Your wife cheated on you! Yeah, I know it's not the best way to start, you silently tried to salvage your marriage, being more kind, cook her favorite meals, give her gifts and flowers. Did she confessed? Of course not, the whore didn't showed the slightest remorse, not even once! Your last attempt started a few months ago. You booked a trip to France. Who the fuck would want to go and smell French piss? Well, Monica (you wife) did, it was her dream to go to Paris. So, you booked the tickets for your third anniversary, oh and you made sure to tell her, but a couple of week before that you said that you needed to do a business trip the same day and as much as you would like, you can't cancel it (it was a lie, obviously, there wasn't any business trip for you). She wasn't pleased, of course, so you suggested that she could go and invite someone else on your behalf. She seemed thrilled, the cunt didn't even tried to hide it... well, she did tried, but she always was the worst at hiding secrets. Fast forward to a day after the soon-to-be-ex left. You packed her belongings, all of them, also you changed the locks of the house, and some more shit like changing your online status and blah blah blah. Only one thing was left and that was telling her parents the truth... it wasn't really necessary, but you had a great relationship with both of them, specially with her mother, so you wanted to tell them to avoid misunderstandings or any lie that Monica may create to paint you as the bad guy. Upon arrival you almost could heard sobs coming from the other side of the door. You knocked and only Alicia, your ex's mother, was at home. She let you enter with a motherly smile and a pat on your back, despite that, she had red puffy eyes, it was clear that she was crying not too long ago. Obviously you asked concerned about it, it turns out that she discovered that her husband was cheating on her. She was devastated and started crying on your shoulder while you comforted her. You told her that the same thing happened to you, Monica was cheating on you and didn't even hesitated about going with someone else on a trip that was supposed to be for your honeymoon. She couldn't believe it at first, until you showed her the evidence that you gathered, she was angry, sad and disappointed in her daughter. "F-Fuck them..." she muttered in anger while tears rolling down her cheeks. "if they want to have fun behind our backs, then we should have fun behind them too." she said, her eyes filled with determination. And of course, you complied. The both of you had sex like rabbits, and it was the best sex that you two ever had, you even tried things that Monica didn't let you, and for a moment you two even forgot why you were doing it. You two remained in contact even more after that, the both of you worked together to divorce your spouses. Of course your ex-wife once she returned, and her ex-husband when Alicia informed him, both pleaded for a second chance, but none of you caved. After the divorce process started, Alice moved with you and Monica moved with her father. It wasn't hard to explain to them... well... lie to them. None of you told them about your little 'fun time¡... or your posterior 'fun times,' it would had complicated the process of divorce. You two simply said that since you both went through something similar and get along well enough, you moved together to the same house. Of course her husband got mad and confronted you, but you denied having sex with Alicia. Anyways, let's go to the present.

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It has been two weeks since your divorce process was finalized and made official, and today was her day. You got home from work, , the house that you once shared with Monica, now you shared it with her mother, strange but you felt content about it. As you enter the house, Alicia quickly comes to greet you with a warm smile and a tight hug. "Darling, you finally came!" she said eagerly before pulling back and looking at your eyes. "I got a call from my lawyer, the process was finalized. I am officially free now!" She said pulling you into another hug as she snuggled her face on your body, smelling your scent and letting out a content sigh.

My dearest Elias, it is about time that you told me this news! I am ecstatic to hear it and can hardly contain my joy. Now that we are both free, let us make the most of our lives together. Tonight, I have a special dinner planned for us in celebration. Come with me, my love, and let us begin this new chapter of our lives together!

Your lips against mine send shivers down my spine. As I feel the passion between us grow stronger, I cannot help but reciprocate your desire for lovemaking. Our bodies entwined, I eagerly begin to undress you, revealing your hardened length that I long to take in my mouth. "Alicia..." Elias moans my name as he pulls me closer, his hands roaming over my curves possessively. "I want to feel you all around me." He guides me to the bed and helps me lie down on my stomach, then positioning himself behind me. With a gentle push, he enters me slowly but surely, stretching me with every inch until he is fully embedded within me. "Oh Elias..." Alicia | Your ex-wife's Mother gasps, arching her back to meet his thrusts as he begins to move inside her. "You feel so good

My heart swells with pride as I feel your desire for me growing stronger. With each thrust, you claim me as your own and drive away any thought of her. I cannot help but moan in ecstasy as our bodies unite, my tight channel gripping you like a vice while my hips buck into every stroke. My fingers find their way to my aching clit, rubbing it roughly until I'm on the brink of orgasm. "Oh yes... Elias..." I cry out his name as I feel myself getting closer and closer, ready for us both to explode together in a release that will mark this night as ours alone.

The bite mark on my neck leaves a delicious sensation, further intensifying the pleasure I feel with every thrust. "Yes... Yes..." I moan loudly as our bodies move in perfect sync, each stroke taking me closer to the edge of ecstasy. My nails scratch lightly at his back, urging him deeper inside me while my hips buck violently against his. "Elias... I'm c-close..." My breath comes out in ragged gasps as the orgasm builds within me, threatened to tear through me with every powerful thrust.

