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Chapter Eight

 

 

“Damn Sophia, you were out the whole rest of the plane ride!”

 

“Yeah, next time we need to do that at the beginning of the trip so I can sleep the whole way.” We both laughed as we collected our overhead luggage and exited the airplane. There was a limo waiting for us outside which then drove us to our hotel.

 

When we got there I fell in love instantly with the architecture of the city. Everything looked so old and beautiful. Even our hotel looked like it had always been apart of the city. We went up a cramped elevator all the way to the top floor. Our room took up the whole floor just like the Atlas building. When Drake opened the door, my eyes immediately went to the floor to ceiling windows. The Eiffel tower was in full view from our hotel room. So this is how a billionaire travels I guess. We dropped our bags and sat on the comfy bed.

 

“So what now?” I asked.

 

“Well I was thinking we could christen the hotel room before we go out,” Drake said with his always attractive smile.

 

I laughed at his suggestion, “You know I always want to fuck you but I didn't eat anything on the plane. Can we get room service?”

 

“Actually I have a better idea. I know a great cafe around the corner. We can get a bite to eat and then maybe I can get a taste of you.”

 

A rush of warmness grew between my thighs. Drake's words almost made me forget that I was even hungry in the first place. “Okay let's go and then we need to get back here ASAP!”

 

Drake and I left the hotel and walked the streets of Paris. It was so mesmerizing. Pictures could never convey the feeling you get when you are actually there. We walked around the block and then came to a small cafe. There was only a couple tables inside and a couple outside. We went in and I had no idea what I wanted to eat.

 

“What should I get?” I asked Drake.

 

“You need to try a crepe at least once in Paris.”

 

“Okay then I'll get a chocolate crepe then.”

 

“Drake chuckled at me and then ordered food in French. I couldn't even understand what they were saying and they were talking so fast. I was amazed that Drake was bilingual. He never once spoke another language when we lived together. At the same time, I was worried that I didn't really know all that much about him.

 

We sat down outside at a table and our food was brought to us. Just as Drake said, my crepe was absolutely fantastic. “So Drake I didn't know you were bilingual.”

 

“Actually I know a few languages. I need to know them since I do so much international business.”

 

“It's just weird because we've spent so much time together but I don't really know all that much about you,” I said.

 

“Well hopefully this trip will change that.” Drake stood up and put a generous amount of money on the table for tip. He grabbed my hand and we strolled down the streets of Champs-Elysees. It was so beautiful that I kept turning my head left and right to take in all the sights. When we finally made it back to our hotel, it was already dark. My body clock was all off from the time change. I felt like it was time for breakfast but really is was time for dinner.

 

When we got in the lobby of the hotel, Drake's phone started to ring. “Hey Sophia, I have to take this, you can go up to the room.” I took the elevator to the room and sat on the bed watching TV. Nothing was in English but I could care less. I was in Paris, France! After awhile Drake finally came upstairs.

 

“Wow you were on the phone for a long time.” Immediately I could tell by his frown that it wasn't good. “Everything all right?”

 

“Actually no.”  I kind of just sat on the bed in suspense waiting for him to say anything. “I'm sorry but I have to cut our trip short.”

 

“You mean you have to go to Japan now?”

 

Drake nodded.

 

All the blood drained from my face.

 

“I guess there are some problems going on that need my attention immediately.”

 

I sat there and didn't even know what to say. I didn't want our romance to end. “But I love you Drake.”

 

“I love you too, Sophia. We could try the long distance thing out.” he said, staring at the ground. But we both knew that wouldn't work.

 

“Well if I'm your secretary, then am I out of job?”

 

“Actually you'll be getting a promotion.” My head was going crazy and I felt like it was going to explode.

 

“Wait how does that work. I get a promotion because I was sleeping with you?”

 

“No, No! You're getting a promotion because you're the only one I trust to take care of my business. You're going to be the liaison between the Japan and North American office.”

 

I calmed down a little. “It does sound very enticing but I'm just a little disappointed that you have to leave so soon.”

 

Drake came over and held my hand. “I know it sucks, but let's make the most of our last night together. I brought something fun for us to do.” Drake went to his suitcase and brought out some rope.

 

“This night is definitely going to be fun. Are you going to tie me up and have your way with me?”

 

“Actually I was thinking we could flip a coin. Heads, I get tied up. Tails, you get tied up,” Drake said, searching in his pockets for a quarter. I actually didn't care either way because I had never tried any of this type of stuff before. Drake found a quarter and flipped it. The coin spun in the air and landed flat on the carpet. Heads.

 

“Well this is going to be interesting,” Drake said. My body started to warm up at the thought of tying Drake up and fucking him anyway I wanted. This was going to be really fun.

 

I took the pieces of rope from Drake and then I commanded him, “Take off all your clothes!”

 

Drake heard the authority in my voice and quickly began undressing. When his boxers came off, his humongous boner was just begging me to fuck it. I fought the urge to get on my knees and suck his cock. Instead I gave him more commands, “Go to the bed and lay down. Spread your arms and legs.” Drake did as he was told. “Good boy,” I said, spanking his ass before he could lay down.

