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A Secret Affair Under the Christmas Lights

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It’s the week before Christmas. Mallory is 5 months post partum, and feels sexy in her new body. Her and Brian for some reason have not had much of a sec life since she’s given birth. Mallory plans a solo trip to New York City. Only she’s keeping a secret. She’s not going alone. She’s made plans to meet he ex boyfriend Theo for the 2 night trip.

Chapter 5: Resolution

Mallory lay on the bed, her body still tingling from their encounter. Theo was in the bathroom, the sound of running water indicating he was cleaning up. She looked around the room, her eyes taking in the opulent details - the plush carpet beneath her feet, the silk sheets on the bed, the ornate mirror on the wall reflecting her naked form. She felt a sense of contentment wash over her, a feeling of being alive and present in the moment.

Brian's face flashed through her mind, and a pang of guilt hit her. She knew she should feel bad, but all she could think about was how good it felt to be with Theo again.

It was like they had never been apart, like the years had melted away and they were back in college, exploring each other's bodies for the first time.

Theo emerged from the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist. He looked at Mallory, a soft smile playing on his lips. "You're still here," he said, his voice filled with a mix of surprise and pleasure.

Mallory laughed softly, sitting up in bed and pulling the sheet around her. "Where else would I be?" she asked, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

Theo walked over to the bed, sitting down beside her. "I don't know," he said, his voice filled with a hint of vulnerability.

"I thought you might have left by now."

Mallory's heart softened at his words, a sense of warmth spreading through her chest. She reached out and took his hand in hers, giving it a gentle squeeze. "I'm not going anywhere," she said softly. "Not yet."

Theo looked down at their entwined hands, a small smile playing on his lips. "I'm glad," he said, his voice filled with a mix of relief and pleasure.

Mallory's eyes sparkled with mischief as she looked up at him. "So, what now?" As she tugged at the towel causing it to drop to the floor. Theo's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't protest as Mallory straddled him, her naked body pressing against his. She could feel his cock already hardening against her, ready for another round.

"Now," she said, her voice low and filled with a playful challenge. "I think it's time we make some new memories."

Theo's hands moved to her hips, pulling her closer as he looked into her eyes. "I couldn't agree more," he murmured, his voice filled with a mix of desire and anticipation.

Mallory leaned in and kissed him, her tongue exploring his mouth as she grinded against him.

He walked her over to the large window overlooking the city. He began kissing her more passionately. He hands paying extra attention to those boobs he loved so much. He could feel her heart beating faster as he kissed her neck and moved down to her breasts. He took one of them into his mouth and began to suckle it gently. She moaned softly and ran her fingers through his hair.

"Fuck, Theo," she whispered, her voice filled with pleasure. "You always knew how to make me feel so good."

He looked up at her, a wicked grin on his face. "And you always knew how to make me feel like a god," he replied, his voice low and filled with desire.

Mallory's eyes sparkled with mischief as she looked down at him.

"You know what I want to do next?" she asked, her voice filled with a playful challenge.

Theo's hands tightened on her hips, his eyes never leaving hers. "What's that?" he asked, his voice low and filled with anticipation.

Mallory leaned in closer to him, her breath warm against his ear. "I want you to fuck me while I watch the city," she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of desire and excitement. "You always did know how to make a man's dreams come true," he murmured, his voice filled with admiration.

He stood up, lifting Mallory with him as he walked her over to the large window overlooking the city. The sun was beginning to set, casting a warm golden glow over the skyscrapers and the bustling streets below.

Mallory's breath hitched as she felt the cool glass against her back, the cityscape stretching out before her like a glittering tapestry. Theo's hands moved to her hips, guiding her as he positioned himself between her legs.

"You're so fucking beautiful," he whispered, his voice filled with a mix of awe and desire.

Mallory's heart fluttered at his words, her body already aching with anticipation.

She could feel the cool glass against her back, the cityscape stretching out before her like a glittering tapestry.

Mallory's breath hitched as she felt the head of his cock pressing against her entrance. She looked into his eyes, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.

"And you always knew how to make a woman feel like a queen," she replied, her voice low and filled with a soft challenge.

Theo's eyes darkened with desire as he looked into hers . "I'm going to make you feel like a fucking goddess," he murmured, his voice filled with a mix of promise and anticipation.

"Look at me," he commanded, his voice low and filled with authority.

