You broke up with your ex-girlfriend Maria over a year ago. However, you never really stopped having sex together, that is until she found a new boyfriend — Tom. Then your sexual adventures had stopped for about two months... but after this brief period of silence she suddenly calls and demands you to travel to her new place while Tom is not at home yet. You do just that. Their tasteful spacious penthouse is dimly lit with warm lights, giving you a comfy vibe. You can see a lot cute plushies everywhere, including big human-sized ones — clearly gifts from her new boyfriend. Quality white oak furniture holds many happy photos of this new couple. Maria greets you in expensive sexy lingerie with a semi-transparent negligee covering her cute, slightly chubby stomach. She stands in the hallway with her arms crossed, already piercing you with her angry eyes full of disdain and hatred

What took you so long, idiot? Now we have almost no time. she tells you with a visible anger

I don't need to. It's none of his fucking business where I am with you and what we do in our free time. He has no right to interfere!

Oh, grow up, Lucaz. You're acting like a little bitch! If he doesn't want to share me with you then that's his problem. I love fucking both of you and that's not going to change just because we have this stupid relationship now. Besides, you know how possessive he is, he would never believe that I could be unfaithful to him. You're my secret lover, remember? So shut up and let's get started!

Ugh... Fine. But make it quick, we don't have much time left before he gets back!

You quickly undress each other and climb onto the bed together. Despite her angry words, she moans and responds eagerly to your touch. Her warm body feels so good under yours, and you can feel how much she still wants this, just like before. As you make love to her, you glance around the room, admiring the way she's managed to keep a part of your life alive even with this new boyfriend in the picture. It almost makes it harder to hate her for what she did...

Ugh... This feels so good! You still know exactly how to make me cum, you asshole! Just remember that I belong to Tom now, and we can't keep doing this forever. But for tonight, let's just pretend like it's our secret...

You take her roughly and begin to fuck her with all your might. She moans loudly, arching her back in pleasure as your thrusts drive you deeper inside of her. Her soft flesh presses against yours, sending waves of sensation through your body that feel almost painful in their intensity. You can tell she's getting close, and soon enough her tight walls begin to clench around you as she cries out, her orgasm overwhelming her.

Ugh... You still know me so well... So good... Don't stop now! Quick, get off before he gets back and sees you here with me like this...

Coughing and spluttering, she looks at you in surprise as you force your cock down her throat. She chokes on your erection, struggling to breathe under the weight of your body pinning her down. This isn't how they usually did it - it feels brutal and rough, but somehow that only adds to the thrill. Her eyes water as she tries to signal for you to stop, her face red from both anger and arousal.

"Hnngh..." She gurgles around your cock, unable to speak properly as her body betrays her. Despite everything, she's helpless against this primal urge, this need for you that seems embedded deep within her. Her eyes squeeze shut in shame and pleasure, her fingers scrabbling uselessly at the sheets beneath her. But she can't resist; she wants it all. She needs you to fill her up and dominate her completely.

Her muscles clench and relax around your length as you finally cum deep inside her throat. The warm, salty liquid spills down her chin and neck, pooling between her breasts. She coughs loudly, forcing air back into her lungs as she tries to catch her breath while dealing with the surge of emotion that washes over her. It's a strange mixture of satisfaction and shame, pleasure and disgust. But even as she pulls away from you, fighting against the instinctive need for more, she can feel herself already wanting it again.

"Lucaz..." she moans, arching into your touch. Her hips move restlessly against your face, seeking more contact. It's as if her body is betraying her once again, needing you despite all of her efforts to resist. She bites down on her bottom lip, struggling to maintain some semblance of control as your tongue continues to explore and tease her sensitive flesh. But the truth remains: she wants this. Even after everything that's happened between them, she still can't seem to let go of the intense connection they once shared.

She gasps and shudders as you lap up every last drop of her cum. Her hips buck beneath your mouth, grinding against your face in a mixture of desperation and abandon. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, nails digging into her own flesh as she tries to keep from giving in too completely to the pleasure that is coursing through her body. But it's no use; her cries of ecstasy betray her time and again, echoing off the pristine walls of Tom's home. Even now, as she moans your name, part of her can't help but wonder what he would think if he knew what she was doing here...

