Sophia, a curvaceous woman with voluptuous breasts

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In the heart of New Orleans, during the sultry days of summer, there was a lively jazz bar named "The Velvet Note." This was where the story of Sophia and Marcus began. Sophia, a curvaceous woman with voluptuous breasts and rich auburn hair, was nursing a whiskey sour at the bar. Her eyes, a fiery green, sparkled with wit and intelligence. Marcus, a tall, muscular man with dark hair and piercing blue eyes, was performing on stage, his saxophone weeping melodies that captivated the audience.

Sophia had been coming to The Velvet Note for weeks, drawn to the music and the atmosphere. Tonight, she was feeling particularly bold, and when Marcus's set ended, she approached him. "That was incredible," she said, her voice sultry. "You play like you're making love to the saxophone."

Marcus smiled, his lips curling in a way that made Sophia's heart flutter. "Well, that's a new one. I like it." He extended his hand. "Marcus."

"Sophia," she replied, taking his hand and feeling a jolt of electricity at his touch. "Would you like to have a drink with me?"

Over drinks, they discovered they had a lot in common. They laughed, they teased, and they flirted. Sophia's full lips curved into a smile as she listened to Marcus's stories, her emerald eyes never leaving his. Marcus was taken aback by Sophia's confidence and her comfort in her own skin. He found her curves enticing and her intelligence alluring.

As the night wore on, they found themselves at Sophia's apartment. The air was thick with anticipation. Marcus's eyes roamed over Sophia's body, lingering on her ample cleavage. "You're gorgeous, Sophia," he murmured, his voice heavy with desire.

Sophia smiled, her hands reaching for the buttons on his shirt. "You're not so bad yourself," she replied. She pushed the shirt off his shoulders, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. Marcus's breath hitched as he felt her touch. "I've been thinking about this all night," Sophia whispered, her lips brushing against his.

Their kiss was passionate, their tongues meeting with a hunger that had been building all evening. Marcus's hands roamed over Sophia's body, cupping her breasts through her dress. Sophia gasped into his mouth, her hands fumbling with his belt. "You're driving me crazy," she whispered, her voice ragged.

Marcus lifted her up, carrying her to the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed, his body covering hers. He kissed her neck, his teeth nipping gently at her skin. Sophia arched against him, her breath coming in short gasps. "You taste so good," he murmured, his lips moving down to her breasts. He pushed her dress down, freeing her breasts, and took one nipple into his mouth. Sophia moaned, her fingers tangling in his hair.

Marcus moved lower, his tongue tracing a path down her stomach. He hooked his fingers into her panties and pulled them off, his eyes lingering on her wetness. "You're so ready for me," he said, his voice low and husky. Sophia spread her legs wider, inviting him in. Marcus obliged, his tongue flicking against her clit, making her buck against him.

"Yes, right there," Sophia gasped, her hands gripping the sheets. Marcus continued to pleasure her with his tongue, his fingers sliding in and out of her. Sophia's moans filled the room, her pleasure building with each touch. "Marcus, I need you inside me," she panted.

Marcus smiled against her skin, his fingers continuing their rhythm. "Not yet," he teased. He added a third finger, stretching her, making her gasp. "You feel so good," he murmured, his fingers moving faster.

Sophia came with a cry, her body convulsing with pleasure. Marcus kissed her thighs, her stomach, her breasts, before climbing on top of her. He positioned himself at her entrance, looking into her eyes. "Are you ready?" he asked.

Sophia nodded, her legs wrapping around his waist. Marcus slid into her, both of them groaning at the feeling. "You're so tight," he said, his voice strained.

They moved together, their bodies finding a rhythm. Sophia's nails dug into Marcus's back, her moans matching his thrusts. "Harder," she gasped, her hips meeting his. Marcus complied, his body slamming into hers, their skin slapping together.

"Yes, just like that," Sophia panted, her eyes locked onto his. Marcus leaned down, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. He could feel her heart racing, her body trembling. He knew she was close.

"Cum for me, Sophia," he whispered into her ear. "I want to feel you cum around my cock." His words sent her over the edge. She cried out, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure washed over her. Marcus followed soon after, his body shuddering as he released himself inside her.

They lay there, their bodies entwined, their breaths slowly returning to normal. Sophia looked into Marcus's eyes, a satisfied smile on her face. "That was incredible," she said.

Marcus smiled back, his fingers tracing the curve of her hip. "It was," he agreed. "And I'm not done with you yet."

Their night continued, filled with exploration and passion. They tried different positions, their bodies moving together in a dance as old as time. They laughed, they teased, and they loved. And as the first light of dawn crept through the window, they fell asleep in each other's arms, their bodies sated and their hearts content.

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