Round Two continues

As we continued are afternoon marathon, Rachel's phone lit up on the nightstand, John's name flashing across the screen. I grabbed it and held it out to her with a wicked grin. "Answer it," I said, my voice low and commanding. She looked at me, eyes wide, but the corner of her mouth twitched upward. She was just as turned on by the risk as I was.

She took the phone, swiped to answer, and put it to her ear. "Hey, honey," she said, trying to sound casual while my cock was still buried deep inside her. "What's up?"

I started moving again, slow and deliberate, rolling my hips so she could feel every inch. Her breath hitched, but she covered it with a cough. "Oh, nothing much," she told him, "just... working out a little. You know how it is when you're home alone."

I pulled out and flipped her onto her stomach, yanking her hips up so her ass was in the air. She scrambled to keep the phone steady as I slammed back into her from behind, doggystyle, my hands gripping her waist hard enough to leave marks. Her hair bounced with every thrust, swinging forward as I fucked her deeper, harder.

"Yeah, just some cardio," she managed, her voice strained. She tried to time her words between my strokes, speaking quickly when I paused, gasping when I drove back in. "The... elliptical. It's... intense."

I could hear John's voice faintly through the speaker, asking about her day, about the kids, about church stuff. None of it mattered. All I could focus on was how her married pussy clenched around me, how wet she was, how she kept pushing back to meet every thrust while lying to her husband.

"Miss you too," she said, her words coming out in short bursts. "Love you... so much."

I felt it building, that tight coil in my gut, and I didn't hold back. I slammed into her one last time and unloaded, pumping thick ropes of cum deep into her pussy while she was still on the phone. Her walls fluttered around me, milking every drop as I filled her up. Right as the last spurt left my cock, she told him, "I miss you and love you," her voice steady even as my cum leaked out around my shaft and down her thighs.

She stayed like that, ass up, phone to her ear, my cum dripping from her well-fucked hole while she finished the call. When she finally hung up, she collapsed onto the bed with a shaky laugh. "Fuck," she whispered. "That was... insane."