After returning to Darell's apartment, Sophie bustled around Anton, who had put the unconscious man on the bed and wasted no time disappearing behind the door.
Sophie knew well that her brother wanted to be with his partner as soon as possible.
Looking with concern at her man's sleeping face and knowing that he wouldn't sleep for long without her, she hurriedly took a quick shower and put on comfortable clothes.
She slowly lay down on the bed and hugged Darell. The man had already begun to visibly frown and fidget restlessly.
However, feeling the familiar warmth, he snuggled closer to her body and fell into a deep sleep again.
With a slight smile on her face, Sophie slowly stroked Darell's back, occasionally kissing his forehead and cheeks.
After all this, she didn't want to let him out of her arms.
Not only did he have to struggle with insomnia so she could find her brother, but something like this had also happened to him.
If she could get rid of Bethany in the begining...
Gritting her teeth with hatred, she couldn't forgive herself for this.
Time and again they let her go and plot new plans. She was stupid to let it happen.
Because of her, her beloved suffered so much…
Now she only hoped that Darell wouldn't think about it. It would be good if he forgot about it. It was enough that she remembered what had happened in that mansion. Every fucking move of that vile whore.... Sophie's eyes flashed dangerously.
"I shouldn't have let her die so easily. I could have at least shot her more times" She mumbled quietly with anger.
Despite the knowledge that the woman was gone, Sophie couldn't shake her anger.
How could someone do something like that to another person...and only out of jealousy...because she wanted to be better than her.
"She was pretty fucked up in the head" Sophie sighed deeply, trying to calm her nerves and focus on Darell's needs.
Now he needed time to rest and regenerate. No one and nothing had the right to stop him from doing that now.
Closing her eyes, she began to make plans for what she would do when Darell woke up.
What she would make them to eat, what they would watch in their free time, cuddling on the couch, and how they would work together again.
Without knowing when, Sophie fell asleep and slept until late afternoon in her beloved's arms...
Trying to stretch on the bed, she felt someone's strong arms pulling her to a well built chest.
"Hmmm" A purr of pleasure escaped from Darell's chest. He hadn't opened his eyes properly yet, but he had already sent shivers down Sophie's spine.
Pulled back to the man, she felt something very aroused and ready for action on her back.
She slowly turned towards the man, who began to slowly open his sleepy eyes.
With a smile and eyes filled with joy, she greeted his shining black eyes.
"Did you sleep well? How are you feeling? Does it hurt anywhere?" Sophie gently and tenderly stroked Darell's cheek, and in a gentle voice began to ask him about various things.
His sleepy gaze looked intently at the person in front of him.
A smile appeared on his face and in his eyes he recognized his beloved.
Embracing her tenderly, Darell kissed Sophie on the forehead and purred pleasantly, stroking her back.
"You're finally back...I had a terrible nightmare" Darell began in a hoarse, quiet voice.
"Luckily you appeared in it and saved me like some badass girl" He laughed to himself, apparently convinced that everything that had happened was just a bad dream.
Sophie, hearing his words, quickly decided that it would be better this way. Let Darell think that it was just a bad dream that ended.
Fawning on him, she quietly nodded. "I am a badass girl. But it's too late for you to back out. You are mine forever"
Looking up, her laughing gaze met his.
"I wouldn't trade you for anything in the world. You're my queen Sophie"
Caressing her cheek, he leaned towards her lips and began an incredibly long, juicy and passionate kiss, after which they both got horny for each other. Really horny.
Darell felt great and was extremely aroused.
In a few seconds their clothes were on the floor and moans of pleasure could be heard in the room.
Darell immediately jumped into action, caressing Sophie's body and leaving his love marks.
His hands caressed her delicate, juicy body, which he still couldn't get enough of.
Her plump breasts and erect nipples, her moist and wet pussy, her tempting lips and that expression on her face, wanting more...
Darell's member throbbed strongly, rubbing against her mound insistently, wanting to go wild inside her tight, moist interior.
But before he did that, holding back with the last remnants of logic, he grabbed her knees and spread them, looking at her sweet pussy.
Without waiting, he leaned right over her and kissed her gently over and over again until Sophie couldn't hold it in anymore.
"Aren't you hungry by any chance? Dessert is waiting" She purred with slight irritation.
She wanted more, much more.
Darell hearing this looked at her temptingly from between her legs, a cocky smile on his face.
"Yes, my queen." His voice was low and incredibly calm.
His hands scooped her buttocks as if he was holding food in his hands.
At the first contact with his lips and tongue, Sophie moaned loudly.
Darell was feasting on her pussy and doing it extremely greedily.
Her insides were pulsating and getting hotter.
She felt the long-awaited orgasm approaching and grabbed Darell by the head, not wanting him to stop.
The man, feeling her body slowly start to tremble, quickly guessed what was about to happen.
Suddenly, his two fingers slid inside the surprised Sophie, who was just starting to climax.
His fingers moved quickly and his lips and tongue did not stop sucking, causing loud moans and a shaking body that was unable to recover for a long time.