She doesn’t want this to be a one-time thing.

“Since I’m still young enough to remember the insecurities of a teenager, let’s be clear with each other.” Amelia started. “First off, no, you and I aren’t in a romantic relationship just because we fucked.”

…

Okay, it was a good thing she cleared that out. It wasn’t a concern for him at the moment, but he was sure he would’ve started wondering when he was alone. He had to admit… it was still a little painful to hear.

“My husband and I might have been drifting apart recently, but I’m not about to put an end to seven years of marriage and the business we’ve built because I suddenly stumbled upon the best cock this side of the planet,” she said with a grin. “That said, so long as you’re okay with it, this won’t be a one-time thing. I’m very **** to let you go now.”

“I…” He started to talk, but Amelia interrupted him again.

“Before you answer, let me sweeten the deal even more. Landon and I have been thinking of doing something with this building’s basement. It used to be yet another small apartment that got turned into a storage room because we needed one. Since we’re moving everything there to a new building, I can convince my husband to agree to make it a functioning apartment again, one that you can definitely afford without losing many of the comforts you already have at your current place.”

He audibly swallowed. That certainly did sweeten the deal.

“What do you say?” she asked. “I’m not asking for exclusivity, either. If you want to go and fuck other women, go ahead. I’d be a hypocrite to ask for faithfulness. All I do ask is that you save enough energy to keep giving me a pounding from heaven.”

She kept mentioning it, so before he answered he had to ask.

“Was I really that good?”

She raised her eyebrows in confusion. “You aren’t aware of how good you are? That must mean we’re pretty compatible then.” She smirked. “Dear, I’ve been cursed from birth. I have a hard time orgasming at all, yet you made me cum twice, harder than I ever have AND you’re still hard,” She noted, still stroking his cock. “We could definitely go again.”

He felt his lust rising up again but tried his best to hold it in. Amelia’s hand on his cock wasn't helping though.

“William, I’m so sorry to pressure you, but I need an answer soon,” she said with a regretful smile. It must have been that if she was going to go through with her idea, she needed time.