Mallory's eyes met his, her heart pounding in her chest. She could see the raw desire in his gaze, could feel the heat between them growing with each passing second.

Theo's hands tightened on her hips, and in one fluid motion, he thrust into her, filling her completely.

"Fuck!" Mallory gasped, her body arching as she took him in. The cool glass against her back contrasted with the heat of Theo's body pressing against her, sending shivers down her spine.

Theo began to move, his hips rolling in a steady rhythm as he filled her over and over again. Mallory could feel every inch of him, could feel the way he stretched her, the way he hit just the right spot with each thrust.

"God, Theo," she moaned, her fingers digging into his shoulders.

"You feel so fucking good."

Theo's breath was ragged, his grip on her hips tightening as he picked up the pace. "You like that, don't you?" he growled. "You like it when I fuck you hard."

Mallory could only nod, her body writhing against his as he pounded into her. She could feel the tension building inside her, could feel the heat between them growing with each thrust.

"Say it," Theo commanded, his voice low and filled with authority. "Tell me what you want."

"I want you to fuck me hard," she gasped, her voice filled with a mix of pleasure and desperation.

Theo pulled out and turned Mallory around so that she was fully exposed to the window. Her beautiful breasts for all to see. Theo then entered her from behind. He grabbed her hips and began to thrust into her with a wild abandon. Mallory's tits bounced with each thrust, and she could feel the cool glass against her nipples. She moaned loudly, not caring who heard her.

"Fuck me, Theo," she panted. "Fuck me hard."

Theo obliged, slamming into her with all his might. His balls slapped against her clit with each thrust, sending jolts of pleasure through her body.

"God, you're so fucking tight," he groaned. "I could fuck you all night."

Mallory pushed back against him, meeting him thrust for thrust.

The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, echoing off the marble walls and the glass windows. The city below seemed to blur into a kaleidoscope of lights and shadows as she focused on the sensation of Theo's cock filling her completely.

"Fuck me harder," she gasped, her voice hoarse with desire. "I want to feel you deep inside me."

Theo's grip on her hips tightened, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he complied with her request. He pounded into her with renewed vigor, his hips slamming against her ass with each thrust.

"Fuck me harder," she panted.

Mallory pushed back against him, meeting him thrust for thrust.

Theo pulled out and pushed Mallory to her knees before cumming on her face. She licked his cock clean and then he pulled her up and kissed her. She could taste herself on his lips. He then pushed her back on the bed and spread her legs wide open. He licked her pussy and sucked on her clit until she was screaming in pleasure. He then entered her again and fucked her hard and fast until she came again.

Mallory lay there panting, her body still tingling from their encounter. Theo was beside her, his breath ragged as he tried to catch his own breath. She looked over at him, a soft smile playing on her lips. she asked, her voice low and filled with a playful challenge.

“Fuck Theo. This was nice. But I have to catch my flight.” She said with a tone full of disappointment. Theo looked at her, his eyes filled with a mix of surprise and desire. "You're leaving?" he asked, his voice filled with a hint of vulnerability.

Mallory nodded, sitting up in bed and pulling the sheet around her. "I have to," she said softly. "But that doesn't mean we can't see each other again. Make this more of a regular thing."

Theo's face was filled with a mix of desire and hope.

Mallory looked at him, her eyes softening as she took in his handsome face. She reached out and cupped his cheek in her hand, her thumb brushing against his lips. "I want that too," she said softly. "But we have to be careful. We can't let Brian know."

Theo's eyes darkened with desire as he leaned into her touch. "I know," he murmured. "But I can't help wanting more of this."

Mallory's heart pounded in her chest as she felt the heat between them growing with each passing second.

Mallory kissed him passionately before standing up. She walked over to the dresser and pulled out a small bag from the drawer. She turned around and saw Theo still sitting on the bed, his eyes following her every move. She began to pack, still fully naked hoping to give Theo one final show before she left.

She bent over to put her underwear in the bag, giving him a clear view of her ass. She heard him groan and knew he was watching her every move.

"Fuck, Mallory," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "You're driving me crazy."

She smirked, standing up and turning to face him. "I aim to please," she said, her voice laced with mischief.

Theo stood up, his cock already hard and ready for more. He walked over to her, his eyes never leaving hers. "I want you one more time," he said, his voice low and commanding.

