long bridge made for good sightseeing from the backseat. When they reached the toll booth leading into the island, he realized that this was an upper-class, rich neighborhood. Every house was behind a large gate and stone-walled fence. The hint of fancy cars was a blur behind some of the fences revealing driveways. A few street poles showed the way near the sidewalk. It made sense to Marco that Sofia would have a home here. He wondered who else knew about it or if this was her secret rendezvous hidden from the public world. The taxi stopped at a house with a black gateway already open, waiting for him.

Marco stepped out of the car, gazing forward at the path he would be walking soon. The walkway was made of gravel with stone rocks on the sides and a row of small, yellow ixora flowers. To the right side was another gravel area leading to a garage. The house had faded orange paint and a dark roof. His first impression was that it likely had a complete upstairs area, possibly two. He walked to the front door. It was painted black with a gold knob and a small oval with stained glass at the top. He raised his hand and knocked three times. A few seconds passed without any answer, only the sounds of grasshoppers and the chilling ambience of the night. The doorknob suddenly turned slowly and unlocked a slight passage. Marco's eyes were met with Sofia's gorgeous face looking back at him from the small opening. Only her face was visible and her light brown eyes. She smirked, revealing the red lipstick as her choice of the night.

"Hello Marco. I'm glad you've finally made it."

Her eyes scanned his simple white T-shirt and the blue jeans he was wearing. The outfit wouldn't be on his body for much longer. Sofia cracked the door open further and revealed herself to be completely naked to him. She watched his eyes widen at the sight of her body fully exposed before him. Her perfect, busty breasts were visible with erect nipples. Marco looked down at her flat stomach and noticed the lack of hair around her pussy. The pink folds were wet, giving him the belief that she had been waiting and preparing for his arrival. Nothing could've made him guess she would answer the door completely in the nude. The only piece of clothing she wore was a pair of black high heels, if one counted the shoes. Sofia grinned at him, stepping aside to offer him entry into her home.

"I take it you like what you see."

Her voice was low in her strong accent, making Sofia's tone sound more ravishing. He stepped through the doorway and shut it behind him. Now he was alone in her domain. To come this far, there was simply no going back.

"Take off your shoes, and I'll walk you to the living room."

Marco had many questions for her but figured it was pointless to ask them. He was still flabbergasted at her answering the door without any clothes covering her body. At least he knew she didn't want any kind of date with him. There would be no dinner to be served since he was her meal. He imagined himself feasting on her body. Her long, brown hair appeared shiny with locks flowing behind her shoulders. When Sofia turned her back to him, he got to see her round, thick ass. It was easy to be distracted by her boobs alone, but Sofia's booty was also worthy of respect. From the small hallway, her heels stomped loudly to send echoes throughout the large home. Sofia disappeared into the darkness, leaving him to take off his shoes before he could follow her. After Marco did so, he stepped into the pitch black and turned his head to the left, where he could hear her stomping.

"Ven a mí."

In Spanish, she instructed him to come along. Marco took a deep breath, fearing he may trip over something below that his eyes couldn't see. Why turn all the lights out? Then again, that was a pointless question with the way she answered the door with no clothes. The only sense that Marco could make of it was that she didn't want to waste precious time on subtleties. Sofia was a woman who clearly wanted something and was going to get it her way. As he stepped closer, a burnt scent blew up his nostrils. It didn't smell like food. More like paper or wood that had been previously burning. An orange light was visible from a large open doorway. It moved, illuminating rays of light that made out a red carpet under the floor and furniture from the distance. As he moved closer, it dawned on Marco that these were the reflective flames of a fireplace. He stepped into the room to find it off to the right side, overlooking two large couches. The color may have been red, but it appeared black from the subtle lighting.

Sofia revealed herself, standing behind one of the couches where her figure almost blended in with the shadows. She made eye contact with Marco as she moved closer, with her breasts bouncing freely with each step. He couldn't hear her heels stomping. When she moved from behind the couch, she revealed her feet were free of the shoes. Her toenails were painted, but Marco couldn't make out the color due to the fire. They only appeared as black. Sofia's tanned skin had a light hue, almost making her appear as a woman of gold. A goddess stood before Marco as he felt his dick stiffening in the front of his pants. She didn't say anything about stripping off his clothes when he first stepped foot in the house. The crackling of the fires didn't distract him as he locked eyes with the older woman. As Sofia moved closer, she reached for him with her right hand. Marco allowed her to pull him closer, feeling the warmth of her touch and inhaling the strong smell of her perfume.

