Continue in the living room

Chloe grabbed my hand and led me towards the living room, pulling me down onto the couch with her.

"What about Jack?"I wondered, glancing around the kitchen nervously wondering where her husband had gone to.

"He’s gone upstairs to work," Chloe replied, her voice low and sultry. "Once he’s in his home office, he almost never comes out. He’ll probably just do some work and fall asleep." With that, she reached for my belt, undoing it and sliding my pants down. As she kissed her way down my chest, I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement. We were risking everything, her husband could return at any moment but our desire for each other pushed us on. Chloe pulled back, her eyes meeting mine as she knelt down on the floor in front of me, her fingers deftly unhooking my pants, freeing my aching erection. As she slowly engulfed my cock in her warm, welcoming mouth, her hand moving up and down, I gasped and groaned, unable to hold back my pleasure. This was too much, but it felt so damn good.

Chloe continued her oral worship of my cock, her tongue dancing around the head, as her hands massaged my balls, teasing them gently. I gripped the couch cushions, fighting to maintain control as waves of pleasure washed over me. As I leaned back against the couch, my mind wandering, lost in the sensation of her mouth on me. I knew I should stop her, tell her we needed to be careful, but I couldn't bring myself to say anything. She was so good at this, so skilled, it felt almost wrong to interrupt her. Chloe's expertise in pleasuring me was evident as she took me deeper into her mouth, her tongue swirling around my shaft. I closed my eyes, lost in the sensation, feeling like I was melting into the couch. When I opened my eyes, Chloe was looking up at me, her hair swept back from her face. Her lips were swollen from sucking my cock, and she gave me a wicked smile. She released my cock from her mouth and reached for the hem of her apron, pulling it off over her head in one swift motion.

My breath caught in my throat as I took in the sight of Chloe standing before me, her naked body on full display. She was absolutely stunning, her curves accentuated by the dim lighting of the room. Without a word, she turned around and bent over the back of the couch, presenting her perfect ass to me. The tension between them had built up to a fever pitch, and now it was time to release it. I reached out and ran my fingers over her smooth skin, tracing patterns on her back before sliding them between her cheeks, massaging her ass gently. She moaned softly, arching her back in response to my touch. Chloe leaned forward, her body trembling slightly as she waited for me to take her. I positioned myself behind her, lining up my cock with her wet, eager pussy. With one firm thrust, I buried myself inside her, feeling her warmth envelop me.

Chloe let out a long, low moan as I filled her up. Her pussy was tight around my cock, and I couldn't help but thrust into her hard and fast. She gripped the couch cushions tightly, her nails digging into the fabric as she met my rhythm. Sweat dripped down our bodies as we moved together in a rhythm that was both primitive and passionate. Chloe's moans grew louder, her body shaking with each thrust. I groaned in response, feeling like I was on the brink of collapse. As we approached the climax, Chloe arched her back, pushing her hips back against me, demanding more. Her tight pussy squeezed my cock, and I felt my orgasm building up inside me. With one last powerful thrust, I emptied myself into her, filling her up with my seed. We remained entwined, our breaths coming in sharp gasps as we caught our breath. The aftermath of our passionate encounter left us both spent but satisfied. I could feel my heart rate slowly returning to normal as I savored the feeling of Chloe's body against mine.

The intensity of the encounter subsided, and we both slowly calmed down. Chloe leaned back against the couch, her chest heaving as she caught her breath. "Well, that was fun," Chloe sighed, looking up at me as she pushed her sweat wet hair away from her face. "But I should probably go clean up before Jack wakes up and wonders where I am," she says with a slight pout, standing up to give me a quick kiss. "I look forward to more of that sort of sex, neighbor," she whispers, giving my cock a gentle squeeze goodbye before turning and heading upstairs to her husband.