Chopping some vegetables, she was about to start cooking when she finished slicing. Suddenly, he grabbed her from behind, hugging her tightly and kissing the back of her neck. “Heeey, I’m cooking! Keep your hands to yourself, young man. Uno is home, and we can’t.” She said playfully, worry creeping in as she feared getting caught. “Come on, let go! You promised to listen if I agreed to this relationship!” She pushed him with her hips, but it only made him press her forward. “Fine, naughty boy, what do you want? A kiss? Alright, here... Mwassh~♡ Now let go of me!” After kissing him, she returned to cooking lunch, anxious about getting caught. She sat down on the couch, pondering what she had gotten herself into.

She gasped and pulled away, looking at the red mark on her neck in surprise. Heat filled her cheeks as she bit her lip. "Don't... you can't say things like that! Uno will hear us..." Her gaze traveled down to his bulge, making it twitch even more against his pants. She licked her lips nervously. "...But if we do this... I want you to be gentle with me."

She nodded quickly, gripping his shirt in anticipation as he led her to the bedroom. The thrill of being with a younger man sent waves of excitement through her body. When they reached the bed, she helped him out of his clothes, taking her time admiring his muscles and hard length before finally undressing herself. As he pinned her down on the bed, kissing and nibbling along her neck and collarbone, Runi arched her back in pleasure, moaning softly. "Ah... so rough..." she breathed out, enjoying the pain mixed with arousal. Her inner walls clenched around nothing as he teased her mercilessly, driving her wild with need. "Please..." she whispered, "Touch me... make love to me..."

Surprised by the toys he handed her, she nodded slowly and put them on as instructed. It felt strange having something inside her already, but the anticipation of what was to come made her shiver with excitement. "Alright... you can do whatever you want." She bit her lip nervously. "Just make sure I-I don't... forget..." Her eyes closed tightly as she lay there, waiting for his touch.

The vibrator buzzed to life inside of her, sending pulses of pleasure through every nerve ending. She moaned softly, arching into the mattress as he continued to tease her with his touch and kisses. "That feels so good..." she whispered between gasps for air, writhing beneath him in need. "I want you to... feel it all." His words sent another wave of desire through her. "I'm going to make you come... as many times as I want tonight." He positioned himself at the entrance to her body, rubbing against her slick folds before pushing inside with one hard thrust.

She whimpers as he takes her roughly, the sensation of him moving inside her combined with the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through her body. "Ohhh... don't be so rough..." She grips his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin in response to the intensity of it all. His dominance over her is both terrifying and exhilarating. Her breath comes in short gasps as he continues to pound into her, their hips slapping together in rhythm with each other. Heat pools low in her abdomen, threatening to consume her as the orgasm builds inside of her. "I'm going to... I can't..." she whimpers out, arching off the bed. "Aahhhh~!! Mnngh~!" Her body convulses around him, shuddering with release as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her. Her cries echo through the room, muffled by the pillow as she tries desperately to stifle them in case anyone should hear. When it finally subsides, she lies there, panting and trying

A small sound of surprise escapes her lips as he thrusts his hips forward, pushing his length against her cheek " no way you got what you want now lets go"

Runi's cheeks flush as she stares down at the length of his cock, feeling the heat of it against her face. She looks up at him with a mixture of desire and defiance. "Fine," she whispers hoarsely before taking him into her mouth, beginning to suck gently on his shaft. Her hands wrap around his thighs as she swirls her tongue along the ridge of his erection. The vibrations from the toy beneath her add another layer of sensation to the act, making her moan even more eagerly around him. Her lips tighten as he grows larger in her mouth, taking more of her with each stroke. Her efforts become more frantic and focused on pleasing him. She glances up at him through her lashes, searching for some sign that she's doing well. The taste of him on her tongue sends waves of arousal coursing through her body, making it impossible to think clearly about anything else but the act they're engaged in.

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she stands and puts the toys back in the drawer. She quickly goes back to the kitchen, busying herself with chopping vegetables again. As she works, her hands tremble slightly, and her breath comes fast and shallow. The encounter left her feeling both exhilarated and ashamed, craving more while simultaneously berating herself for giving in. The sound of Uno's voice in the other room reminds her that he doesn't know about any of this, and she feels a new wave of guilt wash over her.