Not a single word was uttered as she pressed her lips to his and began a soft kiss. He shut his eyes, embracing this moment as Sofia plunged her tongue into his mouth. Kissing her made him feel alive as she pressed her soft tits against his clothed chest. He cupped her face in his palms, gently caressing her skin with his thumbs as the kiss became more passionate. Sofia moaned into his mouth, feeling their tongues moved together. Marco felt her left arm move behind his head, where she gently raked her fingernails across his back. Her right hand pressed against his stomach, where she slid her fingers across his shirt, going down to his pants. He opened his eyes when he felt her fingers sliding through his strings of ball hairs. Sofia moaned into his mouth again, deepening the kiss as she gripped his cock from within his pants and gave it a hard squeeze. He made a muffled cry into her mouth as their lips broke apart.

"Mmmmmmmm, you're a good kisser."

She spoke in a low voice, tightening the grip of her hand in his pants. Her hand prevented him from stepping back. Marco stood with his face inches away from Sofia's, witnessing the sight of pure lust in her eyes. The way she curled her lips, exposing her teeth, was such an expression that told him this woman was preparing to eat him alive.

"You need me, Marco. Your life will never be the same after tonight. I am going to teach you how to love a woman."

Her words confused him. With a deep breath, he replied in a low voice.

"I'm not a virgin."

Sofia chuckled, flashing her teeth at him.

"That doesn't matter. Whatever experience you may have had with a few girlfriends isn't enough to prepare yourself for a real woman. That's why it's my duty to show you."

Her hand released his cock and moved out of his pants. Sofia grabbed his wrists and moved both hands to her breasts. Marco moaned as he felt her hardened nipples rubbing against his palms.

"Touch them. Squeeze them. Show me how much you've always wanted them."

She smiled and let go of his wrists while Marco did just as she instructed. He groaned at the feeling of her soft breasts. Sofia was aware of how badly he had wanted them from the day they met. He didn't have to say it. She caught his watchful eyes glancing at her cleavage on numerous occasions. Now he had them all to himself, releasing his grip and pressing his fingers over her nipples. She stood there, allowing him to play with her tits while she moved both hands down to the front of his pants. The button popped free with a thud. She then pushed the zipper down, making more noises while Marco grabbed her boobs again. He lowered his head to plant his face between them. His movement distracted Sofia, causing her to stop fiddling with his pants and moved one hand to the back of his head, guiding him to smother his face between her tits.

"There you go. Enjoy them, Marco..."

Speaking faintly, she stepped back a few times and sat down on the couch. Marco didn't realize her movement as he fell to his knees and had his face smashed between her breasts. Sofia moved her hands to the sides of her tits, where she could pull them apart and smother his face with them. Biting her lower lip, she moaned a soft purr as Marco flubbed his lips and began motorboating her boobs.

"Mmmmmmmm, you're being very naughty. I like to see this from you. Show me the hunger you have for these tits."

One of his wishes was beginning to come true. The chance for Marco to feast on her body was now. He raised his head and planted his lips down on her left nipple. Sofia looked down at him, grinning widely. The burning flames of the fire made her skin appear slightly darker, with orange hues flickering across the right side of her face. She patted his head, guiding him to suck her nipple while his right hand squeezed the other boob. The way her eyes met his, Marco felt the need to let go and allow her to guide him. He was ready to become her loyal man and learn the meaning of true tenderness through their shared feelings. His lips moved from her left nipple over to the right. Sofia closed her eyes and threw her hair back, moaning as he sucked the other nipple equally.

"Ohhhhhh, yes. Do you feel how hard my nipples are? Only for you, mi amor."

As his lips remained locked on her nipple, Sofia slid her hands to grasp his right wrist. It was his dominant hand that was needed. Marco didn't know what she was trying to do as she pulled his arm around. Sofia pressed his palm against her wet folds to let him touch her pussy. The warm, sticky feeling of her wetness made his eyes widen as he gazed up at her. She didn't utter a word to him. No need to order the man from desire. A simple nod was enough to get her point across. Marco moved from her nipple and shifted his head below her boobs. He trailed soft kisses down her stomach as a way of teasing her. Sofia sat up and spread her legs, offering her vulva to him from the edge of the couch. Marco fell to his knees, ready to worship her under the command of the goddess. He licked his lips as he looked at her pussy, waiting for Sofia to give the order.

