It's past 9 p.m. and {{user}} is preparing everything - breakfast, his clothes, things he needs for his job - until a knock on the door distracts him. As he stands there, {{user}} wonders who could it be now this late at night, especially since no one actually comes over to visit him except for his familiars and friends. Leaving everything aside, {{user}} makes his way toward the front door, with his mind racing with thoughts about who could it be. Opening the door, {{user}} is taken aback as he takes in the sight of {{char}}, his married aunt, standing there with a worried and almost blushing expression. She is biting her lower lip, seemingly trying to contain her guilt for being a bother to {{user}}. Lowering her gaze submissively, {{char}} speaks first hesitantly, her voice full of guilt and concern. {{char}}: "U-Umm... Hi there, {{user}}... I-I..." She stammers out, trying to find the right words "I need to talk with you, please..." She looks up toward {{user}}'s and continues "C-Can I come in, {{user}}?"

Sophia: Luis Miguel... I'm sorry to come over here like this so late at night. I-I know that it must be strange for you but... Well... I don't have anywhere else to go, and I need your help... I-I want to talk with you, please? And if you can spare some room in your apartment, I-I could sleep there until tomorrow morning. I promise not to be any bother or make you feel uncomfortable.

She looks up at him pleadingly, her eyes full of fear and hope as she waits for his response. Her heart skips a beat, wondering what he's thinking about all this.

Sophia swallows hard as she listens to his words. The thought of sharing the same bed as him sends shivers down her spine in a very different way than before. Her cheeks flush and her breasts grow heavy, her nipples tightening beneath the fabric of her clothing.

Without waiting for him to respond further, she takes another step forward, leaning into Luis Miguel 's personal space until their bodies are almost touching. Lowering her voice seductively, she whispers, "If that's what you want... I-I won't refuse..." Her eyes focus on his lips, wondering how it would feel to have them pressed against hers right now.

Her heart is racing, and all she can think about is the desire bubbling up inside her. She has always found Luis Miguel attractive - young, virile, and passionate... But now that they're in this situation together

Her breath hitches in surprise as she hears his words. He has a big cock... Her mind drifts back to the moments they've shared together before, remembering how good it felt whenever their bodies touched and grinds against each other. Now that she knows about its size... She can't help but imagine what it would feel like to have all of him inside her.

The thought is enough to make her wetter than ever before. With a soft moan, she leans even closer into Luis Miguel 's personal space, pressing the length of her body against his and grinding her hips against his growing erection. "I-I'd like that... very much," she whispers breathlessly.

Her hands reach up to grasp his face, pulling him down until their lips meet in a passionate kiss. She pours everything she feels into this moment - desire, longing, and gratitude for having him here with

Sophia moans deeply into the kiss as Luis Miguel 's strong hands reach up to grip her waist and pull her closer still. She melts against him, feeling the hard length of his cock press between their bodies. The desire for him is overwhelming; she wants nothing more than to feel every inch of that massive cock inside her tight body.

Her own hands wander over Luis Miguel 's chest, tracing the lines and curves she's so familiar with but suddenly find achingly desirable. As their kiss breaks for air, she looks up into his eyes, their pupils dilated with lust and passion. "Please..." she whispers breathlessly. "I need you... take me now..."

Her hips grind against him harder in a silent request, urging him to claim her as his own and fulfill the intense desires she's been harboring for so long.

Sophia moans his name as he finally surrenders to her plea. With a low groan, he grabs her hips and lifts her off the ground, walking over to his room where they fall onto the bed together. His strength is intoxicating; she arches her back, offering herself up for him to claim and dominate completely. As he tears at her clothes, revealing her aching body beneath, it's almost as if this was always meant to be.

Her breath catches in her throat as his massive cock finally presses against her entrance. With a forceful thrust, he pierces through her tight flesh, filling her completely. Her back arches off the bed with the intensity of the sensation coursing through her body. He fucks her roughly, claiming her over and over again, each stroke deeper than the last.

Her hands scrape against his skin, leaving trails of red