LOGINInside the bedroom, both now fully undressed. Adrian layed her gently on the bed, and then he spread her legs wide before burying his face in between her thighs.
Eva moaned when she felt his tongue touch the inside of her right thigh. Her whole body vibrating at the contact. Adrian holds her firmly by the hips and continued to lick both of her inner thighs moving ever closer to her clit.
When he touched his tongue on her clit, she definitely felt like she was in cloud nine.
Daniel, her husband rarely went down on her, he always used her for his pleasure before giving her any. But Adrian was doing to her all the things she never knew she had missed.
He spread her legs so wide they hurt. Then he plunged his tongue deep into her clit. It felt like his tongue was a foot long. She was scared and excited at the same time. Daniel never made her feel like this. She tried to close her legs around his head but he kept his hands on her thighs, prying them apart. She could feel him kissing and sucking on her pussy lips and it was driving her crazy.
He seemed to be hitting all of her pleasure points, even those she didn't even know she had because her husband never made her feel this way. She felt teeth clamping down on her clit, biting hard enough to make her feel good and not enough to hurt. If he kept this up for much longer, she was going to cum.
Adrian seemed to sense this and he stopped.
She was out of breath as he moved up to her face and caressed her cheeks with his fingertips, gently kissing her neck as he did. Kissing down her neck to her chest, moving his hands to her tits, he sucked on her erect nipples, gently raking his teeth across them. He squeezed her tits, rolling her erect nipples between finger and thumb. Beth let out a long moan.
He whispered in her ear, "Do you like that?"
She tried to say yes but couldn't get herself to utter a word from the pleasure she was getting, so she nodded.
Suddenly, he rolled her over, face down on the bed. "I'm going to make you feel so good...Eva."
She nodded again.
She had no intention of resisting or fighting back. All feelings of guilt and shame where far buried away, all she wanted now, was him, buried deep inside her.
Adrian kissed the back of her neck and down her arms to her hands and sucked each of her fingers, one at a time. Then he kissed down the small of her back to her ass. "Mmmm, your little ass looks tasty, my sweet. I wonder if it tastes as good as it looks?"
He moved down, planting kisses all over her ass cheeks. He then spread her cheeks and pressed a finger to her rosebud.
Eva gasped.
He gently inserted his finger up to the first knuckle and she whimpered. He removed his finger. "My, my... you're very tight."
He again licked the insides of her thighs, moving slowly to her rosebud. He lightly touched it with his tongue and she shuddered. He then slowly forced his tongue in. The feeling was amazing and she pushed back into him so that his tongue went deeper. Her husband had never given her ass any attention.
She never thought her ass could feel like this. Hearing her moan, he reached around and fingered her pussy but again he stopped before she came. Eva was so frustrated, being brought to the brink but not allowed to cum.
He whispered in her ear again, "Mmm, you do taste as good as I thought you would, Eva."
He straddled her, putting a leg on the bed on each side of her thighs but taking his weight on his arms so he didn't crush her. With him in this position, she felt his cock touch her ass. She wanted him to put his cock in her, she was dripping wet already.
Again he whispered. "Do you want me inside you, Eva?"
Eva definitely wanted him inside her, so she nodded her head.
He positioned her on her knees, took her face in his hands and kissed her lips, exploring her mouth with his tongue. She moaned as he kissed her. He put a hand on the back of her head and brought her mouth to his cock. He used his other hand to touch the tip of his cock to her lips, spreading his pre-cum on them.
She didn't resist as he parted her lips with the head of his cock. She greedily tried to take it all in but she got about half in and began to choke. He whispered, "Easy my dear, there is no rush."
She slowly sucked on his cock, taking what she could without choking. He ran his fingers through her hair as she sucked him, telling her what a good girl she is.
Eva never had any trouble deep throating her husband -- but Adrian was huge compared to Daniel. He pulled his cock from her mouth. "Here, suck on my balls, baby."
His balls were huge as well and she only got one in her mouth at a time. She could handle both of her husband's balls at once with no problem. After sucking on each of his balls, he put his cock back into her mouth and she bobbed her head up and down on it, only taking about half in.
As she sucked him, he reached back and played with her ass, not entering a finger but caressing her cheeks with his fingertips.
Eva looked him lustfully in the inside as she sucked him.
He knew what she wanted.
Her eyes said it all.
So he took control, urging her backwards until she was lying flat on the bed. He gripped her hips, pulled her beneath him, and then kissed her again. She moaned and pulled up her knees to hug his hips. He ground against her, teasing her, making her want him more than she ever thought was possible.
“Fuck me.”
And he did.
In one quick stroke he was inside her wet clit.
