She tries.

Lottie's heart pounded like a drum in her chest as the door to her, and Harry's room slammed shut. Every second seemed like an eternity as she lay still, paralysed with fear, waiting for Harry to come storming out of their room, barging in and scolding her. But no sound came except the heavy silence that filled the air, leaving Lottie feeling even more anxious and terrified.

Only then did she realise what he would have seen in the dark room. She was on her side, backed into Adam as the little spoon. His body pressed to hers, pulling her in, his cock squeezed between them, still soft but alert.

She had the chance to leave but held herself there, Frozen in place. Her breathing became more profound, considering what she really wanted. Desperately trying to reason against the lust the past week had built within her. She loved Harry, yet all these new temptations were becoming too much.

Adam had woken too; he stayed still, waiting for Lottie to jump up and head to her room - She didn't. She lay there still pressed against his cock; he could feel the smooth skin of hers against his, wanting so badly to just roll her over and have his way with her, but he just couldn't do it. He'd already done things he never could have imagined to his best friend's marriage, and his mind fought over it being betrayal or something both Lottie and Harry wanted.

Lottie lay there, waiting until finally, she decided to move. She had to go back. She pushed herself up on one arm and suddenly felt Adam's hand on her thigh. Sensing Lottie moving after all that time, he grabbed her thigh, lifting it, allowing his cock to fall down, a faint slap as it landed against the inside of her thigh.

Lottie couldn't think. He was awake; he must have heard Harry surely, and he does this? Why hadn't he said anything? After a few moments of silence filling the air, she relaxed her arm and sank down into the bed and then dropped her leg, sandwiching his cock between her thighs.

Adam slowly started to thrust his hips, the gentle motion sending tremors through her body as his cock glided along the lips of her pussy. Lottie responded by pushing herself further back into him, allowing their bodies to move together in a delicate dance that seemed to have no end.

He held her close with one arm while the other caressed her curves, exploring and savouring every inch of her body as they moved together in perfect harmony. It was so wrong, but... They both knew it could be the last chance. The pleasure increased with each thrust, and before long, Lottie let out a gentle moan that seemed to come from deep within her soul.

The heat of Adam's thick cock, and the hot breath on her neck sent chills down Lottie's spine. She swelled with pleasure and desire for him as the throbbing lips of her pussy quivered in anticipation. Her juices began to warm the base of Adam's cock as he slid it between her engorged pussy lips from bottom to top, coating his shaft with her sweet nectar.

Adam rocked his cock back and forth across her pussy, the broad head slowly gathering up her wetness with every pass. Lottie inhaled between her teeth until they squeaked. Her pelvis tilted upward, **** for more contact as the hunger in Adam's eyes was mirrored in the fluttering pulse of his cock.

As he teased her, she pleaded again: "I can't do this anymore! It's too much." Gently, almost lovingly, Adam's long fingers pinched at her nipples, then ran over their fullness. They were hard and dimpled against her soft skin.

In response to another plea from Lottie, Adam changed tactics as he slid up and lay on top of Lottie, kissing her neck as he nuzzled into the space where her neck met her shoulder. When she moaned into his ear, he raised himself up onto his knees and began teasing her clit while holding steady the base of his thick erection just above her entrance.

The game was over when a particularly strong squirt washed over his hand, then immediately sucked back down into her canal. He knew he had her right where he wanted her: scared but turned on enough not to care if it went further. He simply wanted to keep touching her like he was now.

As Lottie squirmed, unable to control herself as another wave of pleasure crashed over her, the head of Adam's cock nestled into her entrance. Adam didn't move, letting her come down from her high and adjust to the size, and she looked down to see it spreading her lips open.

"JUST, the tip," She let out as Adam pulled out, then slid the tip of his cock back in once again.

Lottie felt full, and it was a sensation she wasn't used to. Adam performed slow, sensual circles with his hips as he pushed in and out, savouring her tightness while teasing her clit with his thumb. With each thrust, their bodies crashed against each other, sending ripples of pleasure throughout Lottie's body that made her gasp for air.

Writing underneath him, Lottie yearned for more. Why had she told him just the tip? She wanted everything, every last inch of him inside her right now. There was no stopping now.

A thrill raced through her as his hand roamed over her body like it was his own personal playground. As he pulled back for another thrust, She whispered, "Fuck me."

Stopping at her entrance, Adam looked at her, "Say it again."

Lottie looked at him, rolling fully so she was on her back. She opened her legs wider, "Fuck me, Adam, I want it all."

With those last words, Adam thrust deeper into her, past his tip, and he could feel Lottie squeezing his cock with her pussy, before drawing back and driving in again. She grasped at him, pulling him to her. He rocked forward, then back, the domed head of his cock sinking deeper each time. Her mouth fell open, and she was breathing quickly now. With one arm banded around his neck, she thrust her hips forward to meet his next thrust.

As Adam increased the depth and rhythm, Lottie's moans grew louder as his cock stretched her open even further. His hands kneaded and fondled every inch of her body from head to toe as waves of euphoria engulfed them both.

Hot, primal sounds filled the room as they explored each other's bodies. Adam collapsed on top of Lottie, taking her nipple in his mouth and biting down gently. She moaned deeply, pulling his hips hard against hers. His cock plunged into her, her hungry pussy milking him with a warm, wet grip.

Adam's skilful touch and immense size had surpassed Harry's. His thrusts moved faster and harder, forcing her body to conform around him as her inner walls clenched ferociously around his cock. He had brought her to three orgasms this night already, and a sensation she couldn't get from her Husband. His sheer power drove her closer and closer to the edge of her next orgasm.

Adam unleashed a torrent of pleasure into Lottie's body with a final attack. He kept thrusting forward, and she felt wave after wave of passionate intensity flooding her. His movements became more urgent and ****; each surge sent an electric thrill through her trembling limbs until her orgasm surged to its peak, and she was engulfed by an eruption of bliss. His cock released deep inside her, pulse after pulse of cum filling her till he had nothing left. Even as he slowed, her body quivered in delight until he finally pulled out of her, leaving her exhausted and empty but elated.

Lottie looked up at Adam, still kneeling in front of her with his cum dripping from her pussy. His face was still a mask of desire, his eyes glazed over. She felt an incredible mix of emotions coursing through her body, but the most powerful was a sense of satisfaction.

"That was... intense," he said, finally finding the strength to speak again after their passionate encounter.

Lottie grinned, feeling. She slowly pulled herself off the bed and turned to Adam, her smile beaming. "We'd better get cleaned up," she said, motioning for him to follow her as she made her way toward the en suite bathroom.

Hopping up off the bed, Adam followed Lottie, his cock swinging freely as he closed the door behind him.