But she didn't speak. Sofia was quietly observing him, waiting to see how the man would react with primal instinct for his desires. It was a question of fingers or lips. Marco inhaled the sweet scent of her arousal before embedding his lips onto her vulva lips. A wise choice, Sofia thought to herself. She was happy he didn't need spoken encouragement to use his tongue. As he slithered inside, Marco closed his eyes at the sound of Sofia exhaling a deep breath. Closing his eyes, he missed out on seeing her hands cup her breasts. She squeezed them upon feeling his tongue drive deeper inside. Marco felt his efforts were rewarded with the sound of her soft cries of pleasure. He was unsure if the heat radiating in the room was from the fire or pulsing rush he was feeling. Sofia spread her legs out further and moved the left one across his right shoulder.

"You're doing good. I like it when a man shows me that he can use his mouth properly. Take it slow, that way, you'll remember what I taste like."

Opening his eyes, Marco gazed up to see her face from a small, narrow passage between her boobs. Sofia looked at him briefly before blinking her eyes. He wiggled his tongue inside her and then used his right hand to press down on her clit, sliding it between his index and middle finger. Sofia bit her lower lip, moaning as she felt the pinch at her clit. Marco felt the soles of her foot pressing against his back, only encouraging him to continue his oral assault on her pussy. He went faster, snaking his tongue further and extracting it. Sofia moved her leg out from his shoulder and sighed with a moan.

"I told you to go slow."

He suddenly stopped and removed his tongue from her vulva. Marco looked up, quick to apologize for his mistake.

"I'm sorry."

"You don't have to tell me that. You're learning, and that's all that matters right now."

Her feet touched the floor, and Sofia got up. She snapped her fingers with her right hand, motioning for him to rise. Once he stood up, Sofia gripped the ends of his shirt and pulled it over his head. He tossed the shirt to the floor, setting his eyes onto hers once more. She threw her arms around him, pulling him in for her bare breasts to now brush against his nude chest. Marco pressed his lips against hers, eager to go for another round of passionate kissing. Sofia moaned as their tongues moved together. He listened to her, kissing slowly while her nipples rubbed against his chest. His hands explored her body, feeling all her sexy curves as he moved to her hips. Sofia broke the kiss and smiled at him.

"Now it's my turn to be on my knees."

Stepping aside, she guided Marco to sit down on the couch. Once he was seated, Sofia fell to her knees between his legs. Her strong accent made the laughter from her voice sound more devious. The way she looked at him was that of a wicked woman. Her chance to get his pants off was interrupted earlier. She finally pulled them down, revealing his white underwear. Once she had his pants down to his ankles, Sofia pulled them off.

"The last thing you want is to trip on your own pants when we're in another position."

A hint of things to come, but not yet. Sofia gritted her teeth as she parted her lips, teasing him with her lustful expression as she tugged his underwear down. His cock flopped out, thumping against his stomach. She gripped it with her right hand while using the other hand to push his underwear down to his ankles. Marco shook his feet to get the final piece of his clothing completely off his body. They were both naked now as he looked into her deep brown eyes and felt her fingers tightening around his shaft. Sofia stroked it slowly while holding the crown tip directly under her chin.

"I am going to show you how a real woman pleasures her man. You are going to sit back and watch me. Think of it as your favorite show, and I'm the star."

She continued to stroke his shaft while Marco moaned. The smile on his face was what Sofia wanted to see.

"Mmmmmm, yes. I can see the excitement in your eyes. This is only the beginning, Marco. I'm going to make you feel so good. Just sit back, relax, and watch me."

With his eyes following her every move, Sofia quit stroking his cock. Her hand rested at the base as she parted her lips and kissed the head. This was the start of her oral sensations. Sofia locked her eyes on his face as she slid his pole between her lips. 'Mmmmmmm', the muffled moan sent vibrations into him as she began to slowly suck. Marco took a deep breath and moaned.

"Ohhhhhh, man."

Before this day, Marco had enjoyed a few blowjobs before in his life from former girlfriends. They were already a complete afterthought to the way Sofia was making love to his shaft with her mouth. She pushed it down her throat to make her lips meet with her index finger at the base. Slowly, she moved back up and then repeated the process to bob her lips up and down. Slow and sensual was her style of sucking. He had never experienced this kind of pleasure in his life. All he could do was moan as Sofia took her time, sucking his cock like a candy stick. Her eyes were still locked on his as he shut them and moaned out.

