extramarital affair

“Do you find cheating thrilling? In the gym, in the pool, in the garage, in the hallway, in the restroom, in the fitting room, on the balcony across from where your husband is watching? It starts with the physical, ends with time. The male lead is a scheming CEO, gentle under the bed and dominant on it, while the female lead is a soft egg who knows the current situation. Should we do it here or go home? In the elevator of a high-end residential complex. Mia was squeezed into the corner of the elevator, surrounded by neighbors from the same floor. She kept pushing away John’s hand, but he deliberately teased her and insisted on pulling her. Mia glared at him, warning him to be careful of the surroundings. He had a smirk on his face, adjusted his tie as if he were a refined scoundrel. As people left one after another, he took advantage of the confusion of people leaving the elevator and forcefully pinched her round buttocks outlined by her workout pants. After the elevator became sparsely populated, any small movement could be seen. John, being tactful, didn’t touch her again, looking straight ahead with a serious expression, once again appearing cold and austere in the eyes of outsiders. Mia lived on the thirtieth floor, and during rush hour, she spent several minutes in the elevator. These few minutes were insignificant to Zhou Ning, but they were extremely long for John. It had been over a month since this woman had contacted him. The last time they met in a bar, he was intrigued by the seemingly gentle appearance of this woman, and he used all the tricks he had learned from his brothers. Finally, he managed to get her a little drunk during their heated conversation. Being tipsy feels completely different from being drunk. Well, he experienced the passion of a virtuous woman that night, and the contrast before and after was simply irresistible. She even cried the next day, and it took him a lot of coaxing to calm her down. Afterward, he took advantage of the opportunity when she was sober and made another move, almost making her faint. Afterward, she may have realized the intoxicating taste of it, and reluctantly agreed to long-term contact. Little scammer! John waited for her for a month. If he hadn’t accompanied a client to the gym in their own building today and happened to see this little scammer exercising, he probably wouldn’t have had another chance to see her. He immediately dragged her into a shower stall and pulled the curtain closed, then kissed her passionately. Mia was kissed until her whole body went weak, her tongue was being stirred by him, and her mind was in a daze. “Let me take you home,” he whispered in her ear. Mia, retaining the last bit of rationality, refused, “No, I’m married.” “I know you’re married. Didn’t you agree to let me take you home last time?” He said sweetly, but his hands were not idle, lifting up her clothes and probing upward with his entire arm. “Don’t touch me.” The front clasp of her sports bra was instantly broken, but she didn’t dare to cry out in shock. Someone had already entered the bathroom, and their location was close to the door, where all the footsteps would pass by. She was afraid that someone might ignore the curtain and open it to see this scene. John teased, “Don’t let me touch you? Then let’s do something else.” After he finished speaking, he really went to undo his belt. Mia was startled and quickly grabbed him, reprimanding him in a low voice, “What are you trying to do?” “Do you really not see what I’m trying to do? I’m going to do you, isn’t that obvious?” He didn’t stop his movements, and it looked like he was about to undo his belt under her resistance. Mia quickly softened, “Please stop messing around, what if we get caught.” This was the gym closest to Mia’s home. There might be acquaintances in this bathroom. If they were caught, the consequences would be unimaginable. But if he wanted to take her home, Wouldn’t she be unable to get rid of him in the future? John stopped his movements and gave her two choices: “Either let me take you home, or do you here. You choose.” — Who f***s you better, me or your husband? In the end, Mia chose the first one. The risk of the second one was too high, and her sense of shame prevailed, she couldn’t bear it in such a situation. They were finally alone in the elevator. The red numbers continued to rise, and they were about to arrive soon, but John couldn’t wait any longer. He blocked Mia in the corner of the elevator with his broad chest, and crazily kissed her face, all the way down to her neck. “Mia! There are