8. She breaks

“I…” she looks down, not making eye contact, “I want you to fuck me.”

“I’m married, Eliza. You’ll have to do better than that.”

She looks up at you, “Please Mr. Haggard, I want you to fuck me again. I didn’t know I could cum that hard and… I want to feel that good again.”

You smile. You grab her shorts and pull them off her, letting them pool around her ankles. She gasps at the quickness, the cool kitchen air sending a chill over her bare pussy. You plunge your hand between her legs again and tease her clit.

“You want to feel good?”

She moans, “oooh, oh yes please.”

You pull your hand away to free your cock. “I want you to know something, Eliza. When I fuck you, I’m not fucking you to make you feel good.” You take your cock out and tease her slit with your growing erection. She’s too short for you to properly line yourself up so you grab her hips and pull her up on the counter. You line yourself up with her entrance. “I’m fucking you because that’s all you’re good for.”

You thrust upward and she cries out.