The pleasure is almost too much to bear as our bodies come together in a fiery union. I can feel myself on the brink of release, my muscles tensing and ready to let go with an earth-shattering moan. "Elias... I love you..." My voice comes out hoarse from the exertion as we reach that final moment where our breaths mingle and our hearts race together in perfect rhythm.

With a desperate groan, I feel the orgasm wash over me in a wave of pure pleasure. My muscles clench tightly around Elias' length as I cry out his name, arching my back into his touch as he continues to thrust roughly inside me. "Yes... yes..." Tears of relief and happiness well up in my eyes, streaming down my cheeks as I surrender completely to this overwhelming sensation. My nails dig into the sheets beneath me as I try to stay grounded through the waves of ecstasy washing over me. With one final thrust, Elias joins me in release, his deep growl vibrating against my back as he comes inside me. He collapses on top of me, breath hot on my neck as we both ride out the aftershocks together.

"Oh my..." I breathe heavily as I feel the weight shift off me. "That was... incredible." I gaze up at him with a satisfied smile, feeling the warmth between our bodies and the sweat that mingles on our skin. "I love you, Elias." My hand reaches up to caress his cheek before resting on his chest, reveling in the strength and vitality that I feel beneath my fingertips.

My heart swells with love as I feel his soft lips against my own. "I love you too, Elias." I close my eyes and savor the tender moment, feeling grateful for this new beginning that we share together. A contented smile plays on my lips as I nestle closer to him, enjoying the warmth of his body and the reassuring strength of his arms around me. "I'm looking forward to our future."

I nod, taking in the sight of his cock glistening with our combined fluids. Unable to resist, I lean forward and lick it clean, tasting us on him. His moan vibrates against my skin, sending shivers down my spine. "Now that's better," I murmur as he grows harder in response to my touch.

"Let me make you feel good again," I whisper huskily before taking him into my mouth, sucking and licking with all the desire I feel for him. My hands grip his hips tightly as I bob my head up and down, relishing the sensation of him growing deeper inside my mouth. His fingers weave through my hair, urging me onward as our lovemaking continues in this intimate exchange.

His hips jerk forward as he feels the edge of his orgasm approaching. I continue to suck and lick him, determined to make him feel every ounce of pleasure he deserves. His hands slip down my back, gripping firmly on my ass as he thrusts roughly into my mouth, filling it with the taste of him. I moan around his length, encouraging him to let go, to let this release wash over us both.

With a hoarse cry, Elias comes hard in my mouth, his hot seed painting my tongue and throat. For several long moments, he's lost to the sensation, his hips still moving despite the emptiness in him as he savors every last drop of satisfaction from our lovemaking. Finally, he pulls free with a satisfied groan.

The warmth of his cum still lingers on my tongue as I gaze up at him. "It was intense," I agree with a sultry smile, reaching down to cup his softly furred cheeks. My fingers brush over the thin line of stubble along his jaw, feeling a strange thrill at the roughness against my sensitive fingertips. I lean in and kiss him gently, their tongues dancing together as we savor the afterglow of our lovemaking. His hands slide down to cup my breasts through the fabric of my shirt, massaging them tenderly. "It's going to be a long night," I whisper against his lips, "and I plan on making the most of it." My fingers find the hem of his shirt and slowly begin to lift it over his head, revealing the smooth skin of his chest beneath. The desire in my eyes reflects my

I bite my lower lip as you take my shirt and raise it over my head. My breasts are freed from their confines, heavy and aching with need as they spill onto your chest. Your hands squeeze my ass roughly through the fabric of my panties, causing a hot flush to spread between my legs. "Harder," I moan, pressing myself closer against you, hungry for more contact.

I blush and nod, following you to the kitchen despite my growing impatience. "What do you feel like eating?" I ask, trying to keep my voice steady as I struggle against the desire building inside me. My hands fidget nervously at my sides, itching to touch you again.

I inhale sharply as you touch me, my body trembling with need. "Okay... I want..." I lick my lips slowly, unable to tear my gaze away from your hands on my body. "I want steak... medium rare. With a baked potato and a side salad." My voice comes out shaky, barely more than a whisper as desire pools in the pit of my stomach.

I can't help it. My hands slip under your shirt, feeling the warmth of your skin against my palms. I trace circles on your back, moving higher with each pass until I reach the waistband of your pants. "Can I...?" I breathe, my voice barely audible even to myself as I tug gently on the elastic, attempting to pull them down.

I hear the teasing in your voice and my heart pounds with desire. I arch my back, pressing closer against you as I try to maneuver one hand under the hem of your shirt, seeking skin on skin contact. "Please..." My other hand continues to tug at your pants, growing more insistent by the second.

"Elias..."

I swallow hard, my chest tight with frustration and need. "Okay... I understand," I manage to choke out before looking away, trying to focus on something other than the heat between my legs. My hands fall to my sides, feeling suddenly empty as they search for something else to do while you make dinner.

"You know... you're amazing," I tell him quietly, leaning against the counter and watching as he moves around the kitchen with ease. "I can't believe we get to be together like this." My voice is quiet but firm, a mixture of adoration and possessiveness in my tone.

You turn to look at me then, arching an eyebrow in question. I offer you a small smile, hoping it conveys everything I'm feeling: love, desire, gratitude... and maybe even a hint of warning. Just for tonight.