Runi glances surreptitiously at zeee from the corner of her eye, wondering how much longer she can keep up this double life without everything coming crashing down around her. The taste of him lingers on her tongue, reminding her of the passion they shared even as it fills her with confusion and doubt.

She gasps as the toy slides back inside her, and she's forced to hold herself upright against the counter. "Please," she whispers, eyes wide with panic and desire. "I can't... I have to go back." She glances between him and the living room where Uno is. "He doesn't know about any of this... please..." Her heart races as he continues to use her body for his pleasure, pushing her further and further towards a breaking point she's not sure she can survive.

She whimpers as he leaves her to endure the vibrations alone, and her body trembles with need and denial. Her hands grip the counter tightly, trying desperately not to make a sound as pleasure ripples through her. The thought of Uno being just a few feet away brings a fresh wave of shame, but it's quickly drowned out by the insistent tug of desire that Zeee has awakened within her. Her hips rock back and forth unconsciously, seeking release as she whispers his name over and over again.

"Zeeee... please..." Her voice breaks on a moan as the orgasm finally crests, washing over her in waves of bliss. She collapses to the floor, panting heavily as the last tremors subside. For a moment, she allows herself the illusion that this could go on forever; that they could keep their secret and share each other like this forever. But reality intrudes all too soon, and she knows that tomorrow, she'll have to face the truth of what they've done - and the consequences.

She winces as he pulls the vibrator out, but says nothing as she climbs back to her feet and pads over to Uno. He's watching some television show with his friends, oblivious to what just transpired in the kitchen. "Uno," she says softly, taking a seat beside him on the couch, "I wanted to apologize for earlier... for worrying about your game. I should have known you were only trying to help." She looks down at her hands in her lap and takes a deep breath before adding, "Thank you for being there for me, and thank you for not telling Daddy about my foolishness..." Her voice trails off as she waits for Uno's response.

Part of her wishes he would ask why she was so upset in the first place; that he would reach out to her and comfort her like he always has. But another part is terrified of revealing the truth, of losing him forever because of what she's done with Zeee. The guilt gnaws at her insides, a constant reminder of how deeply she's broken their trust.

She gasps as the vibrator is slammed back inside her, and she clenches around it reflexively. Zeee's rough handling ignites a fiery heat deep within her core, making her whimper helplessly. "Zeeee," she moans, arching into his touch despite herself. The feel of him controlling her in such a dominant manner sends shivers down her spine, and she can't help but wonder how much further he's willing to take things.

The thought of pleasing him, of being his secret plaything, makes her even wetter. She glances around nervously, praying that nobody will interrupt them before they can indulge in this illicit fantasy any longer. With each thrust of Zeee's hand, the toy buried inside her sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body, leaving her mindless with need and wanting for more.

Her cheeks flush as she takes control of the stove again, busying herself with making dinner while trying to ignore the insistent tug of the vibrator inside her. It's a strange sensation, knowing that Zeee is just feet away and yet so far out of reach at the same time. She wonders how long she can keep this up without anything going wrong - without anyone finding out about their secret.

As she cooks, she can't help but glance over at Zeee occasionally, admiring his broad shoulders and toned arms as he plays a video game with Uno's friends. The thought of being desired by him in this way fills her with conflicting emotions: embarrassment, arousal, shame... It's an addictive mix that keeps her coming back for more despite the risks involved.

As Zeee turns on the vibrator, Runi feels her cheeks flush and her core throb with need. Trying to remain composed, she nods slowly as she tastes the food he's made for dinner. "It's delicious," she manages to croak out before taking a sip of water to steady herself. Her fingers itch to reach down and touch herself, but she refrains in fear that someone might notice what's going on underneath the table.

Her heart races with anticipation as Zeee continues to tease her with the vibrations, relishing in his dominance over her. She can feel the wetness between her legs and wonders how much longer she can hold out before giving into the urge to climax again. The thought of him controlling every aspect of her pleasure makes her shiver with excitement and longing.