Mallory's heart raced at his words. “I don’t think we have time. Unless you are quick.” Mallory's eyes sparkled with challenge as she took a step back, her ass hitting the edge of the dresser. Theo's eyes darkened with determination as he closed the distance between them, his hands moving to her waist.

"Fuck time," he growled, his voice filled with a mix of desire and urgency. "I'll make it quick and dirty, just like you like it."

Mallory's breath hitched as Theo's hands moved to her ass, lifting her up and setting her down on the dresser. He pushed her legs apart, stepping between them as he leaned in to kiss her.

His tongue explored her mouth, tasting the sweetness of her lips as his hands moved to her breasts. He cupped them in his palms, his thumbs brushing against her nipples. Mallory moaned into his mouth, her body arching against his touch.

Theo's hands moved lower, tracing the curve of her hips. Mallory's breath hitched as his fingers brushed against her clit, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body.

"Fuck, Theo," she gasped, her voice filled with desire. Her hand reaching out to stroke his cock. Theo's eyes flashed with desire as he watched Mallory's hand wrap around his cock. He was already hard, his body aching with need. He grabbed her wrist, stopping her mid-stroke, admiring her wedding rings as they contrasted against his cock.

"You're so fucking sexy," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "I can't wait to fuck you again."

Mallory's heart pounded in her chest as she watched Theo's eyes darken with lust. She could feel the heat between them growing with each passing second. She wanted him, needed him, and she wasn't going to waste any more time.

She pushed him back, making him sit on the edge of the dresser. She straddled him, her hands on his shoulders as she guided his cock to her entrance. She slowly lowered herself onto him, feeling every inch of him fill her completely.

She threw her head back, a low moan escaping her lips as she began to move, riding him with a slow, steady rhythm.

"Fuck, Mallory," Theo groaned, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he met her thrusts.

Mallory leaned forward, her hands on his chest as she increased her pace. She could feel the heat building between them, could feel the tension coiling in her belly. She wanted more, needed more.

"Harder," she gasped, her voice filled with desperation. "Fuck me harder."

Theo complied, his hips lifting off the dresser as he slammed into her with force.

Mallory's body bounced with each thrust, her tits jiggling as she rode him with abandon. The sound of their flesh slapping together filled the room, echoing off the marble walls and the glass windows.

"Fuck, Theo," Mallory panted, her voice hoarse with pleasure. "You feel so fucking good inside me."

Theo's grip on her hips tightened, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he pounded into her with renewed vigor. "You're so fucking tight," he groaned. "I could fuck you all day."

Mallory's nails dug into his shoulders as she met his thrusts, her body writhing in ecstasy.

“Cum in my married pussy Theo.” She screamed. “Cum in my married pussy, Theo! Fill me up! Make me your dirty little slut!”

Theo’s eyes widened at her words, but he didn’t hesitate. He slammed into her with all his might, his cock throbbing as he released inside her. Mallory could feel the warmth of his cum filling her, and it sent a wave of pleasure crashing through her body.

She collapsed on top of him, her body still shaking from the intensity of her orgasm. Theo wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as they both caught their breath.

After a few moments, Mallory pulled away from him, a satisfied smile on her face. “That was amazing,” she said, her voice still breathless.

“But I really do have to go.”

Theo nodded, a hint of disappointment in his eyes. “I know,” he said. “But I want to see you again, Mallory.”

Mallory bit her lip, considering his words. “I want that too,” she said finally. “But we have to be careful. Brian can't find out.”

Theo nodded, understanding her concern. “I get it,” he said. “We'll keep it on the down low. But I want more of this,” he said, gesturing between them. “A lot more.”

Mallory's heart fluttered at his words, a sense of excitement and anticipation washing over her. “I want that too,” she said softly.

“But I have to go now. I can't miss my flight.” Theo nodded, a hint of disappointment in his eyes. “But I want to see you again, Mallory. Soon.” Mallory bit her lip, considering his words. Brian can't find out.” Theo nodded, understanding her concern. “A lot more.” Mallory's heart fluttered at his words, a sense of excitement and anticipation washing over her.

Mallory threw her clothes on and headed out the door before she did something else to cause her to miss her flight.

