Chapter 3

Shophie

After having convinced Helena that we would go to São Paulo very early in the morning, we went for a walk around the property, Helena showed me her tree house from when she and Pedro were little, hard to imagine that rude man of that size in that house.

We heard the noise of the tractor and it was Mr. Antonio and Pedro who had already returned.

- Sophie, I'll check with my father if everything went well with your car, if you go straight towards the trees - she pointed to a small wood - you'll arrive at the lake and I'll meet you there in a little while.

I went towards the trees, a cool and cozy place, and it really had a beautiful pond with some colorful flowers and a lawn around it, a perfect place.

I was still leaving the woods, but it seems I'm being watched, fear ends up speaking louder, so I preferred to stay close to the trees and not get close to the lake.

A hand covers my mouth and a large body is at my back, until I hear Pedro's voice behind me.

- Calm down, Frenchie, it's me, you don't have to scream.

- What do you want to offend me more, what I've already said wasn't enough – I turned to leave and leave that rude redneck there alone.

Pedro spun me around and stuck my back against one of those trees, with his male body pressed against mine, I'm a tall woman, but Pedro was about six inches taller.

His blue eyes with a gray tinge stared at me and snaked between my mouth and my eyes.

His big hands gripped my waist, and his thick thighs were between mine.

The fleshy mouth was getting close to mine, and the kiss was inevitable and surreal, Pedro stirred all my feelings in minutes.

Our tongues danced, my hands in his hair, my legs jumped and grabbed his waist as if they had a life of their own, Pedro's hands went inside my blouse and held my breast with such ardor, I rubbed myself against him as if the last thing to do in the world.

- I better let you go or I'll make you my wife here in this tree - he said in my ear.

- Really I better go you abused redneck, and never do that again - I slapped him in the face well given.

- The French woman, I'm going to take this slap on your hot ass, you'll see and feel it.

- You idiot, respect me - and I ran away from Pedro towards the house.

After what happened with Pedro, I didn't see him anymore, I was invited to sleep at Helena's house and I promptly accepted, I really feel at home here in this simple house.

Helena lent me her blouse and shorts.

Dinner was quiet, Pedro didn't show up for dinner, Dona Paula said that he had gone to town and didn't know the time or if he would come back today, that he should have gone looking for some tail, and I confess that left a little disappointed.

Helena decided to retire earlier, because she was tired and missing her bed, who lives in the countryside sleep early and get up early.

I was taken to a guest room, where I had a simple double bed with a patchwork quilt and a small closet, I thanked Dona Paula and Helena once again and entered the room.

Lying in bed I kept thinking about how funny life is, and fate plays with people, after a car stuck I met charming people, I who am used to mansions and palaces of Sheik, millionaire people and now I am here in simplicity, with wonderful people, apart from the idiot Pedro who thinks we're here to harm his family and the people here.

With my throat dry and with the heat, I see that the water in the glass I had brought had run out, I open the bedroom door and go to the kitchen, I find Pedro standing in front of the fridge drinking water straight from the bottle, the only light that illuminates his muscular body and the one that comes out of the fridge, shirtless, you can see every little bit of that belly, the pants are open with the button giving vision to the v that leads to paradise.

- No need to drool francesinha, if you want I'll let you enjoy my body.

- I don't want to know about your body, I just came to get water - I point to the glass - I didn't even know you were here, according to your mother I wouldn't see your face again because you should be behind some tail of skirt - I said passing him and going to the water filter on the other side of the kitchen.

- I really went after a woman, but my thoughts stayed here in the place - I felt his body behind me - So I thought why stay here if I have a perfect woman at home - her hands went to my waist - Tell Sophie that you You also want me, tell me I want to hear from your hot mouth.

-Pedro stop it – a moan from me was released, after he squeezed my breast and kissed my earlobe – his parents or Helena can get here.

I don't remember how I ended up on the big wooden table in the kitchen, but I was there with Pedro between my legs, and his hands roaming over my body and with him holding my mouth with a hot kiss, his member was squeezing I was rock hard and I was rubbing against him like there was no tomorrow.

His hands came down and began to caress where it throbbed in me and begged for attention.

Pedro masturbated me with his hand, and I went crazy with those touches, his finger played with my clitoris and in my entrance.

- Tell me you want me, tell me - he looked into my eyes with so much desire.

- I want you - He kisses me - Sucks me Pedro.

- Only if you go now, just don't scream too much so you don't wake everyone up.

He kissed me, while he took off my clothes, he sucked my breasts and went down where he wanted, Pedro was good at what he did, his tongue played with my clitoris, I arched my body back lying on the table, one of my hands held my mouth and the other pulled his hair, guiding his tongue to my pleasure, while he pulled the nipples of my breasts, and I exploded in a cloud of immense pleasure, I didn't even know where I was.

I was still lost in my own pleasure when I felt Pedro's member at my entrance, asking for passage, opening my intimacy and turning our bodies into one, an erotic dance, Pedro sinking into me, making me moan and my moans were muffled. for kisses.

He left me, placed me on the floor, with my back to him, and entered again holding my hair in a ponytail, my hands flat on the table, my body arched with Pedro pulling my hair and taking me there in his parents' kitchen, his movements were fast, a frantic back and forth, he lifted my leg with one of his hands and his member reached as deep as possible in me, and my orgasm arrived, leaving my legs wobbly and Pedro's pleasure was one of the most hottie I heard, her body shaking and pushing herself deeper and deeper into me and spilling her cum all over my intimacy.

The strong breath of having had sex well done, strong and hard, brought me to the reality that I had slept with Helena's brother in her parents' kitchen.

"That was a mistake," I said.

- We had sex without a condom - Pedro reminded us - Sophie...

I grabbed my clothes and ran to the bedroom, doing the famous walk of shame, walking in and closing the door behind me.

I need to go away, get away from this man.

And I ran away.