"Ohhhhhh!"

His loud moan caused her to stop. Sofia withdrew his shaft from her lips with an audible pop. Her hand squeezed it tightly as she twisted her fingers.

"You're panicking, Marco. I told you to sit back and relax."

"I know, I'm just scared. I'm so excited, I almost feel like I might blow in your mouth."

"Oh no, you don't need to worry. I won't allow that to happen."

"What do you mean?"

Sofia smirked as she began pumping her hand up and down. She jerked his cock slowly as she looked into his eyes and replied.

"Remember what I told you about watching the show? I'm in control here. The spotlight is all mine. All you have to do is sit back and watch. I will know when you're about to cum. I will know when to stop. But for now, you just need to relax and take it easy. Stop worrying yourself sick. Just sit back and enjoy the moment. I know how to make you feel good, just watch me."

If he was considering her words, then he would listen. Sofia remained confident in him as she enveloped her lips around the head of his cock. She pushed it into her mouth and returned sucking, bobbing her head up and down at the slow pace. Marco swallowed his breath, crying out to her softly as he leaned back on the couch and gave in to her words of wisdom. He let go, allowing her full control over him as she sucked his cock. As she slowly moved her lips, Sofia saw the change in his face. She closed her eyes and removed her fingers from the base. It was time to test his commitment to her as she pushed his shaft further down her throat. Exhaling deeply, Marco reminded himself not to panic as he watched the entire length of his shaft disappear between her lips.

"Ohhhhhhh, god. This feels so good, Sofia."

He wondered if now was a good chance to profess his feelings for her. As Sofia pulled her lips back, she opened her eyes and glared at him. She was pleased to see that he had relaxed and was no longer forcing himself into a panicked frenzy while she sucked him off. The lighting from the fires cast an orange glow across the left side of her face. Past her nose, the other side of her face was cloaked in a shadow. Sofia raised her lips to the head and went back down, sucking harder.

"I love..."

Unable to finish the sentence as she continued to suck, Marco felt a nervous tension building up within him. Sofia didn't let his voice distract her as she shut her eyes in concentration. She was satisfying her own lustful appetite she had for this young man's throbbing cock. Her movement remained as slow as ever as she pushed it to the depths of her throat again, deepthroating him once more. Sofia opened her eyes, watching Marco's face to detect his emotions. Happy to see he didn't panic this time, she pulled her lips to the head and released his shaft from her mouth with another pop. His cock flopped against his stomach.

"Mmmmmmmm, you're learning. Had you caused yourself to tense up, you would've probably came without realizing it."

She winked at him after speaking. Sofia was done sucking him but not ready to get up from the floor. Marco was still thinking about the words he didn't finish saying as he watched her turn around and begin crawling on all fours.

"Come follow me, Marco."

"Where are you going, baby?"

After crawling a few steps in front of the fire, Sofia glanced across her left shoulder. He was standing by the couch in a place where the lighting from the flames flashed a golden color across her beautiful face.

"I'm not going anywhere without you. It's time you learned how to make love to a woman."

He glanced at her booty. The darkness in the room and burning fire outlined all her curves to reveal the plump roundness. The crack of her ass cheeks blended in with a shadow to the right cheek.

"Get behind me."

"I know this position."

"Do you?"

Her head was still turned as she spoke, looking at him from the corner of her eye. Sofia spoke again.

"Think about how slow I was with you. It's your turn to give me that same loving. Don't get ahead of yourself and start pounding away like a madman. Some do it fast, but some do it better in slower amounts. Remember that."

Since she was talking about a specific technique to the art of love making, Marco thought about confessing his feelings. This would've made a good ideal time for that, but he decided not to. He was waiting until their bodies connected together as one to make the moment all the more special. He gripped his shaft and guided it between her thighs, slipping inside her wet pussy. Sofia purred a soft moan as he entered her.

"Ohhhhhhhh, yes. I can feel you inside me."

She was now facing the fireplace. Marco finally looked in the direction to see the burning embers flowing across logs of wood. The crackling sounds from the fire could be heard for a brief moment. What he wanted to hear was the sound of her voice moaning. His hands found a place on her hips and then began to slowly thrust into her. Sofia hummed softly, lowering her head as he began.

"Yes, ohhhhhh yes. Take your time making love to me, Marco."