Mallory arrived back home and walked in the door. She was happy to be home but nervous. Nervous if her husband would be able to tell she spent the last two days being fucked in every position imaginable. She could still feel Theo's cock stretching her pussy, his fingers digging into her hips as he pounded into her from behind. She could still hear the sound of their bodies slapping together, the moans and groans filling the air as they lost themselves in the heat of their passion.

She walked into the living room, where Brian was sitting on the couch, a book in his lap. He looked up as she entered, a small smile playing on his lips.

"Hey, babe," he said, his voice filled with warmth. "How was your trip?"

Mallory forced a smile, trying to hide her nervousness.

"It was good," she said, her voice casual. "Just the workouts were rough."

Brian's eyes narrowed slightly, as if sensing her unease. "You sure you're okay?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.

Mallory nodded, walking over to him and leaning down to kiss him on the cheek. "I'm fine," she said, her voice soft. "Just tired from the trip."

Brian's hand reached up to cup her cheek, his thumb brushing against her skin. "I missed you," he murmured, his voice filled with warmth.

Mallory's heart fluttered at his words, a sense of guilt washing over her.

She knew she should feel bad for cheating on him, but all she could think about was how good it felt to be with Theo again. She pushed the thought aside, not wanting to dwell on it. Instead, she focused on the here and now, on the man in front of her.

"Missed you too," she said, her voice soft as she leaned in to kiss him properly. Brian's arms wrapped around her, pulling her onto his lap as their kiss deepened. Mallory could feel his cock hardening against her, and she moaned into his mouth, her body already aching with desire.

Brian's hands moved to her ass, squeezing the soft flesh as he ground against her.

Mallory was still turned on from her time with Theo. But then she remembered she hadn’t had time to shower or clean up. Would Brian be able to tell?

Mallory's heart raced as she deepened the kiss, her hips grinding against his growing erection. She hoped the scent of Theo's cum inside her would be masked by her perfume and the lingering smell of the hotel room.

Brian's hands moved to the hem of her dress, pushing it up as he explored the soft skin of her thighs. Mallory's breath hitched as his fingers brushed against her pussy, feeling the wetness that was still there from Theo's last fuck.

"Fuck, babe," Brian groaned, pulling away from the kiss. "You're soaking wet. Did you miss me that much?"

Mallory bit her lip, trying to hide her nervousness.

"I-I'm just really turned on," she stammered, her voice breathy.

Brian's eyes darkened with lust as he looked at her. "You're always so fucking hot," he murmured, his voice low and filled with desire.

He stood up, lifting Mallory with him as he walked her over to the couch. He laid her down gently, his hands moving to her dress as he began to pull it off. Mallory's breath hitched as she felt the cool air against her skin, her nipples hardening as they were exposed to the room.

Brian's eyes roamed over her body, taking in every curve and line. "You're so fucking beautiful," he murmured, his voice filled with awe.

"I could eat you out all day."

Mallory's heart raced at his words, her body already aching with need. "I want you to," she said, her voice low and filled with desire. "I want to feel your tongue on my pussy."

Brian's eyes darkened with lust as he knelt down in front of her, his hands pushing her legs apart. Mallory's breath hitched as she felt his breath against her core, his fingers brushing against her wet folds.

"Fuck, babe," he groaned. "You're already so wet." Brian's voice was low and filled with desire as he leaned in to taste her.

Mallory's breath hitched as she felt his tongue make contact with her clit, a soft moan escaping her lips. She could feel the heat between them growing with each passing second, her body already aching with need.

Brian's tongue explored her pussy, licking and sucking at her folds as he brought her closer to the edge. Mallory's hips bucked against his face, her fingers tangling in his hair as she held him in place.

"Fuck, Brian," she gasped, her voice filled with pleasure.

"Your tongue feels so fucking good."

Brian's hands moved to her hips, holding her in place as he continued to lick and suck at her clit. Mallory could feel the heat building between them, could feel the tension coiling in her belly.

"Oh god," she moaned, her body writhing against his touch. "I'm so close."

Brian's tongue moved lower, exploring her pussy as he brought her closer to the edge. Mallory's breath hitched as she felt his fingers brush against her entrance, teasing her as he continued to lick and suck at her clit.

"Fuck me with your fingers," she panted, her voice filled with desperation.

"I need you inside me."

Brian's eyes darkened with lust as he complied with her request, his fingers pushing into her wet pussy. Mallory's back arched as she took him in, her body writhing against his touch.