cameras…” He was tall, turned his head to glance, and then used his hand to open the belt, and then pressed it down.” “He blocked her, then pulled her waist close to him, his eyes misty, filled with enticing desire. “You smell so good, even your sweat smells good.” He lifted his head from her ample chest, the elevator doors opened, he retracted his hand blocking the surveillance camera, and boldly walked out while holding her. “One floor, two units, this is good.” Mia pushed him away. The floor below had been dampened by his previous actions. She feared she couldn’t resist betraying herself again, and hastily said, “Just drop me off here, you should hurry back.” “Don’t invite me in for a drink of water? You’ve sucked all my saliva dry.” This man, why was he so full of dirty talk? Mia glanced at him disdainfully, “My husband is at home.” She could only lie to him. Their conversation was quickly seen through: “Little scammer, if your husband is at home, would you dare let me take you up in the elevator?” He turned her body away from him, using his body to push her forward. “Which one is your home, hmm?” Mia glanced at her doorplate guiltily, it was just a subconscious action, but he noticed it. He pushed her to the door and urged her, “Hurry up, open the door.” Mia made up her mind and took out her card, the door clicked open. Wasn’t he supposed to come in for water? Why did he start undressing as soon as he entered? Mia hadn’t even changed her shoes yet, but her shirt had been pulled off. She crossed her arms protectively over her chest, but John quickly pulled down her pants. Before she could react, she felt a chill beneath her. John’s voice was hoarse, his meat stick swollen and throbbing, as he took it out and rubbed it a few times before thrusting it forcefully between her legs. “Ah…” Mia was unprepared, the sudden fullness causing her pain, and she tightly grasped his shoulders. “f**k, Mia, your husband isn’t good, hasn’t he ever f****d you? Why are you still so tight? f**k, I’ve missed you so much!” Mia’s face was burning, especially when he mentioned her husband, the sense of humiliation and excitement overwhelmed her, driving her almost to madness. Once he had adjusted to her tightness, John began moving. Every movement made Mia uncomfortable, and deep down, she screamed for more. She bit her lip tightly, forcing herself not to make any shameful moans. Suddenly, her body felt lighter as John lifted her to his waist, pushing his meat stick even deeper inside her. His hands continued to push her hips forward, and she cried out, “John… not like this, it’s too deep…” John chuckled and started to move deeper, all while continuing to tease her. She hung onto his neck tightly, her legs wrapping around his waist to prevent herself from falling. This made it easier for John to move, he increased his speed, causing Mia to lose her senses as they approached the bedroom. The sound of splashing water echoed through the silent, dark room. He kicked open the bedroom door, his restrained patience suddenly bursting forth. Enduring the pain, he threw her onto the bed and grabbed her ankles, plunging into the watery flesh between her legs. Mia’s upper body bra was torn off, as he leaned in to bite her breast, his fingers reaching to pry open her tightly clenched lips. “Mia, scream for me.” Mia held her breath and refused to scream, so he applied more force and delivered a heavy blow. “Ah!” Mia felt like she was being torn apart, her hands weakly pushing against his chest as she begged, “Please be gentle, it hurts…” “If it hurts, scream. If you scream, I’ll make you feel good.” Seeing that she still didn’t move, John slowly withdrew the meat stick buried deep within her. Mia could sense what was about to happen next, and her nerves tensed up. She felt the head slowly sliding out of her inner walls, inch by inch leaving her warm body. “Don’t… ah!” She shrank her body, trembling from the sudden departure. “Are you going to scream? Hm?” His gritted teeth scared Mia, who nodded with her eyes closed, unable to withstand his full-force movements, and chose to surrender to him. Then his dense thrusts came, and moans spilled from Mia’s lips. “Ah… John…” “Hm?” “Slow down.” John spread her legs wide, pinching her waist as he thrusts quickly inside, ignoring Mia’s words, and increasing his speed. The continuous sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the silent room, making Mia feel breathless. “Slow down, John, I can’t… take it anymore…”” “Does it feel good?” If Mia didn’t speak, he would continue to thrust into her until she begged for mercy, crying.