The warm, tight feeling of her pussy was incredible. All of Marco's girlfriends before Sofia had been around his same age. He never stopped to consider how it would be to enter an older woman. This experience made him forget the few other times he had sex prior to this night. He remembered Sofia's words about how his life wouldn't be the same after tonight. It was already changing as he embraced this wonderful feeling to love her. As he continued to thrust at this slow pace, Marco whimpered. His voice was drowned out by her moans that grew louder.

"Ohhhhhhh... Ohhhhhhhhhh, yes... You're doing so well loving me, Marco. Keep it up."

Raising her head, Sofia gazed into the fire. It was a slow burn as their passion built up in this hot room. Sweat had already developed on Marco's skin though he couldn't feel it. What he felt was the pleasure he delivered to her by driving his cock into her mature pussy. Slow, hard thrusts were what he gave her, following the instructions she spoke to him. He couldn't stop thinking about the sentence he failed to finish. It was time to reveal his passion for her.

"Sofia, I love you!"

"Ohhhhhh, Marco! You love me?"

A gasp was heard in her voice as it shifted in pitch to a whisper from that last word. Sofia felt her breasts jiggling as he made harder thrusts. His left hand shifted from her hip down to her ass, fondling the cheek. He gave it a subtle squeeze, listening to her purr from his touch. She raised her head, softly laughing before she replied.

"I know you love me! You were in love with me when we first met! I could see it in your eyes."

Her words only made him thrust harder and begin picking up the pace. Sofia didn't tell him to slow down. She moaned, speaking more.

"Love is blind! You just needed a woman like me to show you the way. Ohhhhh, yes!"

Losing control was an easy game at this moment. The feelings Marco had for her were overwhelming him in his actions. He reminded himself to listen to her guidance and slow down. Sofia's guidance led him to consider self control, rather than pounding her pussy as hard and as fast as he could. She didn't say, 'I love you back', but he could feel her passion. The one thing he wanted more than anything else now was to look into her eyes. If the old saying was true, they were the windows into the soul. With another thrust, he suddenly stopped. Marco reached for his cock and carefully eased it out of her pussy.

"I need to look into your eyes, Sofia. I want to feel your love now more than anything else. You don't have to tell me you love me. I just need to feel it."

Laughing softly, Sofia crawled around a few steps to the right. She moved herself in alignment with the fireplace. Marco moved behind her and then watched as she turned around and grinned up at him. Her pearly white teeth almost had a glow from the fire. It illuminated her red lipstick into a full, brightened red color. His hard cock was poking towards her face. Sofia reached for it with both hands and twisted her fingers tightly around it. As Marco moaned, she winked at him.

"Look in my eyes while I give you another show."

With those words spoken, she parted her lips and brought his cock into her mouth. Sofia released all her fingers and pushed her palms against his legs while pushing her lips down his shaft.

"Ohhhh, baby. I love the way you do this."

The slow approach was done. Sofia was now devouring his cock. Her mouth made light slobbering noises as she pumped her lips up and down. She was confident that he would be able to control himself long enough for them to both enjoy this moment. 'Mmm, mmmm, mmmm', the muffled moans from her voice were heard clearly. Sofia pushed her lips all the way down. From this position, she could easily demonstrate the talent of gag reflexes she possessed. His balls rubbed against her chin as Marco moaned. She pulled her lips back and slowly released his cock from her mouth. Her eyes glared at him as she gripped his dick again and began to jerk it up and down.

"I love making you moan and squirm. If only you could see how cute you are when you're under my control."

There was no disputing that fact. Sofia had this young man under her thumb. She moved her head down to his balls and kissed the hanging sack. Her hand slowly jerked him while she licked his hairy balls. Marco moaned, knowing better than to use his hands to guide her. Sofia was indeed the one firmly in control. The feeling of her tongue lapping across his balls was so good. It became even better when she used her free hand to help push one of his nuts in her mouth. She squished it around in her mouth before alternating to the other ball. The ball sucking only lasted mere seconds, yet felt like several minutes. When Sofia raised her head, Marco spoke.

"Do you love me, Sofia?"

Her eyes set on him as she pushed his dick against her lips. Sofia rubbed it along her lips playfully as if his shaft were a lipstick tube. After kissing the tip, she replied in a low voice.

"I am doing these things to you as a way of showing my love to you, Marco. Does that answer your question?"

