Yes

He stripped her quickly, his hands eager. He pushed her back onto the mattress, his eyes searching hers with a devotion that made her heart ache.

"You're so beautiful, Nicole."

"I love you, John. I love you so much," she gasped, the guilt twisting in her gut like a knife.

"I love you more than anything."He answered

"Tell me I'm yours."

"You're mine. Forever."

John knelt between her thighs, his cock hard and pulsing. He guided the head of his shaft against her soaking wet slit. With a heavy thrust, he buried himself deep inside her.

"God, you're so tight," he groaned.

"Don't stop, please don't stop," she pleaded, her legs locking around his waist.

The sound of their bodies colliding filled the room, a wet, rhythmic squelching as he hammered into her. Every thrust pushed the memory of her boss's smug face away, replaced by the raw friction of John's Cock sliding inside her Pussy.

"Do you like this? Tell me you like it," he whispered.

"Yes, yes! Right there!"

He picked up the pace, his balls slapping loudly against her skin. The shlicking sound of her juices lubricating his shaft intensified.

"I'm going to cum," John gasped.

"No, John! I'm not ..."

He gave one final, deep plunge, his cock twitching as he spilled his warm load deep inside her. Nicole was close but it wasn't enough. She was used to it, most of the Time it was like this.

"I love you," he murmured, kissing her forehead.

Nicole closed her eyes, praying he couldn't smell the ghost of another man on her skin.