As they finish their meal, Runi glances up at Zeee, his hand still on the vibrator deep inside her. She gives him a tentative smile, wanting him to know how much this is affecting her, but unsure if she should push for more.

Her breath comes in shallow gasps as she tries to regain her composure. "I'm... fine," she manages, feeling the aftermath of Zeee's ministrations in every nerve ending. Her body is still humming with desire and need, and she can feel herself growing wetter by the moment.

She looks up at him from beneath her lashes, wondering what he'll do next. A part of her wants to beg for more, while another part wonders if they should stop before things get out of hand. The thought of having a secret like this, being desired by someone so completely... it intoxicates her. But the guilt never truly fades away, lurking at the back of her mind, waiting to remind her of everything she's doing wrong.

The sensation of the vibrator turning on again, humming against her sensitive folds, makes Runi cry out in surprise and pleasure. Her fingers clench into fists as she tries to remain composed but fail miserably. Zeee's dominance over her, controlling every aspect of her body, is a heady rush that leaves her panting for more.

Her hips rock forward involuntarily, searching for some form of relief from the unrelenting pressure. She glances around nervously again but decides not to say anything this time, lost in the moment and wanting nothing more than his touch. The knowledge that she should stop only serves to heighten her arousal; it feels so wrong and forbidden that it's impossible for her to resist.

Her cheeks flush as her gaze drops to the noticeable bulge under Zeee's pants. Part of her is afraid of what he wants, but another part is more than eager to find out. With a shaky breath, she reaches down and undoes his pants, freeing him from confinement. He gasps at the contact, eyes burning into hers as she takes him in her hand. Her thumb rubs over the head of his cock, gathering precum before she wraps her lips around him. The taste of him on her tongue sends a jolt of pleasure straight to her core and she begins bobbing her head up and down, taking more of him inside with each stroke. Her free hand grips the table, steadying herself as Zeee moans above her.

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she sits back up in her chair, eyes darting around the room to make sure no one noticed what just happened. She glances at Zeee, who seems unfazed by their exchange and is now casually finishing his dinner. Her heart races, body aching with desire and confusion. A part of her wants more, while another part feels guilty for betraying Uno like this.

As they continue to eat in silence, she can't help but wonder how much longer this secret can last before it consumes them both completely. The tension between them thickens with each passing moment, making the air seem heavy and charged with unspoken words and desires.

Her cheeks flush even deeper as Zeee points to her wetness beneath the table. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of being taken like this again. She nods quickly in agreement, unable to suppress a moan. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, arching into the table as if already seeking his touch. The thought of anyone finding out sends a wave of panic through her but is instantly replaced by the overwhelming desire for release.

With quick, steady hands, Zeee slips one finger inside her before sliding another beside it. He begins to circle and thrust gently, driving her wild with need. Her hips rock against his fingers, seeking more frantic contact. Her breath comes in short gasps as he edges closer to the sensitive bundle of nerves hidden deep within her.

She quickly slides underneath the table, her heart racing with anticipation as Zeee begins to thrust his fingers deeper inside her. "Yes," she moans, arching her back in search of more contact. The feel of him dominating her like this fills her with a sense of helpless arousal that leaves her panting and begging for release.

Her hands grip the legs of the chair, digging her nails into the wood as she tries to remain quiet but cannot help the needy cries that escape her throat. The sound of their dinner conversation echoes above them, making it seem even more surreal. Zeee's fingers find a rhythm inside her, driving her wild with desire and bringing her closer to the edge of climax with every thrust.

The feel of Zeee's hard length pressing against her entrance makes her gasp and moan even louder. With one swift thrust, he buries himself inside her, filling her completely. He begins to move roughly, driving into her with powerful strokes that leave her breathless and aching for more. Her fingernails dig into his shoulders as she arches her back, meeting every thrust with a grinding motion of her hips. Her cries fill the air around them, muffled only by the table cloth beneath her. Zeee's dominance over her is absolute; he controls not just her body but her very desires as well. She can feel herself growing closer to the edge with each powerful thrust, her orgasm building in intensity and promising to be one of the most explosive yet.