Lust.

Lottie was shocked at Harry's reaction. She had to tell him what had happened after he left, but he wasn't giving her a chance. His cock felt hard against her as his fingers travelled inside her, and her pussy began to throb with anticipation as if it already knew what pleasure Harry could bring to it. Trying to focus on the conversation, Lottie didn't know if she wanted it to end or not.

Harry pulled his hand away from her pussy and, breathing heavily, freed himself of his belt and dragged his pants down just enough to release his cock. He continued to maul Lottie's mouth, sending sparks of heat through her body each time he brushed against her clit. She could feel it as he pressed her body into him tightly. As she shivered under his grip, she felt the head of his cock brush against her stomach. "I love you," she whispered into his ear between kisses.

But Harry didn't respond -- not at first. Instead, he lifted her up by her thighs, holding her open and waiting for a moment. Lotte had ridden Harry many times now throughout their marriage. So she recognised that familiar feeling: He was giving her just a second to adjust to the intrusion before thrusting inside of her. She trembled in his arms as he pushed deep inside her, each thrust filling her with an intense pleasure that made her gasp with delight. Every nerve in her body ignited as he skimmed against the deepest part of her core until, finally, she was completely filled with him. "I love you so much," he said breathlessly, staring into her eyes and losing himself in their depths.

Lottie could feel the sweat building up on her back as she continued to rock against him purposefully. She gasped as more and more moans escaped her mouth in a range of superficial sighs and louder reverberations that came from deep within her throat. His thrusts were rhythmic, almost hypnotic--and with every breathy moan she released when their bodies met, Lottie felt a rush of tingles pulsing through her core. It was gentle but steady, like a wonderful high that only escalated with every movement. But after moments of this, Lottie felt Harry begin to push faster and harder as his body clenched.

Knowing he was about to cum, Lottie quickly lifted herself off his cock and fell to her knees in between his legs. She dropped her mouth on his shaft again and again with one hand at the base of it and the other on his balls. She bobbed her head up and down until He spasmed in pleasure, but she could not stop swallowing eagerly, determined to take all of him.

She savoured every moment as she kissed his shaft up and down, her tongue tracing every inch. A rush of pleasure surged through her veins at the memory of Charlie from earlier that day. Her free hand dropped to her pussy, already aching with arousal from riding Harry. She spread her folds and began to roll her fingers around and over her clit, She thought of Charlie's cum, and her mouth pooled with desire. Her breaths quickened as memories of his taste sent a wave of pleasure through her body. She pressed her lips against Harry's cock one last time, savouring each moment until the quivering sensation of her orgasm wracked her entire being. With one last shuddering moan, she pulled away, leaving behind an insatiable ache that begged to be filled once more.

Harry gazed admiringly at his wife, still beaming from the peak of ecstasy. He planted a caring kiss on her forehead, feeling the warmth of love between them. "I adore you beyond what words can express," he whispered gently. "These past two nights have been unlike anything I've ever felt before, and I want to keep exploring whatever this thing we have going on is."

Lottie muttered, "I do, too," her voice still trembling. She could not convey the depth of her activities with Charlie; it had been a powerful, dark journey that flooded her veins with excitement and regret. Being an object of Charlie's desire had been intensely exciting, and the dawning awareness of how much she had liked it stirred up a battle within Lottie, and now she could detect Harry's pleasure in this newfound daring--how could she bring it to an end?