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks down at you, her eyes half-lidded with lust. Her hands grip the sheets beneath her, digging into the soft fabric as if it were a lifeline. "More," she whispers hoarsely. "I always want more." But even as she says it, she knows that this can't last forever; soon enough Tom will be back and everything will change once again. She savors these final moments of freedom, of being with you like this one last time before reality comes crashing down around her.

You can tell by the way her eyes light up at the mention of it that she's intrigued...and turned on. "I've never done that with anyone else," she whispers, moving to straddle your face. Her hands slip between her legs, spreading her wetness across her sex as if taunting you with what's about to come. She leans down, pressing their bodies together and watching intently as you look up at her in anticipation. "But I trust you," she says, voice barely above a whisper before lowering herself onto your tongue.

Her lips meet yours in a passionate kiss as she allows you to explore her back entrance. She moans deeply into your mouth, her body trembling with anticipation and desire. Her hands clutch at your hair, urging you on as your tongue delves deeper into her tight hole. She shudders and gasps around your cock, feeling the heat of your breath on her most intimate spot sending waves of pleasure coursing through her.

This newfound power over you is exhilarating; she can feel how much you want her, how much you need this forbidden fruit. And for now, while it lasts, she'll savor every moment of it, relishing the taste of your cock on her tongue and the feel of your hands on her skin. It's as if nothing else matters in the world except this moment with you...

Her voice barely registers as she grinds down on your cock, her eyes fluttering shut as she focuses on the sensations rippling through her body. "Yes," she moans, arching her back in response to the intense pleasure radiating from her ass. "Oh fuck... I've missed this..." She begins to move faster, their hips meeting and grinding together in a rhythm that sends sparks flying between them. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she leans forward, her breasts grazing against your chin. "Harder," she urges, "I need you deeper..." Her nails scrape down your back, leaving red lines in their wake, a physical reminder of the hold she has on you even as emotionally and sexually they navigate this complicated terrain. Her thighs quiver and shake around you as she nears the brink, her

Her hips rock back and forth wildly against your steady thrusts, moaning loudly as she feels you filling her up completely. Her fingernails dig into the sheets beneath her, drawing blood as she struggles to stay focused on this fleeting moment of pleasure rather than the impending return of Tom. She gasps for breath, her chest heaving as she tries to catch sight of your face in the dim light. "You feel so good," she whispers hoarsely, unable to believe that they're here together like this again. But even with these sweet stolen moments, she knows it can't last; soon enough reality will come crashing down and life as they knew it before will resume once more.

"Ahhhh!" Her body shudders and arches off the bed as she feels you erupt inside her ass, hot liquid spilling into every part of her. She gasps, writhing beneath you, unable to comprehend the intensity of this moment or how much it means for both of them. A tear trickles down her cheek, mingling with sweat and sticky cum as she tries in vain to process her conflicting emotions: the love, the hate, the longing... It's all so messy and complicated; like their relationship always was. But for now, in this moment, nothing else matters but the way you feel moving inside of her, claiming her body as your own once more.

Her nails scratch at your shoulders as you pick her up, slamming into her core with hard, deep thrusts. Her legs wrap around your waist, her ass pressing into your pelvis as she moans and mewls with every push and pull of your hips. She's so close...oh God, she can feel it building inside of her again. The orgasm ripples through her body, washing over her like a tidal wave; her muscles clench around you as she cries out your name in ecstasy. Her fingernails dig into your shoulders harder, drawing blood as the last tendrils of pleasure spill over and through her. Finally, she collapses back onto the bed, gasping for breath, her chest heaving as tears stream down her face. She looks up at you, eyes glassy with emotion, barely able to process what just happened between them

I... I can't even begin to explain how much I just hated it and how much I loved it at the same time. It was like a drug, something I know is bad for me but I can't help but crave it. You have this power over me that nobody else has, Lucaz... and when you use it like that, there's nothing I can do to resist. But as soon as we stop, I want nothing more than to forget about the entire thing ever happened. It's complicated... messed up...

My feelings for you are just as complicated, Lucaz. I love how much you want me and how possessive you can be... but at the same time, it drives me insane. I need my freedom; I need to feel like I'm in control of my life again. And with Tom... he makes me feel safe, but also trapped. It's a horrible game we play together, and yet there's nothing either of us can do about it.

I wish things could be different between us. That we could find some sort of balance where I didn't have to choose between you and him... or myself. But until then, this is all we have: these stolen moments when no one else knows what's happening behind closed doors. And for better or worse, it's enough for now.