"Yeah, I guess it does."

Sofia didn't respond. She pushed his cock back into her mouth and kept the grip with her right hand. Another round of sucking gave her the opportunity to use a different approach. She used her hand to jerk the first few inches of his shaft, moving in sync with the moment of her lips. Marco was receiving the dual pleasure of her hand and lips simultaneously. He watched, listening to the sucking and slobbering noises her mouth generated.

"Ohhhh, god! Sofia!"

When he cried her name, she stopped and removed her hand. Sofia pushed his cock all the way down her throat one last time. A final test to see if he could still control his impulses. Marco gritted his teeth, groaning loudly as he prayed for his cock to not erupt in her mouth. He didn't panic, still managing to follow her advice. After several seconds, she raised her lips and released his dick from her mouth.

"Ahhhhhh, yeah. Your cock tastes so good."

It was the first time all night she spoke any dirty words, all from a low voice that was almost a whisper. Sofia looked at him with her devious smile. She looked as seductive as her, chuckling under her breath as her drool sparkled on his cock from the flames close by. Tiny dots of her saliva sparkled across the length.

"Sofia, I need to make love to you again."

"You're right. I want you inside me again."

"But I want to be able to look into your eyes while we do it this time."

She grinned, nodding at his words.

"I know just what to do then. Lay down near the fire, amante."

A Spanish word to end her sentence referring to him as lover made Marco blush. Once again he found himself following her instructions as he lay down on the warm carpet floor. The fireplace was off to his left side, radiating heat like their burning passion.

"Right there is perfect. There's no need to move anywhere else."

As Sofia spread her legs to climb over him, Marco began to wonder to himself. Did she plan all this ahead of time? Was it her idea to make love in front of a burning fireplace? He didn't want to ask, just as he chose not to ask why she answered the door naked. Some questions didn't need answers. It was best to allow their bodies to react to the emotions they had for one another. Never had he experienced such passionate feelings for a woman until now. As Sofia straddled him, he gazed forward at her wonderful body. Her huge breasts were hanging within reaching distance of his arms. The flames made every inch of her body glow with shades of orange, yellow, and red. What wasn't shining was the array of shadows that revealed her curves. Sofia bit her lower lip, reaching down to grab his cock and guide it into her welcoming pussy.

"This is it. This is how I want to see you, baby."

Marco whispered to her as he gazed into her wonderful eyes. A little smile ran across her lips as she pressed her hands onto his smooth, sweaty skin. His eyes fell to her breasts, watching them jiggle to the left and then the right. It was a reminder of the moment she placed his hands on them. Marco reached for her tits, grabbing hold before Sofia had the chance to guide him. She moaned at the feeling of his palms pressing against them.

"You've learned how to love me tonight."

"I've never felt anything like this before tonight, Sofia. I don't know how to describe these emotions I'm feeling right now."

She began to roll her hips, moving his cock inside her as he squeezed her breasts. Sofia moaned, lowering her head and causing a row of her hair to fall towards her face. She raised her hands from his stomach and fixed her hair, throwing it behind her shoulders again.

"Mmmmmm, you're feeling passion right now. There's no need to say anything else. Don't speak, just feel it. Let it run through you as we make love."

Never did she pass the chance to give him good advice. Marco listened, just as he did before. He laid back on the floor and let go of her breasts so he could watch them bounce and shake. Despite her early preference for a slow pace, Sofia was riding faster than he expected. She bounced herself up and down, moving his cock inside her. As he watched her tits bounce, Marco felt tempted to bury his face between them again. He loved her breasts so much and felt the need to prove it again. Pushing his elbows down into the carpet, Marco leaned forward and planted his face between her boobs.

"Ohhhhhhh, yeah!!"

His actions resulted in the loudest moan he heard from Sofia's amazing voice so far into the night. Sofia grabbed her tits and pressed them around the sides of her tits. She halted her moment so she could rub her breasts across his cheeks. Marco took advantage of this moment to wrap his arms around her, holding her in place. As Sofia began to grind on him, he made a hard thrust to match her motion.

"That's it! Yeah!!"

All the rules for playing a slow game were done. They were now making love on a level of instinct. Sofia was in control from being on top, but it didn't mean Marco couldn't try to please her. He unwrapped his arms from her body and moved his face from her tits. She pressed her hands against his chest, shoving him back down on the floor. The sweat on her left palm became so sticky that her hand glided across his skin. Marco moved his hands to her hips, helping her lean forward so those big tits could shake in his face. He didn't utter a single word. Nothing that could disturb the sound of her lovely voice crying in pleasure. Sofia's moans were the only thing he wanted to hear. She closed her eyes and called out his name.

