Sex is more important

Sarah was easing her hips up and down on Paul's cock. She loved to feel the way her pussy pulled as it clung to his thick meat. They had already had one bout of sex. That was usually how their sessions went. They would be so horny at their first meeting that the first session was usually raw and animalistic. She would usually suck his cock to get it ready for pussy and it had become something she did every time. She loved the feeling of pleasuring him. Then he would fuck her hard and it was rare for her not to cum hard at least once during that first bout. Even when she didn't cum hard there were always several smaller orgasms which was something Tom had never been capable of. Their second and often third bouts were usually more tender and slower, well, slower until they both got worked up too much and Paul would slam his cock into her again, eagerly searching for his release.

Sarah moaned as she put in all the work, both of them luxuriating in the slow steady stimulation. Paul's hands were teasing her nipples as he had soon discovered how much she enjoyed her breasts. She was in a state of bliss with her hands gripping onto his broad, firm shoulders. Something was different today. It had happened just before she had made love to Tom and then it got worse just after. She had been disappointed in his skill, his physique and his endurance. She had tried to hide it from him but she couldn't help feeling that his poor showing somehow lessened him in her mind. To add to that the incredible fuck she had just received followed by this glorious slow riding was intensifying her feelings for Paul. His ability to please her sexually just felt more significant than it had before. Previously she had felt torn in her love for her husband and her new exciting feelings for Paul. Being here with this magnificent man and the pleasure he was giving her was pulling her feelings from her husband away and planting them in Paul.

"I had sex with Tom today." She never stopped sliding his dick in and out of her as she spoke. Paul made a dissatisfied grunt in response. "Jealous?" she asked a little amused.

"I don't like you sleeping with other men but I suppose he is your husband. How was it?"

"Not great. I think you might have spoilt me." Paul liked this and he pulled at her nipples with a satisfied look. Tom gasped at the extra stimulation. "I told him," she continued having to teak beaks in her flow of speech as Paul was now meeting her thrusts with slow firm thrusts of his own "that my implant, had run out, so he wouldn't cum in me." Paul had moved his hands to her hips and was now pulling her down onto him "I was so fed up I decided I didn't want his cum in me." She was getting close to orgasm now and the confession was making it more intense. "I, just, want, your, cum, in me." Her orgasm washed over her and she held onto him for support until it had passed and then sunk forward to catch her breath. She kissed him with a heartfelt kiss of thanks for the amazing pleasure.

As she broke the kiss off Paul began to steadily bounce her on his cock again before saying "Was it true?"

"What?" said Sarah a little confused.

"Is your implant nearly expired?"

Sarah looked at him a little baffled, she assumed he must be worried about her getting pregnant. "Yes, but don't worry I have an appointment to get it refreshed"

Paul looked uncharacteristically sheepish "And what if I said you should maybe miss that appointment?"

They had stopped moving now and they just sat there and looked at each other with Paul's cock buried inside. Sarah couldn't quite process what he was suggesting "You mean...?"

"I mean, what if I put a baby in you?"

"But my husband?"

"Leave him."

"You want want us to be an item and... have a baby?" Sarah's heart was pounding in her chest with the adrenalin of this sudden revelation, she could feel her pulse twitching against the firm pressure of Paul's dick.

"Well, how about it?"

A tsunami of thoughts and emotions ran over her. Before today she would have said no but that shift in her feelings. She could only see them like a river flowing down hill from Tom to Paul. It was so sudden but she was not about to give Paul up and eventually she would be caught and the marriage would end anyway, also a baby? That was huge but as she looked at this masterful man the idea of carrying his seed somehow felt natural. Tears filled her eyes and she nodded at him "Yes" she said.

Paul roared with triumph and pulled her off him so he could flip her over and began thrusting. Sarah wrapped her legs around him to hold him close to her and the mixture off emotion and sexual stimulation turned her into an uncomprehending mess.

As they lay in bed together entwined in each others arms they began to speak about it more rationally. "How long until you're fertile again?" Paul asked.

Sarah did some quick adding up "About a month and a half."

"I want you pregnant before you leave Tom"

"Why?"

"Because it does it for me, the idea of impregnating another man's wife"

Sarah thought about it "I'm not sure." she said

"Come on." Paul encouraged, his hands starting to stroke and stimulate her as he spoke. "I think it would be so hot to have you betray him by carrying my child. But you can't fuck him. I won't risk you getting pregnant from a lesser man than me. All that time we will be filling you with my cum and he will be none the wiser."

Sarah was feeling the stimulation he was giving her and there was a small excitement in his words but, "It just feels a little cruel."

"Exactly my love, that is what makes it so exciting." He didn't push the point any further that evening as they turned to each other and made love for the third time but as they fucked he would constantly make reference to her being his woman and taking her from her husband and filling her belly with his child. Sarah couldn't deny the thrill of his impassioned words and several more orgasms were hers before they finished that evening.