She wants this

"Yes," she gasped out, her hips bucking instinctively against his. "Please, Seth. I need you inside me. I need you to fuck me hard."

Seth's eyes flashed with triumph and lust. He released her wrists and grabbed the hem of her shirt, roughly yanking it off and tossing it aside. His hands immediately went to the clasp of her bra, unfastening it with deft fingers and exposing her heaving breasts to his hungry gaze. Seth's eyes darkened as he took in the sight of her naked torso, his breathing heavy. He leaned down, capturing one nipple in his hot mouth while pinching and rolling the other between his fingers. Amanda arched her back, a low moan escaping as intense pleasure shot through her. Her fingers tangled in his short hair, holding him close as he lavished attention on her sensitive peaks.

"Fuck, you're so hot," Seth growled against her skin, his voice thick with lust. His hand slipped under the waistband of her pants, fingers teasing along the edge of her panties. "I can feel how wet you are through these. You want this as much as I do, don't you?" Amanda's head lolled back, a breathy moan escaping as Seth's fingers traced the damp fabric. "Yes," she panted, her hips rolling involuntarily against his hand. "Please, Seth. I need more."

Seth's lips curved into a wicked smile as he slowly lowered her pants, his eyes fixed on the tiny scrap of lace that was all that remained between them. "Such a pretty little thing," he murmured, his fingers tracing the edge of her panties. "But I think it's time to get rid of this."

With a quick tug, he tore the flimsy fabric away, leaving Amanda completely exposed to his gaze. Seth's eyes darkened as he took in the sight of her bare sex, glistening with arousal. "Fuck, you're so wet for me." He ran a finger through her slick folds, teasing her entrance before circling her clit. "Tell me how much you want this, Mrs. Reynolds."

Amanda's breath hitched, her body quivering as Seth's expert fingers brought her closer and closer to the edge. "I want it," she panted, her hips rocking against his hand. "I want you, Seth. Please, fuck me. I need to feel you inside me."

Seth's eyes blazed with triumph and lust as he quickly shed his remaining clothes, his impressive length springing free. Seth pushed Amanda against the wall, pinning her wrists above her head with one strong hand. With his other hand, he guided his thick, throbbing length to her entrance. "This what you want?" he growled, teasing her slick folds with his tip. "To be fucked like the dirty wife you are?"

Amanda's breath caught as he slowly, agonizingly, pushed into her. Her walls stretched to accommodate his impressive size, the pleasurable burn intensifying her arousal. "Yes, yes," she moaned, her head thrown back against the wall. "Fuck me, Seth. Harder."

With a primal grunt, Seth began thrusting, setting a punishing pace. The **** was so intense that the pictures hanging on the wall rattled, some even falling to the floor as the two bodies collided in a frenzy of lust. "Fuck, you're so tight," Seth panted, his hips slamming against hers as he drove into her again and again. "So perfect for me."

Amanda's legs wrapped around his waist, her nails digging into his shoulders as she met his thrusts with equal fervor. "Yes, yes, just like that," she cried out, her body trembling on the brink of orgasm. "I'm so close, Seth. Don't stop."

Seth's grip on her wrists tightened as he felt her walls clench around him. He redoubled his efforts, his hips snapping forward as he fucked her with relentless abandon. "Come for me, Mrs. Reynolds. Show me how good my cock feels in your tight little pussy."

Amanda's orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her body convulsing as intense pleasure surged through her. She screamed his name, her muscles tightening around him as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her. "Seth, Seth, Seth!" Her cries echoed through the house as she came undone in his arms.

Seth felt her walls pulsing around him, Seth grunted as Amanda's climax intensified, her inner muscles milking his throbbing cock. He thrust into her wildly, the wet slap of skin against skin filling the room. "Fuck, Mrs. Reynolds, I'm going to fill this tight pussy with my cum," he growled, his voice strained with impending release. "You want that? Want me to paint your insides white?"

"Yes, yes!" Amanda cried out, her hips bucking against his as the aftershocks of her orgasm continued to ripple through her. "I want to feel you come inside me, Seth. Claim me, make me yours."

With a final, powerful thrust, Seth buried himself deep inside Amanda's still fluttering sex. Seth's cock pulsed and throbbed as he exploded inside Amanda, his hot seed flooding her eager channel. "Oh fuck, Mrs. Reynolds," he groaned, his body shuddering with the **** of his release. "Take it all, every last drop."

Amanda's eyes rolled back in her head as she felt Seth's cum pumping into her, the sensation sending her into a second, more intense orgasm. She clenched around him, milking his spurting shaft as her own climax crested. "Yes, Seth, yes!" she cried out, her voice hoarse with ecstasy. "Fill me up, make me yours!" As the last spurts of Seth's release painted Amanda's insides, she felt a profound sense of satisfaction wash over her. Their coupling had been raw and primal, a release of pent-up desires that she had never dared to acknowledge, let alone act upon. Now, with Seth's spent body still heavy against hers, she allowed herself to bask in the afterglow of their passionate encounter.

After a few moments, Seth slowly withdrew from Amanda's heat, his softened cock slipping free with a soft gush of their combined fluids. Amanda shivered at the sensation, feeling Seth's seed trickle down her inner thighs as he held her there against the wall. "Mmm, look at the mess we've made, Mrs. Reynolds," Seth murmured, his voice a low rumble against her neck as he gazed down at the sticky evidence of their passion coating her legs. "I've marked you as mine now, inside and out."

Amanda felt a thrill run through her at his possessive words, even as a flicker of guilt tugged at her heart. She knew this was wrong, that she should put a stop to it before things went too far. But with Seth's strong arms wrapped around her and the heat of his body still seeping into hers, she found herself helpless to resist the pull of her own desires.

"I should get cleaned up." Before she could finish the thought, Seth spun her around, pressing her back against the wall with a firm hand on her shoulder. His dark eyes bore into hers, his face set in a determined expression. "Not yet. I'm not done with you."