Chapter 5 — Winter Affair – Episode 1: The First Forbidden Beginning in the Car (5)
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At 2 p.m., she left home saying she had a "meeting." I waited in a small downtown hotel room. When the door opened, she was already breathless.
"Love… I'm so nervous… we don't have much time…"
"Exactly why it's better. Quick, dirty, crazy."
I slammed her against the wall before the door even closed. Her coat slid to the floor, and her body, exposed beneath lingerie, stood bare before me. She wore a short skirt and stockings, her blouse hastily buttoned, loose and inviting.
I tore at the buttons roughly, yanking them open. Her breasts sprang free from the white fabric, already hard. She turned her face away as if ashamed, yet pushed her hips toward me.
"What if someone finds us? It's daytime…"
"Isn't that what turns you on? Not knowing when someone might walk in."
I whispered as I shoved my hand into her panties. Her heat was already soaking through, wet against my palm. Pushing her onto the bed, she lifted her skirt herself.
"Hurry, I need it now…"
I ripped the stockings aside like tearing paper, yanking her panties to the side with one hand.
"Ugh!"
The thin fabric dug into her thigh before snapping sideways.
I dropped to my knees and buried my face. My tongue traced her slick folds, and she twisted, crying out.
"Ah! No, love… it's so embarrassing, it's daytime!"
"You want it. Say it louder. Loud enough for anyone to hear."
My tongue plunged deeper, sucking her clit hard. She gripped the pillow, wrapping her legs around my shoulders.
"Aaaah!! It feels too good… more… harder!"
Without pulling away, I drove two fingers inside. Her slick walls sucked them in, clamping down tightly.
"Ughhh! I'm going crazy… I'm coming!"
Her legs convulsed, thighs clamping my ears. Her climax soaked my lips and chin.
I stood, pulling down my pants. My cock was already swollen, rigid. She was already on her knees, gripping my thighs. Her lips swallowed me, deep-throating with wet, greedy sounds.
"Huff… smack… suck…"
Saliva dripped down her chin, wetting her chest.
I gripped her hair, forcing deeper.
"Urp! Ngh!"
Tears welled in her eyes, but her gaze burned with even greater arousal.
"Feeling your cock… all the way to my throat… I feel like I'm really breaking…"
I pulled out and flipped her onto the bed, face down. Lifting her hips, I pressed my cock against her soaked entrance. In one thrust, deep.
"Hiiyaat!! Aaah!!"
She buried her face in the pillow with a dull thud.
The rhythm was violent from the start. Her stockings hung loose around her knees, her torn panties dangling. The bed creaked and swayed, the room filled with wet slaps and ragged breaths.
"Love, harder… until I break!"
"You asked for it. Take it all."
I slammed into her, grinding my palm hard against her slick clit. She screamed, no longer holding back.
"Uuaah!! Again, it's coming again!! Aaaah!!"
Her walls trembled, clenching my cock tightly.
I drove deeper, deeper—then erupted, hot and thick. Sticky fluid flooded into her, spilling out, dripping down her thighs onto the sheets.
Gasping, she turned her head.
"Love… I've changed completely. I never could've imagined this… being so dirty, so insane…"
I grabbed her damp hair and crushed my lips to hers.
"It's okay. You were born this way. You just didn't know it—until my hands found you."
She closed her eyes and smiled.
"Yeah… you're right. I can't live without you now…"