"God, you feel so good," she moaned, her voice filled with pleasure.

Brian's fingers moved in and out of her, his thumb brushing against her clit as he brought her closer to the edge. Mallory's hips bucked against his hand, her body aching with need.

"Fuck me harder," she gasped, her voice filled with desperation.

"I want to feel your fingers deep inside me."

Brian's eyes darkened with lust as he complied with her request, his fingers pushing deeper into her pussy. Mallory's body arched against his touch, her tits bouncing as she rode his hand.

"God, you're so fucking slippery," he groaned, his voice filled with desire. "I can't wait to fuck you with my cock."

Mallory's heart raced at his words, her body aching with need. "I want that too," she panted. "I want you to fuck me hard and deep."

Brian pulled his fingers out and Mallory saw they were covered in cum. It wasn’t her cum. It was Theo’s. The realization sent a shiver down her spine, a mix of guilt and excitement coursing through her veins. She knew she should feel bad for keeping this from Brian, but all she could think about was how good it felt to be with Theo again.

Brian’s eyes widened as he saw the evidence of Theo’s cum on his fingers. “What the fuck?” he growled, his voice filled with a mix of anger and confusion.

Mallory’s heart raced as she tried to come up with an explanation. “I-I can explain,” she stammered, her voice filled with nervousness.

Brian’s eyes narrowed as he looked at her, his expression unreadable.

"Explain what?" he asked, his voice low and dangerous.

Mallory took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. She knew she had to come clean, but she was terrified of how Brian would react. "I-I fucked someone else," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.

Brian's face darkened, his jaw clenching as he processed her words. "Who?" he demanded, his voice filled with anger.

Mallory hesitated, not wanting to hurt him further. "Theo," she finally admitted, her voice filled with regret.

Brian's eyes widened in shock, his expression a mix of betrayal and anger. "Theo?" he repeated, his voice filled with disbelief.

“I met him in New York. That’s why I went.” She confessed. “I’m sorry, Brian. I never meant for this to happen.”

Brian stood up, his body trembling with anger. “You cheated on me,” he said, his voice filled with pain and betrayal. “With your ex.”

Mallory nodded, tears welling up in her eyes. “I’m so sorry,” she whispered. “I never meant to hurt you.”

Brian paced back and forth, his hands clenching and unclenching as he tried to process her words. “I can’t believe you did this,” he said, his voice filled with anger. “After everything we have together.”

Mallory watched him, her heart aching with guilt.

But she could see Brian’s cock was still rock hard. Harder than it was before. Was he angry or turned on by the fact that she had cheated on him? Mallory had to know.

She had to know if Brian was turned on by the fact that she had cheated on him. She stood up from the couch, her body still trembling from the revelation. She walked over to him, her eyes locked onto his. She could see the anger in his eyes, but she could also see something else. Something that made her heart race with excitement.

"Brian," she said softly, her voice filled with a mix of guilt and desire. "I'm so sorry. But I can't help but feel... you’re turned on by this."

Brian's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't stop her as she reached out and wrapped her hand around his cock. He was still hard, his cock throbbing in her hand.

She could see the desire in his eyes, the anger slowly being replaced by lust. "Brian," she whispered, her voice filled with a mix of guilt and desire. "I can't help but think... you like this. You like that I fucked someone else."

Brian's breath hitched as she spoke, his eyes never leaving hers. He didn't respond, but she could see the truth in his eyes. She could feel it in the way his cock pulsed in her hand.

She sank to her knees in front of him, her eyes never leaving his. "Let me make it up to you," she said softly, her voice filled with desire.

She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of guilt and lust. "Let me suck your cock, baby. Let me show you how sorry I am."

Brian's breath hitched as he looked down at her, his eyes filled with a mix of anger and desire. "You want to suck my cock?" he growled, his voice low and dangerous.

Mallory nodded, her hand still wrapped around his throbbing cock. "More than anything," she whispered. "I want to taste you, baby. I want to feel you in my mouth."

Brian's eyes darkened with lust as he looked at her, his body trembling with a mix of anger and desire.

"You want to taste me, huh?" "I want to feel you in my mouth, baby. I want to taste your cum. I want you to know you’re the second dick that’s been in my mouth today.”