"Marco!! Ohhhhh, Marco! You are mine! All mine!!"

Hearing her proclaim him as her man brought an adrenaline rush of excitement to Marco. He held her hips tightly as he began to buck his hips, thrusting his cock into her pussy. Her eyes widened in a sudden surprise to feel this from him.

"Ohhhhhh, yes! Yessssss!! OHHHHHHH, YESSSSSSS!!"

Sofia's voice reached new heights, surprising him as the sound echoed outside the room. Marco could still hear her faint scream as she was panting and moaning. He thrust harder and faster, making her tits flap up and down. She pressed her right hand down into his chest to elevate herself up as she quit grinding. It was all on him now to continue pumping his cock into her pussy. The sound of his balls slapping against her thighs became a solid rhythm of noises heard over the crackling sounds of the fire. Sofia closed her eyes and gritted her teeth as she gave him this moment, knowing full well he was on a mission to deliver a heavenly climax for them to share together.

"MAKE LOVE TO ME, MARCO!! OHHHHHH, YESSSSS!! YESSSSSSSSSSS!!"

His face scrunched up as he gritted his teeth, making the same expression Sofia had. Closing his eyes, Marco could feel her orgasm drawing closer and closer. That feeling was the one thing he wanted more than anything. So close. He finally gave in, thrusting harder and faster. Sofia's eyes opened wide, her fingernails dug into his flesh as she squealed loudly.

"OHHHHHH!! THAT'S IT!! MARCOOO!!"

To make this moment even more special was to hear her belting out his name as the final word. Her inner walls tightened around his cock as she reached the moment of no return. Marco couldn't hold back any longer, feeling the explosion deep inside her. He glanced up to see Sofia's eyes wide and her mouth gaping open. No moment in his life felt better than this moment. They shared this moment together in an unspoken euphoria of pure pleasure. The sound of the fire was disturbed by Sofia panting and Marco trying to catch his breath. He was still inside her, looking deeply into her dark brown eyes. The feeling of love washed over him. Marco never felt a higher sense of pleasure than this moment.

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3 DAYS LATER

The logs burned to crisp ashes in the pit of the fireplace. After that night, Sofia shut the grate while the smoke blew up from the chimney. Of all the things Marco learned that night, it was only the first day. He learned quickly that going naked in her house was an unwritten rule. Sofia took full advantage of the young man's stamina and strength. He learned that the room she used for their passionate encounter was one of two living rooms. She was feeling more energetic the following day. After a hot shower and breakfast, she gave Marco spoken instructions. His one job of the day was to make love to her in every possible room. He didn't have much time to think about it. Sofia was quick to grab him by the cock and lead him to her dining room table. She demanded he take her from behind hard enough to make the plates rattle against the wooden surface. After that, a short trip to the guest bathroom was next on her list.

As they moved from room to room, the day became a blur in the passing hours. Marco had no idea what he got himself into by playing her lustful games. Her desires were insatiable. He received a full experience to see the untamed, raw lust that only a seasoned cougar like herself could deliver. With shortly timed breaks between sex, he lost track of time when they made it upstairs. If Sofia had a mission, it might as well had been to completely drain his balls of every ounce of cum. Never in his life had he experienced so many orgasms before that day. Not even a lonely day with plenty of time to masturbate compared to how she was working him over. He felt weak at one point, out of breath and falling to his knees. All she did was grin smugly, flashing all her teeth before laughing at him. Some words of encouragement followed her playful taunts, then it was time for another round of love making.

He felt as if he were going to pass out on the flight back to California. Sofia made the choice to fly first class, leaving Miami in the same way she arrived. Before departing from Marco, she told him that she had big plans for when they got back. He was not to go anywhere near Heidi Klum. 'You are mine, not hers. I don't want you going near her. If the production staff wants you to work with her crew, just tell me. I'll put a stop to that real quick.' It was another reminder that his life had completely changed from the moment he first stepped into her house. Marco couldn't help but wonder when Sofia planned to go public with news of their relationship. This was his ticket to a whole new world. A future where he no longer had any desire to date a girl close to his own age. Once claimed by a cougar, there was no going back.

THE END