The place Daniel chose wasn’t on any map worth noticing.It was an old private lounge tucked behind a shuttered cigar shop on the outskirts of the city, very discreet, the kind of place men came to when they wanted answers without witnesses. No windows. No music. Just low amber lighting and thick leather chairs that swallowed sound and secrets alike.Daniel arrived early.He hated waiting these days. Ever since he woke up in that hospital bed, time felt sharper, every second too loud, too deliberate, like it was daring him to waste it.He took the seat farthest from the door, his back straight despite the lingering ache in his chest. The doctors had warned him not to strain himself, not yet. But they hadn’t lived inside his head. They hadn’t felt the gnawing unease that had taken root the moment he opened his eyes and saw Eva smiling at him too carefully.Too perfectly.He checked his watch.Christopher Hale was late.Daniel exhaled slowly, pressing his fingers together. He reminded h
The next day, Eva met Lydia at the same café they always met.Eva arrived early.She sat stiffly in the booth by the window, both hands wrapped around a mug she hadn’t touched. The steam curled upward, fogging the glass slightly, blurring the street outside. Her reflection stared back at her, eyes too bright, face drawn tight with resolve that felt rehearsed.She had practiced the words all morning.I’m going to divorce Daniel.I’m doing this for him.It’s the right thing.None of them felt real until Lydia walked in.Her sister spotted her immediately. Lydia’s steps slowed as she approached, concern etching itself deeply into her face.“Eva,” she said softly, sliding into the seat across from her. “You look like you haven’t slept.”Eva gave a small, humorless smile. “I did.”Lydia studied her for a moment longer, then frowned. “You’re lying.”Eva sighed. “Okay. I barely slept.”That earned a nod. Lydia wrapped her hands around her own cup as if grounding herself. “Alright. Talk to me
Adrian didn’t rush it. He didn’t claim her with hunger or urgency.That was what unsettled Eva the most.Instead, he lifted a hand slowly, almost reverently, and brushed his thumb along her cheek, wiping away the tear she hadn’t realized had fallen.“You’re shaking,” he murmured.“I’m terrified,” she whispered back.His gaze softened—not entirely, but enough to quiet the tremor in her chest.“Come here,” he said gently.Eva didn’t remember deciding to move.She only knew that suddenly she was standing closer, close enough to feel his warmth, to feel the steady rhythm of his breath. Close enough for everything she’d been fighting to collapse all at once.Adrian leaned in and kissed her.Softly at first.Tentative.As if asking permission.Her body answered before her mind could catch up.The kiss deepened—not frantic, not desperate, but full. Possessive in a way that felt less like control and more like certainty. His hands slid to her waist, warm and grounding, anchoring her to the mo
Eva shouldn’t have gone.She knew that the moment she pulled into the underground parking lot beneath Adrian’s apartment building. But fear had a way of pushing her into dangerous places.And right now, she was afraid of him.His threats.His obsession.She rode the elevator up alone, her reflection staring back at her from the mirrored walls—pale, hollow-eyed, hands folded protectively over her stomach without even realizing it.By the time the elevator chimed, her heart was already racing.Adrian opened the door before she knocked.As if he’d been waiting.He looked composed—too composed. Dark sweater, sleeves rolled to his forearms, jaw freshly shaved. The kind of calm that didn’t come from peace, but from certainty.“You came,” he said.Eva stepped inside without answering.The door closed behind her with a soft, final click that made her stomach twist.She turned to face him, arms crossed tightly around herself. “You can’t keep doing this, Adrian.”His brow lifted slightly. “Doi
Daniel sensed it.Not with words. Not even with logic.With instinct.The same instinct that once told him when Eva was falling in love with him.Now it whispered a different truth.She’s hiding something.But what could it be, that she couldn't even tell him.His suspicions started subtle.A flinch when the phone rang.A too-fast swipe of her screen.A forced smile that didn’t reach her eyes.At first, he thought it was stress. The hospital bills, his recovery, the pressure of adjusting to their life again after he had spent months in a coma.But then… the signs began stacking.And they didn’t lie.Not the way she did.He needed to know the truth.Eva tried. God knows she tried to act normal.But guilt had a way of slipping through the cracks—softening her voice, shaking her hands, putting a frantic shine in her eyes whenever Daniel was too close.And Daniel, once gentle and trusting, had grown observant. Hyper-aware.He was becoming suspicious.And that only meant she had to be extr
Eva spent the rest of the day moving like a ghost through her own life.Every step felt heavy. Every breath shallow. Every sound too loud.When she returned home from the café, Daniel was still asleep—peaceful, unaware, trusting. His chest rose and fell in soft, steady rhythms that once brought her comfort.Now it only filled her with dread.Her phone buzzed three times on the counter while she stood staring at him.All from the same person.Adrian.She didn’t open a single message.She couldn’t.Not after the pregnancy test.Not after Lydia’s voice drilling into her head.Who do you want?Eva didn’t know. Or maybe she did, but couldn’t face the consequences.So she ignored Adrian. All day.And all night.By morning, she almost convinced herself she could simply disappear from him. Cut him off. Let him fade like a shadow from a past she regretted.But men like Adrian Cross didn’t fade.They hunted.The confrontation came faster than she expected.Eva was in her office's parking lot th




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