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Luna nodded, her cheeks flushing at the thought of Jenna finding out. She sat up, her body feeling deliciously used. "I should go," she murmured, looking at the clock on the nightstand. "Tom's expecting my call."

Matt sat up, too, his cock still half-erect. "Don't worry," he said, his voice gruff with satisfaction. "I'll take care of it."

Luna nodded. She'd just had the most amazing sex of her life with her best friend's boyfriend, and she knew it was wrong. But as she looked at him, she couldn't help but feel excitement at the thought of doing it again.

Matt watched as she slid off the bed, her naked body glowing in the soft light of the room. He couldn't believe it had finally happened. He'd always had a thing for Luna, but never thought it would go this far.

As she began to gather her clothes, he leaned back against the headboard, his cock finally starting to soften. "You know," he said, his voice low and smoky, "you can always come back for more."

Luna turned to him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I might just do that," she replied, her voice full of promise. She dressed quickly, her mind racing with thoughts of what had just transpired.

As she left Jenna's house, the cool night air hit her like a slap in the face, bringing her back to reality. She felt no guilt. She walked home, her legs feeling wobbly, her pussy sore but in a deliciously satisfying way.

Once inside her own room, Luna sat on the edge of her bed, replaying the events of the night in her head. The way Matt's cock had filled her, the way he'd looked at her as he came inside her.

Her phone buzzed, bringing her back to reality. It was a message from Jenna, checking in. She replied with a simple thumbs up emoji, she thought about the secret she enjoyed carrying.

Tom was indeed expecting her call. Luna took a deep breath, trying to compose herself. She picked up her phone, dialed Tom's number, and put on her best 'innocent wife' voice.

"Hey babe," she cooed into the phone, "I'm just getting ready for bed. How was your trip?"