Capítulo 18: Chapter 18: The Dragon Does Sophie Turner (Sophie Turner)
"What do you mean there's a delay?"
Sophie Turner tried not to lose her sanity at this uncaring asshole working at the airport. But, first her luggage had been lost a month ago, and then a flight got cancelled, and now this one had been delayed. Sophie was about ready to explode at him.
"Ms. Turner, we are sorry," the man droned on. "But, your flight won't get in for another three hours."
Here Sophie wanted to scream, but she settled for taking several deep calming breaths. She stepped forward, unable to do anything. Three hours, and it would be slightly more. The people around her, looked to be as annoyed as she was.
"Bad day?"
Sophie turned around, and noticed the handsome gentleman standing next to her. He offered her a seat, which Sophie took, her bags placed underneath the chair.
"Delayed flight, and these assholes lost my luggage last month," Sophie said. "I really need to find a new airport…"
"Well, it won't happen again," he said. "Some people are going to lose their jobs over this."
"If only," Sophie said. "But, hey, go ahead if you can think you can do something….Mr…."
"Hadrian Peverell," he said. "But, my friends call me Harry, and since...we're talking...you can as well if you want Ms…."
"Sophie...Sophie Turner," Sophie said.
"Oh, it's a pleasure to meet you, Sophie," Harry said.
The handsome and alluring gentleman took Sophie's hand and planted a kiss on it. Sophie could feel the tremors going to her spine, and looked him over. It settled on Sophie, that he was one of the most powerful men in the world, a genius in the field of technology.
"I'm a fan of your products, sir," Sophie said.
"Please, don't call me sir unless we're in the bedroom or the boardroom," Hadrian said. "Harry, Hadrian...but not Mr. Peverell...I detest being formal with such a lovely young lady."
Sophie smiled, and looked at the clock.
"Don't you have a private jet for such things?" Sophie asked. "Sorry, if I assumed, but I figured someone like you...you would have your own jet…"
"But, if I'm on my own jet, then I wouldn't be able to help out remarkable and beautiful women such as yourself, who are frustrated at their flight being delayed," Hadrian said. "But, more seriously I do...but…."
"You want to go somewhere?" Sophie asked. "Just...to get out of this madhouse...it's not like the flight's going to take off for at least another three hours after all."
At least, by the most conservative estimates. Of course, Sophie knew by experience that more delays would happen. She picked up her luggage, which seemed a lot lighter for some reason. Sophie and Harry walked down the hallway, and into a more private area.
Suddenly, Sophie dropped her luggage and launched at Harry with a very aggressive kiss. She pulled away immediately.
"Sorry, stressed," Sophie said. "And when I get stressed I get very horn….mmppph!"
Hadrian attacked Sophie's sweet lips with a very aggressive kiss as well. Oh, the Game of Thrones Actress felt like her loins were set ablaze by just one kiss. Hadrian, hiking her skirt up, touched her in a very intimate way. And naturally, a man of his caliber knew precisely what he was doing.
"The reason I go to airports is because of situations like this," Hadrian said. "It never fails, there's always some woman, frustrated out of her mind...having a bad day...and the best way to cure a bad day is some good….loving."
Sophie pushed her hips against the world famous billionaire's hand. Oh, this was like a dream come true.
"Most of the time it's just normal women," Hadrian said. "But, they're no less beautiful. And someone like you, you don't need to be known, to catch someone's eyes."
Sophie's legs wrapped around Hadrian as the two of the made out inside of the hallway outside of a very busy airport. Public sex always thrilled Sophie, the risk of being caught added to the urgency and the need to be fucked hard. Hadrian clasped her ass in his crusade to bring pleasure to every part of Sophie Turner's hard body.
The famous young man undid Sophie's blouse and brought her nice perky tits out into the open.
"Very nice," Hadrian said. "You have been pent up, haven't you?"
"Mmm," Sophie said. "Why don't you do something about that…."
Hadrian sucked on Sophie's nipples and made her cry out in pleasure. Oh, every time Hadrian touched her, it was like a brand new feeling just spread through Sophie's very warm loins. The heat doubled every time he pushed inside. Sucking on Sophie's nipples and driving her completely over the edge with lust.
"People could be coming."
"No one will bother us," Hadrian said.
"How do you…."
The minute Sophie pressed against the wall and Hadrian started grinding against her, all of her thoughts just faded away. Oh, Sophie Turner, if people could only see her now, about ready to take a cock from this handsome and famous older billionaire. The young Actress just squirmed even more.
"You want me," Hadrian told her. "You need to be fucked, don't you, my sweet?"
"Yes, please, give me your cock."
It would make all of the bullshit Sophie had to deal with regarding this airport worked it. A head, thick and juicy, brushed against Sophie's wet opening. She could just be gotten off by that, but when Sophie Turner got a small taste, she wanted it all. She wanted the entire package, and everything which came along with it.
Sophie cried out as Hadrian entered her body.
"There's a lot of stress within you," Hadrian said. "Let's see if I can help you work some of that out."
Hadrian grabbed Sophie's perfect ass as a handle and plowed into her body. Sophie's cries were magical, although not coherent enough. Oh, the gorgeous woman bent over against the side of the wall, being fucked her over, it was just poetic almost. Hadrian deepened the thrusts and rocked Sophie's life.
Sophie's moans intensified and Hadrian sped up a little bit. The gorgeous woman clutched onto the wall, just about ready to collapse in a fit of endless pleasure. Every time Hadrian shifted forward, Sophie's hot insides just closed against him.
Being balls deep into the gorgeous actress was a thrill that Hadrian had many times, with many women, some famous, some just unknown, but all of these in need to be slammed and all of them divine in their beauty. Hadrian squeezed in tight and Sophie flexed her walls around him.
"I don't want you to pull out," Sophie said. "I want you…..to remember this."
Hadrian's worked into Sophie raw, and was about ready to cum inside of her unprotected womb. It would be completely down to Sophie whether or not she wanted to let this play out to its natural conclusion. Magic was all about intent.
Sophie flexed her walls against Hadrian. Oh, he did not leave any room for her insides to breath. Sophie pressed against the wall, breathing heavily.
"Harry!"
Much easier to scream out in pleasure, when a woman's mind had been bombarded with one of the most amazing orgasms. Sophie's walls tightened around Hadrian. Hadrian bounced onto Sophie, claiming mastery over the woman's ass the faster he pummeled into her body.
Moments later, Hadrian let loose, burying his seed into Sophie.
Sophie could feel a pleasant sensation through her body, warming up all the way through the ride. Hadrian emptied his baby batter inside of her body. She felt lighter than air, more pleasant than ever. Sophie could feel something, connecting her to this powerful and handsome young man.
Hadrian pulled out of Sophie and marveled at his handiwork. The deposit of seed leaked out of her. Sophie turned around, slumped against the wall, breathing heavily as she rubbed her swollen stomach and breasts. Standing up, with a sultry smile, Sophie put her hand down onto Hadrian's head.
"We still got some time," Sophie breathed. "Do you think that I can go somewhere where I can ride the hell of you?"
Saying it in that tone of voice, made Hadrian harden. Sophie's skilled fingers worked their own magic.
"I think we can arrange something," Hadrian breathed.
"Good," Sophie said.
And if she missed her flight, well that did not matter at this point. Sophie and Hadrian moved off to enjoy each other, with a night filled with a saga of orgasms and moans.
End.
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