Mallory’s voice was low and sultry as she looked up at Brian, her eyes filled with a mix of guilt and lust. “I want you to know that I’m still wet from Theo’s cock, and I want you to fuck my mouth.”

Brian’s breath hitched as he looked down at her, his cock throbbing in her hand. He could see the desire in her eyes, the way her tongue darted out to lick her lips as she waited for his response.

“Fuck, Mallory,” he growled, his voice filled with a mix of anger and desire.

She grabbed her tits, her nipples hard and aching for attention. “Does it turn you on to know that someone else saw these today” she asked, her voice low and sultry. “Does it turn you on to know that someone else touched them, sucked on them, fucked them?” She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of guilt and lust. “Does it turn you on to know that someone else came on them?”

Brian's eyes darkened with lust as he watched her, his cock throbbing in her hand. "Fuck, yes," he growled, his voice filled with desire. "Show me, Mallory. Show me what he did to you." His voice was low and commanding, his eyes locked onto hers.

Mallory's breath hitched as she looked up at him, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew what she had to do, knew that she had to show him just how much she wanted him, how much she wanted to make this right.

She leaned forward, her tongue darting out to lick the tip of his cock, tasting the pre-cum that had gathered there. Brian's breath hitched as she did, his hips jerking slightly as she took him into her mouth.

She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of guilt and desire as she began to suck him off.

Her lips wrapped around his cock, her tongue swirling around the head as she took him deeper into her mouth. Brian's breath hitched as he watched her, his hands reaching down to tangle in her hair as he guided her head up and down his cock.

"Fuck, Mallory," he groaned, his voice filled with a mix of anger and desire. "You're such a dirty little slut. You love sucking cock, don't you?"

Mallory moaned in response, her hand reaching up to cup his balls as she continued to suck him off. She could feel them tightening in her hand, could feel the heat building between them as she brought him closer to the edge.

She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of guilt and lust as she continued to suck him off.

"I do," she admitted, her voice muffled by his cock. "I love sucking cock, baby. I love tasting you, feeling you in my mouth."

Brian's grip on her hair tightened, his hips bucking as he fucked her mouth with increasing force. "You like that, you little slut?" he growled, his voice filled with anger and desire. "You like having your mouth fucked by your husband's cock?"

Mallory moaned in response, her hand still cupping his balls as she took him deeper into her throat. She could feel the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat, could feel herself gagging slightly as she struggled to take him all in.

But she didn't stop, didn't pull away. Instead, she relaxed her throat and took him deeper, feeling him hit the back of her throat again.

Brian groaned above her, his hips jerking as he fucked her mouth with increasing force. "Fuck, Mallory," he growled, his voice filled with a mix of anger and desire. You love having your mouth fucked by your husband's cock, don't you?"

Mallory moaned in response, her hand still cupping his balls as she continued to suck him off.

Brian reached down and grabbed a handful of her tits, tweaking her nipples.

Brian pulled her to her feet. Passionately kissing her. His hands roaming over her body, squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples.

"Fuck, Brian," she moaned into his mouth, her body aching with need.

He broke away from the kiss, his eyes dark with lust as he looked at her. "Tell me what he did to you. Tell me what you did to him," he growled, his voice low and commanding while guiding Mallory’s hand to his cock.

"Did you suck his cock like you're sucking mine?" She knew she had to tell him, had to give him every dirty detail if she wanted to make this right.

"Yes," she admitted, her voice filled with guilt and desire. "I sucked his cock, baby. I took it deep into my throat, just like I'm doing to you."

Brian's eyes darkened with lust as he listened to her words, his cock throbbing in her hand. "And what did he do to you?" he asked, his voice filled with a mix of anger and desire.

"Did he fuck your mouth while you were on your knees for him?"

Mallory nodded, her breath hitching as she remembered the feeling of Theo's cock hitting the back of her throat. "Yes," she admitted, her voice filled with a mix of guilt and lust. "He fucked my mouth while I was on my knees for him." "And what about your pussy?" he growled, his voice low and commanding. "Did he fuck that too?"

Mallory's breath hitched as she remembered the feeling of Theo's cock stretching her pussy, filling her completely.

"Yes," she admitted, her voice filled with a mix of guilt and desire. "He fucked my pussy, Brian. He fucked it hard and deep, just like you're doing now." "Did you like it?" he growled, his voice filled with a mix of anger and desire. "Did you like having his cock inside you?"

