Henry

Amanda trembled beneath his touch, her body still sensitive from their intense lovemaking. She opened her mouth to respond, but was cut off by the sudden buzzing of her phone on the nightstand. She reached for it, frowning at the screen - it was Henry, calling from his business trip. She silenced the call, her heart pounding as she realized what she'd just done.

Seth's hand tightened slightly on Amanda's cheek, his thumb brushing over her bottom lip. "Who was that?" he asked, though the question was rhetorical. The glint in his eyes made it clear he already knew.

Amanda's breathing faltered. "It... it was Henry," she admitted, her voice small. Guilt and desire battled within her as she felt Seth's cum slowly leaking from her well-used pussy.

Seth moved closer, his free hand sliding down her stomach to press against her pelvis. "He doesn’t know, does he?" he murmured, fingers dipping lower to toy with her slick folds. "He doesn't know what a dirty little slut his wife is, does he?" Amanda gasped as Seth's fingers teased her oversensitive pussy, his words sending fresh waves of arousal through her body. Her thighs trembled with the need to close around his invading hand, but she **** herself to stay open for him. The guilt at ignoring Henry's call twisted together with the thrill of Seth's dominance.

"He... he doesn't," she whispered, her voice catching as Seth pushed two fingers inside her without warning. Her back arched off the bed, a soft moan escaping her.

Seth chuckled darkly, curling his fingers to stroke that sweet spot inside her. "Good. I want you thinking about this while you talk to him later." Seth's fingers continued their relentless **** inside Amanda, his thumb now circling her clit in slow, deliberate motions. She could feel his hot breath against her neck as he leaned down, teeth grazing her earlobe.

"I want you to remember this, think about all the ways I touched you, made you feel good when you talk with him," Seth whispered, voice dripping with perverse delight. "When he calls, I want you imagining how I fucked you, how you came all over my cock like a **** little whore."

Amanda's entire body tensed as another orgasm built rapidly. She couldn't help the needy whine that escaped her throat. "Seth... please…"

"Please what?" he growled, adding a third finger to stretch her. "You want to come again so soon?"

"Yes," Amanda gasped, her nails digging into Seth's back as he thrust his fingers deeper. "Please let me come... I need it so bad."

Seth's free hand gripped her hair, tilting her head back to expose her throat. He kissed and bit along her neck as his fingers continued their ruthless pace. "Beg properly then," he commanded.

Amanda's breath came in ragged pants, her hips bucking against his hand. "Please Seth... please make me come... I'll do anything... just fuck me properly…"

"That's what I wanted to hear," he growled, replacing his fingers with his cock in one smooth motion. Seth filled her completely in one thrust, his cock stretching her inner walls deliciously. Amanda's back arched off the bed as she cried out, her fingers scrambling at the sheets. He didn't give her time to adjust, instead setting a punishing pace right from the start, his balls slapping against her ass during every powerful thrust.

"God, you feel so good around me," Seth groaned, his hands gripping her hips hard enough to bruise. "Tight as a virgin... but you take me so well, don't you?"

Amanda could only whimper in response, her body overwhelmed by the combination of pleasure and pain. Seth slowed his pace deliberately, knowing how it would torment her. "Not going to last if you keep squeezing me like that," he murmured, though his thrusts remained just as deep. His thumb found her clit, circling it with just enough pressure to keep her teetering on the edge.

Amanda's entire body tensed, her mouth open in a silent scream. "Oh god... oh god... please..." Her hands scrabbled at his back, her nails leaving pink trails in his skin.

Seth leaned down, capturing her mouth in a searing kiss as he thrust slowly, drawing out the exquisite ****. "Say my name when you come," he ordered against her lips. "Seth... Seth... I'm gonna come..." Amanda's breath came in short gasps as her body tensed, her inner walls fluttering around his cock.

Seth groaned at the feel of her tightening around him, his thrusts becoming more erratic as his own release built. "That's it... come for me... I want to feel you lose control…"

Amanda's back arched off the bed as her orgasm crashed over her. "Seth!" she cried out, her body shuddering beneath him. Her nails dug into his shoulders as intense pleasure coursed through her, her pussy clenching rhythmically around his cock. Seth's thrusts faltered as Amanda's tight walls milked his cock, his own release building rapidly. He gritted his teeth, determined to prolong her pleasure even as his own needs consumed him.

"That's it... keep coming... fuck, you're so perfect like this," he growled, his hands gripping her hips hard enough to leave marks. His movements became more erratic, his pelvis grinding against her clit during each powerful thrust. Amanda's body was slick with sweat, her hair matted against her forehead as she thrashed beneath him.

"Can't... hold back..." Seth's words came out strained as he felt his balls draw up tight. Seth's control finally shattered as Amanda's inner walls convulsed around him, her name a broken cry on her lips. He buried himself to the hilt and groaned deeply as his cock pulsed, flooding her with hot cum. His hips stuttered through the final thrusts, ensuring every drop filled her.

Amanda's body trembled beneath him, oversensitive from the intense orgasm. Her arms fell limp to the sides, fingers still twitching slightly. "Oh god... oh god..." she murmured, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

Seth collapsed beside her, his arm slung possessively across her waist as he caught his breath. Seth's breathing gradually steadied as he pulled Amanda closer, his sweat-slicked skin pressed against hers. His fingers idly traced circles on her stomach, his touch delicate yet possessive. Amanda melted into him, her body still quivering from the intensity of her climax.

"That was... incredible," she murmured, turning her head to look at him. Her face was flushed, lips swollen from their earlier kissing. Seth smiled, watching her with warm satisfaction.

"Was it?" he teased, though his dark eyes held genuine pride. His thumb brushed over her cheekbone. "You screamed my name so loud, I'm surprised the neighbors didn't hear."

Amanda blushed deeper, biting her lip. "I hope they did," she whispered, surprising herself with the boldness. Her fingers traced the contours of Seth's broad chest, feeling his heartbeat slowly return to normal. The knowledge that others might have witnessed her debauchery sent an unexpected thrill through her.

Seth's eyes darkened at her words, his hand sliding down to grip her thigh. "Is that what you want?" he asked, his words rough with renewed desire. "To be watched? To be known as the neighborhood slut who gets fucked by the college boy next door?"

Amanda's breath caught, her body responding instinctively to his words and the possessive squeeze of his hand. She nodded, unable to speak as heat pooled between her legs again. Seth growled approvingly and flipped Amanda onto her stomach, pulling her hips up until her ass was in the air. His hand came down sharply on one cheek, the sound echoing through the room. Amanda gasped, her fingers clutching at the sheets as the sting blossomed into heat.

"Then you'll have to be louder next time," Seth said, his voice thick with promise as he rubbed the reddened skin. His fingers slid between her legs, teasing her already dripping pussy. He chuckled darkly. "You really are a slut for this, aren't you?"