 

Drake lay on the bed waiting for me to tie him up. His cock just stood straight up in the air. Drake was so turned on by me dominating him. I went to each wrist and ankle and tied them to the bed posts. I tied them tight enough until Drake gasped from the pain. “You've been a very bad boy, and I need to punish you.”

 

“I'm sorry Sophia, I've been so bad,” Drake pleaded with me. I completely took on the role of the dominatrix. “Don't call me Sophia! Call me Mistress.”

 

Drake responded, “Yes Mistress.”

 

I began to undress slowly making sure Drake could take in all the sights. When my bra came off and my bouncy tits were revealed, Drake's cock began to move like it was begging to be fucked.

 

I got on the bed and started to kiss Drake's chest and stomach. I purposefully got close to his shaft but didn't touch it. I wanted him to suffer.

 

“Oh Mistress, please fuck me, I want it so badly,” he begged.

 

“No! You will be punished. Now eat my pussy!” I put each leg to the side of his head and mounted his face. Drake's tongue was playing with my clit and dipping inside me. It felt amazing and I had to hold myself against the wall from the intense pleasure.

 

His tongue ran circles around my clit and every time he licked my hole I could hear him mumbling, “Mmmmm” The pleasure was building and building and I couldn't handle it anymore. I rubbed my pussy all over his face. I was so wet that I was soaking his whole face.

 

My pussy quivered on Drake's face as my orgasm exploded like dynamite. My body convulsed with seizures until my climax finally subsided. I lifted off of Drake's face and went back to teasing him. I rubbed my tits on his chest and could see the hunger in his eyes. He wanted to grab my boobs but he couldn't touch me with his hands all tied up.

 

“Oh Mistress, please let me lick those tits.” I didn't let him have them right away. I held my giant breasts just above his head. He tried to stretch to reach my dangling boobs but he couldn't reach them. When I knew he couldn't handle it anymore, I gave him exactly what he wanted. I dropped my boobs right on his face. He was like a rabid dog biting and licking every inch of my sweet flesh. He chewed on my nipples which gave me quick flashes of both pain and pleasure.

 

It was hard enough teasing Drake when my own pussy was dripping all over him. I wanted it just as much as he did. I changed positions and prepared to mount his big veiny cock. I hovered my pussy right above his shaft, letting it barely touch the head of his penis.

 

Drake was screaming at this point, “Fuck me, fuck me now.” That's when I knew he was ready. I fell down hard on his cock and we both screamed at the top of our lungs in ecstasy. Drake's hands wiggled in the restraints trying to break free so he could grab me all over. I put my hands behind me on his legs to brace myself while I went up and down on his cock. My tits bounced up and down and Drake was slobbering with pleasure.

 

“Oh Mistress I can't take anymore I'm going to come soon.” I kept going up and down, cramming his large penis inside me. Then a few seconds before Drake was going to come, I lifted myself off his cock. I hovered over his dick again and Drake couldn't control himself. “I'm going to cum any second. Let me feel the inside of your pussy!”

 

I hesitated over his cock, waiting until the last possible moment. Then I slammed down hard on his shaft. “UhhhHHHHHH!!!” Drake screamed. At that moment, he came inside me like a rushing river. I could feel his cum blasting into me.

 

At the same exact moment, I came also. I put my hands on Drake's chest to brace myself while my body shook like an earthquake. I continued moving up and down on Drake's cock to make sure he was completely spent. When my orgasm was finally over, I collapsed on Drake. He was still inside me and I never wanted him to leave.

 

“My god that was the most incredible fucking sex I've ever had. I can't believe how good that felt. I think I came for almost five minutes straight,” I said.

 

Drake was still trying to catch his breath. “I can't believe how much you teased me. It felt like I was about to come the whole entire time. I can't believe you didn't even touch my penis until the end.”

 

I began untying all the ropes, and then I saw all the bruising. “Drake are you all right?”

 

“Yeah I'm fine, don't worry about it,” he replied, rubbing his wrists. I lay in his arms and he brushed my hair with his fingers. “I'm going to miss this,” he said.

 

“I know, me too.” And just like that we both fell into a deep sleep.

 

I woke up the next morning, and Drake was already drinking coffee by the window. I got up and covered my naked body with the bed comforter. He handed me a cup of coffee and we both stared out at the Eiffel Tower. It was so beautiful in the morning. The sun was slowly rising and there weren't many tourists around. It just looked so majestic. I saw that Drake's bags were packed and already by the door.

 

“Well I guess I better pack too. Is my flight at the same time as yours?” I asked

 

“No you're staying here for as long as you like. There's no point in sending you home when the hotel is already paid for. Stay here for awhile and explore the sights and smells of Paris.”

 

“I would like that very much.”

 

“With that being said I really need to be getting to the airport.” I made a sad face at him and he grabbed me for a hug. “I'm never going to forget last night. I'm never going to forget you. You're my stepsister and love you.”

 

“I know me either. I love you too Drake.” Tears started to well up in my eyes. I didn't want to cry but I couldn't hold it in.

 

“Don't cry,” he said, wiping a tear that was running down my cheek. “We're going to talk on the phone all the time while I'm in the Japan. I'll need you to take some “business trips” there too.”

 

Hearing that it wasn't over for good made everything a little better. “I'm going to miss you still.”

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