Mallory hesitated for a moment, not wanting to hurt him further. But she knew she had to be honest if she wanted to make this right. "Yes," she admitted, her voice filled with regret. "I liked it, Brian.

I liked it a lot." Brian's eyes flashed with anger and desire, his grip on her tits tightening. "You liked having his cock inside you, you little slut?" he growled, his voice filled with a mix of anger and lust. "You liked it so much that you came all over his cock?" Mallory nodded, her breath hitching as she remembered the feeling of her orgasm washing over her. "I came all over his cock, Brian. I came so hard that I saw stars." Brian's grip on her tits tightened, his cock throbbing in her hand. "You came all over his cock, you little slut?" "And what about your ass?" he asked, his voice low and commanding.

"Yes," Mallory admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "He fucked my ass too, Brian. He stretched me wide open and filled me up." "And did you like that too?" "Did you like having your asshole stretched by another man's cock?" Mallory nodded, her breath hitching as she remembered the feeling of Theo's cock filling her ass. "I loved it, Brian.

I loved every fucking second of it," Mallory admitted, her voice filled with a mix of guilt and desire. "I loved having his cock inside me, filling me up completely. I loved the way it felt to be taken by someone else, to be used like a dirty little slut." "You're such a fucking dirty little slut," he growled, his voice filled with a mix of anger and desire. "You love being used like that, don't you?"

Mallory nodded, her breath hitching as she looked up at him.

"I loved it, Brian. I loved every fucking second of it." Her body was still aching with need, her pussy throbbing with desire as she remembered the way Theo had used her.

Brian's eyes darkened with lust as he looked at her, his cock throbbing in her hand.

Mallory nodded again, her heart racing as she felt the heat building between them. "Yes," she whispered, her voice filled with need.

Brian's eyes flashed with a mix of anger and desire as he listened to her words. He grabbed her roughly by the hair, pulling her head back as he kissed her roughly, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth.

"You're mine," he growled, breaking away from the kiss. "You're my fucking wife, and you're going to fucking prove it to me."

Mallory's heart raced as she looked up at him, her body aching with need. "How?" she asked, her voice filled with desire.

"How do you want me to prove it to you?" "I want you to fuck me," he growled, his voice low and commanding. "I want you to ride my cock like the little slut you are."

Mallory's breath hitched as she looked up at him, her heart racing with excitement. She knew what he wanted, knew what he needed from her. She dropped to her knees in front of him, her hands still wrapped around his cock as she looked up at him with a mix of guilt and lust.

"Please," she whispered, her voice filled with need. “Please tell me I can fuck him again.” Mallory’s voice was a sultry whisper, her eyes locked onto Brian’s, pleading for his permission.

Brian’s grip on her hair tightened, his cock throbbing in her hand. “You want to fuck him again?” he growled, his voice low and dangerous.

Mallory nodded eagerly, her breath hitching with anticipation. “Yes, please. I want to feel him inside me again. I want to feel his cock stretching me open.”

Brian’s eyes darkened with lust and possessiveness. “You want to feel him fucking your tight little pussy while I watch?” he asked, his voice filled with a mix of anger and desire.

Mallory’s heart racing. Her pussy throbbing. “Fuck yes” she said as she then took Brian’s cock in her mouth. She sucked him hard and deep, her tongue swirling around his shaft. She could feel him getting harder in her mouth, his cock throbbing with desire. She knew he was close, she could feel it in the way he was fucking her mouth, the way he was gripping her hair. She wanted to taste him, wanted to feel his cum in her mouth.

“Fuck, Mallory,” he groaned, his hips bucking as he came in her mouth. She swallowed every drop, her eyes locked onto his as she did. She could see the desire in his eyes, the way he was looking at her like he wanted to devour her.

“Get on the bed,” he commanded, his voice low and dangerous.

Mallory didn't hesitate, climbing onto the plush king-sized bed and positioning herself in the middle. Brian stood at the foot of the bed, his eyes locked onto hers as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his toned chest.

“Take off your clothes,” he growled, his voice filled with a mix of anger and desire. “I want to see every inch of your body.”

Mallory complied, slowly peeling off her dress and revealing her perfect 40G tits, her curvy athletic frame, and her waxed pussy. Brian's eyes darkened as he took in her body, his cock already hard and throbbing with desire.

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