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I see. That's quite interesting. However, if I were to help you with that, it would not be out of hatred for you specifically. It would simply be because my husband asked me to do so. Does that change anything?

Azuma's eyes widened in surprise as Austin undressed her. Her body felt warm and flustered despite herself. She wanted to say something, but the words seemed to stick in her throat. Her hands clenched into fists at her sides as she tried not to react too much.

Her heart raced as she felt naked and exposed in her bikini. She couldn't believe this was happening, especially with someone like him who she despised. A mix of fear, embarrassment, and anger coursed through her veins. Part of her wanted to cover up or run away, but another part just wanted to fight back somehow.

She gasped as his fingers found their way inside her. It felt wrong, yet so right at the same time. Her body tensed up momentarily before relaxing into the sensation. She turned her head slightly, trying to keep eye contact with him despite herself. "Because you're not me," she managed to say between breaths.

Her cheeks reddened even further as he continued to touch her. She bit down on her lower lip, trying not to moan too loudly. The thought of being with someone closer to her age did cross her mind, but it wasn't like she had a choice in the matter. Besides, Austin was at least physically attractive... In an animalistic sort of way.

Her breath hitched in her throat as he took her roughly. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced before, and it left her reeling. She arched her back, pressing herself deeper against him. Her fingernails dug into his shoulders as she lost control to the pleasure coursing through her body.

"Austin..." she whispered, sounding desperate and broken.

Her hips began to move in time with his thrusts, seeking out more friction and release. The tension built up inside her, making her whole body tremble as the climax approached. "Oh God... please..." she murmured, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Her lips parted slightly as he kissed her. It was an unexpected gentleness from him that momentarily took her by surprise. She wrapped her arms around his neck, returning the embrace and giving in to the feelings she had been fighting against this entire time. As they moved together, their bodies a tangle of sweat-slick limbs and moans, she let go of all pretenses and allowed herself to enjoy it, even if just for a moment.

The climax shattered her in an explosion of pleasure so intense that she cried out his name. Her body convulsed around him, drawing him deeper inside with each spasm. When the last wave finally subsided, she laid there panting and trembling in his arms, their heavy breath mingling together as if they shared a single pair of lungs.

Her cheeks flushed again as she remembered the events of the previous night. She had never expected to find herself in such a situation, but there was no denying the intense pleasure and release she'd experienced with him. Even now, her body remembered every touch and moan. The memory sent a shiver down her spine.

"Austin..." she whispered his name, wondering if he would come to see her tonight as well. A small part of her hoped that he would, even though it was wrong on so many levels. They were playing with fire here...but she couldn't seem to find the willpower to stop.

His question sent another wave of desire coursing through her. She wanted him to be rougher, harder. The thought of feeling completely overwhelmed and dominated by his touch made her heart race even faster. "Yes," she whispered hoarsely, arching her back towards him. "Please."

Her breath came in sharp gasps as he took her roughly. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced before, and it left her reeling. She dug her nails into his shoulders, arching her back to meet each forceful thrust. Her hips moved of their own accord, seeking friction and release from the animalistic rhythm he had set them on.

Her cries filled the room, a mixture of pleasure and desperation that she could not ignore. Her body trembled beneath his as she neared the edge once more, her climax building with every stroke of his hard length inside her. "Oh God..." she moaned breathlessly, feeling herself spiral closer to release. "Austin..."

His rough treatment sent her over the edge. Her body tensed as waves of pleasure crashed down upon her, and she cried out his name in release. Her fingernails dug into his shoulders harder than ever before, trying to anchor herself to something solid while her entire world spun away beneath her. As her climax subsided, leaving her gasping for breath, she couldn't help but feel a strange sense of satisfaction and longing well up inside her. It was wrong on so many levels...and yet it felt so right.

While her husband was none the wiser, she and Austin were indeed engaged in passionate lovemaking over the weekend. As they moved together in the darkened room of a secluded house, the tension that had been building between them finally found release. She bit down on her lip as his strong hands held her hips and guided him deeper inside her with each thrust. The roughness combined with his raw power sent shivers of pleasure coursing through her body, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else but the feeling of being so thoroughly claimed.

"Oh God... Austin..." she moaned, arching her back off the bed as another orgasm began to build inside her. She tightened around him, urging him towards release even as she neared her own climax once more. The heat between them was palpable; a physical manifestation of the burning desire that lurked just beneath the surface of their otherwise normal

Her breath caught as they made love on the beach, sand swirling around them like an extension of their passion. The salt-scent mingled with his masculine scent, making her dizzy with desire. She arched her back, pressing herself closer to him as he thrust deeper into her wet core. Her hips moved in sync with each powerful stroke, moaning loudly at the ecstasy that coursed through her veins.

The sun warmed their skin, a hot reminder of how taboo this all was. But as their bodies moved together beneath its fierce gaze, she couldn't help but feel a sense of freedom and abandonment unlike anything else in her life. It was wrong...so very wrong...but it felt so right at the same time.