Chapter 35: Close Call Again

Ana's fingers didn't stop moving even after her orgasm.

She was still crouched behind the door, completely naked, her legs trembling as she watched Edward fuck his wife on the bed. Elena's soft moans filled the room, and every time Edward thrust into her, Ana felt a twisted mix of jealousy and excitement.

She had already come once while watching them, but her body refused to calm down. Her fingers kept rubbing her swollen clit in slow, lazy circles as she peeked through the slightly open door. The sight of Edward's back muscles flexing while he moved inside Elena was strangely hypnotic.

Ana bit her lip hard to stay quiet. She knew she should leave. She knew staying here was extremely risky. But something inside her wouldn't let her move.

Edward, on the other hand, was completely focused on Elena. He was fucking her with long, deep strokes, trying to make sure she stayed distracted and eventually fell asleep. Elena's legs were wrapped around his waist, and her nails were digging into his back as she moaned beneath him.

Elena was genuinely surprised by how passionate Edward was being tonight. It had been a long time since he had fucked her like this — with this much intensity and focus. She closed her eyes and let herself enjoy it, unaware that just outside the door, another woman was watching them and touching herself.

After some time, Elena's moans grew softer. Her body relaxed, and her breathing became steady. Edward continued moving inside her until he was sure she had fallen asleep. Only then did he slowly pull out and get off the bed.

He looked at Elena's sleeping face for a few seconds, guilt and relief mixing inside him. Then he quietly picked up his clothes and stepped out of the room.

As soon as he entered the living room, he saw Ana.

She was still lying on the floor behind the couch, completely naked. Her legs were slightly spread, and her pussy was visibly wet and glistening. She looked exhausted and dazed, like she had completely lost herself in the moment.

Edward quickly walked over to her and crouched down.

"Ana," he whispered urgently. "We need to go. Now."

Ana slowly opened her eyes and looked at him. She was still breathing heavily. Without saying anything, she nodded and tried to sit up. Edward helped her up and quickly gathered her clothes from the floor. He helped her put them on as fast as possible.

Once she was dressed, Edward carefully opened the main door and guided her outside. They walked quietly to his car, which was parked a little away from the house. Edward made Ana sit in the passenger seat while he got into the driver's seat.

Neither of them was in any condition to drive properly. Edward was still a little drunk, and Ana was completely spent. So he took out his phone and booked a cab for her instead.

While they waited for the cab, Ana leaned back in the seat and closed her eyes. Edward looked at her and felt a strange mix of emotions — guilt, lust, and something dangerously close to attachment.

A few minutes later, the cab arrived.

Edward helped Ana get out of the car and walk toward the cab. Before she got inside, she turned to look at him. Without saying anything, she leaned in and kissed him deeply. Edward kissed her back, his hand resting on her waist.

When they finally pulled apart, Ana looked at him with tired but soft eyes.

"Goodnight," she whispered.

"Goodnight," Edward replied.

Ana got into the cab, and it drove away into the night. Edward stood there for a few seconds, watching the taillights disappear, before walking back inside the house.

The next morning, Elena woke up slowly.

The first thing she felt was soreness between her legs. She blinked a few times, staring at the ceiling as the memories of last night came rushing back.

She remembered everything.

She remembered how she had taken control with Max and David in the afternoon — how she had fucked both of them and taught them how to touch her. And then at night, Edward had come home and fucked her with a passion she hadn't felt from him in a long time.

Elena turned her head and saw Edward sleeping beside her, his back facing her.

A small smile appeared on her face.

She felt strangely grateful toward him. After everything that happened yesterday, his intensity last night had been unexpected but welcome. As a silent thank you, she decided to wake him up in a way she hadn't done in a long time.

Elena slowly moved down the bed and carefully pulled down Edward's boxers. His cock was soft at first, but as she took it into her mouth and started sucking gently, it began to harden.

Edward stirred in his sleep but didn't wake up immediately. Elena continued, taking him deeper into her mouth and using her tongue the way she knew he liked.

After a few minutes, Edward let out a sleepy groan.

"Ana…" he mumbled.

Elena immediately stopped.

She pulled back and stared at Edward, who was still half-asleep. Her heart started beating faster.

Edward's eyes slowly opened. When he saw Elena looking at him with a strange expression, he became fully awake in an instant.

"What?" he asked quickly, trying to sound normal. "What happened?"

Elena didn't answer right away. She just kept looking at him.

Edward sat up slightly. "Elena? What's wrong?"

Elena finally spoke, her voice calm but serious.

"What did you just say?"

Edward blinked. "What? I didn't say anything."

Elena narrowed her eyes. "You said 'Ana'."

Edward's face went blank for a second before he forced a confused expression.

"What? No, I didn't. I said Elena. Why would I say Ana?"

Elena kept staring at him for a few more seconds. Edward could feel his heartbeat rising. He was praying she would let it go.

After a long moment, Elena finally looked away and sighed.

"Oh… I must have heard it wrong," she said quietly. "Never mind."

She tried to continue what she was doing, but Edward quickly moved away and got off the bed.

"I need to use the washroom," he said, avoiding her eyes. "Sorry."

Elena nodded slowly. "Sure."

Edward walked into the bathroom and locked the door behind him. As soon as he was alone, he leaned against the sink and let out a shaky breath. His heart was pounding so hard it felt like it might burst out of his chest.

He looked at himself in the mirror. His face was pale, and his hands were slightly trembling.

Fuck… that was too close.

He had almost said Ana's name while Elena was sucking his dick. If she had pushed even a little more, he would have been caught. The thought of how close he came to ruining everything made his stomach twist.

He splashed cold water on his face and tried to calm himself down.

Elena got up and started getting ready for work. As she stood in front of the mirror fixing her hair, her mind kept drifting back to last night — and to the name Edward had almost said.

End of Chapter 35

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