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Chapter 41 - What Do You Want to See, Shawn?

"Do you really want to stop, Aunt Sophie? Or do you want more?" Shawn's hand moved to her cheek, his thumb brushing over her parted lips.

She didn't answer, her eyes locking with his. But her actions spoke louder than words. Instead of pulling away, she took his thumb into her mouth and sucked it gently, her tongue swirling around it in a way that made his cock throb in his pants.

Added to that visual were Sophie's eyes filled with lust as she looked at him, silently begging for more.

"Fuck..." Shawn groaned at the sight, his control slipping. "You're driving me crazy, Aunt Sophie."

He couldn't take it anymore. In one swift motion, he pulled her onto his lap, making her straddle him. The movement caused her babydoll to ride up, revealing more of her thighs and the edge of her lace panties.

Sophie gasped at the sudden change in position, her hands gripping his shoulders for balance. She could feel his hardness pressing against her core, and it took all her willpower not to grind against it.

"I can't believe I didn't realize how sexy you are until now." Shawn's hands roamed her body, from her waist to her hips, then up to her breasts. "I've always seen you as the pretty neighbor lady. But now... fuck, you're a goddess."

Sophie blushed at his praise, her body heating up even more. "You're just saying that."

"No, I mean it. You're fucking gorgeous, Aunt Sophie." Shawn leaned in to kiss her again, his hands squeezing her ass under the babydoll.

His words and touch were undoing her. Sophie moaned into the kiss, her hips moving involuntarily, rubbing against his bulge. She could feel how hard he was and how big, and it made her dizzy with need.

"I want to see more of you." Shawn pulled back from the kiss, staring at her with dark, hungry eyes.

Sophie swallowed hard, biting her lower lip. "What do you want to see?"

"First, I want to see your tits." His hands moved to her breasts, kneading them through the thin fabric. "I want to see these perky nipples poking through the babydoll."

A whimper escaped Sophie's lips as he played with her breasts. She could feel her nipples hardening, rubbing against the lace fabric of her babydoll.

"They're already hard for you, Shawn." She looked down at him, her eyes glazed with desire. "Do you... do you want to suck them?"

"Yes. God, yes."

"Then I'll take it off."

Sophie reached for the straps of her babydoll and slid them down one by one, slowly revealing more of her skin. First, her shoulders, then the top of her breasts, and finally, the whole thing came off, leaving her upper body completely bare.

Shawn's eyes were glued to her chest, admiring her full, round breasts with their rosy, hard nipples. There was no sag in sight, just two perfect mounds begging to be touched and tasted.

"Beautiful... just fucking beautiful." He leaned forward, his face burying between her breasts as he inhaled her scent.

Sophie gasped at the sensation, her back arching as she pressed her chest against his face. "Ahh... Shawn... you're killing me here."

But he didn't stop. Instead, he began to kiss and lick her breasts, his tongue tracing the curve of one before moving to the other. Each movement was deliberate, teasing, making her squirm on his lap.

When his lips finally closed around one of her nipples, Sophie cried out, her hands gripping his hair tightly.

"Oh, God... yes... suck it, baby. Just like that."

Shawn did as she asked, sucking and nibbling on her nipple, his tongue flicking over the sensitive bud. His other hand was busy with her free breast, pinching and rolling the nipple between his fingers.

He switched from one breast to the other, giving them equal attention, making Sophie moan and writhe on his lap. Her hips kept grinding against his hard cock, seeking friction, seeking relief.

"Shawn... you're driving me crazy. I feel so hot... so wet." Sophie moaned when he bit down gently on her nipple.

Shawn released her breast with a wet pop and looked up at her with a smirk. "Good. That's how I want you. Hot and wet for me." He then slid his hand down her stomach, slipping under the waistband of her panties to feel her soaked pussy.

"Ahhh!" Sophie gasped at the sudden contact, her body stiffening on his lap.

Shawn groaned as he felt her slickness coating his fingers. "Fuck, Aunt Sophie. You're dripping. Is this all for me?"

"Who else? You're the one making me like this." Sophie rolled her eyes at him, but there was no bite in her words, only lust. And then she moaned again as he started to rub her clit in slow, circular motions.

"You're so sexy like this, so responsive." Shawn's voice was thick with desire as he watched her reactions. "I want to make you cum, Aunt Sophie. I want to feel your pussy clenching around my fingers."

She bit her lip, trying to hold back her moans, but it was impossible. His touch was too good, too skilled, making her lose control.

"Then do it... Make me cum, Shawn. Make me cum hard."

"Say please." He teased her, his fingers slowing down to a torturous pace.

"Please..." Sophie whimpered, desperate for more. "Please, Shawn... make me cum..."

With a satisfied grin, Shawn quickened his movements, his fingers sliding up and down her wet slit before plunging two of them deep into her pussy.

"Ahhhhh! Yes!" Sophie threw her head back, her body shaking as he pumped his fingers in and out of her.

Shawn watched her every expression, every movement, feeling a surge of power and pleasure. He loved seeing her like this, so turned on, so needy for him. It was a side of her he had never seen before, and it only made him want her more.

And Sophie, for her part, was lost in the sensation. She had never felt this way after her divorce. Never felt this alive, this desired. It was like she was rediscovering a part of herself that had been dormant for too long.

"I'm close... I'm so close, Shawn. Don't stop... please, don't stop." Sophie's voice was ragged, her hips bucking against his hand.

And he didn't stop. Instead, he curled his fingers inside her, hitting a spot that made her see stars.

"Come for me, Aunt Sophie. Come all over my fingers." His words were the final push she needed.

With a loud cry, Sophie's orgasm crashed over her, her pussy clamping down on his fingers as waves of pleasure coursed through her body.

Shawn held her tight, his fingers still moving inside her to prolong her climax, feeling her juices gush out and soak his hand.

When she finally came down from her high, Sophie collapsed against his chest, panting and trembling. Her body was limp, her mind hazy, but a deep sense of satisfaction washed over her.

"God... I needed that." She whispered against his neck, her breath warm on his skin.

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