They pick up where they left off

As the first light of dawn crept through the bedroom window, Amanda stirred from her slumber. She blinked open her eyes, momentarily disoriented to find herself naked and entwined with Seth's muscular body. Memories of their passionate night together flooded back, making her blush and ache all over again.

Seth's eyes fluttered open, a lazy smile spreading across his handsome face as he took in the sight of Amanda's naked form beside him. "Morning, beautiful," he rumbled, his voice still rough with sleep. He pulled her close, his morning erection pressing insistently against her thigh.

Amanda gasped as she felt him, her body already responding eagerly. "Seth, we shouldn't..." Her protest trailed off as Seth's lips found her neck, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin. "Why not?" he murmured, his hands roaming her curves possessively. "Your husband's not here. And I'm not done with you yet."

Amanda tried to resist, but Seth's skilled fingers found her already dampening folds, and she moaned softly. "We have to be careful," she managed to say, even as her hips began to move against his hand. "My kids might hear us."

Seth chuckled darkly. "Then I guess you'd better be quiet." His thumb found her clit, circling it with agonizing slowness. Amanda bit her lip hard, stifling a moan as Seth's expert fingers worked her body into a frenzy. His other hand tangled in her hair, pulling her head back to expose her neck. He nipped and sucked at the sensitive skin there, knowing exactly where to touch to drive her wild with need.

"Seth, please," she whimpered, her hips bucking against his hand. "I need you inside me." Despite her pleas, Amanda felt a thrill of fear at the thought of her children potentially catching them. The risk only heightened her arousal, making her wetter and more **** for release.

Seth smirked at Amanda's needy pleas, relishing the power he held over her. "Not yet, baby," he purred, his fingers sliding teasingly along her slick folds. "I want to hear you beg for it first."

He leaned in close, his hot breath fanning across her ear. "Tell me how badly you want my cock stretching you open. How you need me to fuck you hard and deep until you cum."

Amanda's face flushed with embarrassment and arousal. She glanced nervously towards the bedroom door, praying her children would stay in their rooms. "Seth, please," she whimpered, her voice trembling with need. "I'm so empty. I need you inside me right now."

Seth's eyes darkened with lust at Amanda's **** pleas. He pulled her closer, his hard cock pressing insistently against her thigh. "That's not good enough, Mrs. Reynolds," he growled, his fingers still teasing her entrance without giving her the relief she craved. "I want to hear you say it. Beg me like the needy little slut you are."

Amanda whimpered, her body quivering with need. She could feel her arousal dripping down her thighs, and Seth's teasing touch was driving her wild. "Please, Seth," she moaned, her voice husky with lust. "I need you to fuck me. I need your big cock stretching me open, filling me up."

Seth's eyes blazed with approval and dark desire. He pulled her even closer, grinding his cock against her thigh. "That's it, baby," he growled. "Tell me how much you want it."

Amanda's mind was a haze of lust and desperation. She'd never been so wanton before, so needy. But something about Seth's commanding presence and skilled fingers brought out a side of her she'd never known existed. "Please, Seth," she moaned, her hips bucking shamelessly against his hand. "I need you to fuck me hard. To use me like your personal little slut."

Seth's eyes darkened with lust at her words. "Mmm, that's more like it," he purred, his fingers finally sinking deep into Amanda's dripping core. She cried out at the sudden intrusion, her walls clenching greedily around his digits. "You're so fucking tight, Mrs. Reynolds," Seth groaned, pumping his fingers in and out of her slick heat. "I can't wait to feel this greedy little pussy wrapped around my cock."

Amanda could only moan in response, her body arching into Seth's touch. The vulgar words spilling from his lips only fueled her arousal, making her feel dirty and deliciously depraved. She'd never been spoken to like this before, never been touched with such blatant hunger. Seth pulled his fingers from Amanda's soaked pussy with a wet sound, bringing them to his mouth to suck them clean. He hummed in appreciation at the taste of her arousal, his eyes never leaving hers. "You taste divine, Mrs. Reynolds," he purred, his voice a low rumble in his chest. "I can't wait to bury my face between your thighs and eat this sweet cunt until you're screaming my name."

Amanda shuddered at his words, a fresh gush of wetness flooding her core. She'd never been with a man so vulgar, so bluntly erotic in his language. It was shocking and exhilarating all at once. "Please, Seth."

Seth smirked wickedly, enjoying the power he held over Amanda as he watched her writhe and moan for him. His fingers continued to pump inside her, curling to hit that sensitive spot deep within her walls. "That's it, baby. Fuck my fingers like a good little slut," he growled, his free hand gripping her hip hard enough to bruise.

Amanda couldn't help but obey, her hips rolling desperately against Seth's invading digits. She was so close, teetering on the edge of ecstasy. "Seth, I'm going to..." she gasped out, her thighs starting to tremble. Whatever she was going to say was cut off by the sound of a soft knock on the bedroom door.

“Mom?”