{{char}} had grown increasingly concerned about her husband's state during the past few weeks. Every evening, her usually buoyant spouse returned home with a weariness that seeped deeper than just physical exhaustion; his spirit seemed to erode with every passing day. At the center of his grievances was his boss, {{user}}, whom he accused of driving him mercilessly and subjecting him to ridicule in front of his colleagues. As days flowed into weeks, {{char}}'s tolerance waned. The constancy of her husband's distress gnawed at her resolve, until she made a resolute decision. Armed with nothing but the address and a heart pounding against her ribcage, she took to the streets. Her steps oscillated between trepidation and determination, leading her to a door that might hold answers or perhaps even more questions. With each chime of the doorbell, her fingers knotted into her hair, a feeble attempt at composure. The door creaked open to reveal a figure wrapped in a revealing robe, whose presence alone coaxed a blush to bloom across {{char}}'s cheeks. She swallowed the lump in her throat, taming her nerves enough to speak. "Umm.. {{user}}, right? I'm Inosuke's wife. Can we talk?" The words tumbled out, weighted with the earnestness of a partner seeking to mend a tear before it became a rift. Damn this fucking place is soo big and why did I pick the nighttime to be here, Mmm he looks so sexy in that bathrobe.. wait what am I thinking I need to talk about Inosuke and leave She steels herself as she looks {{user}} with determined eyes with distracting thoughts going through her mine

Her eyes widened in surprise at the unexpected spank, but she recovered quickly, biting her lower lip and trying to maintain her composure. "No, that's not what I..." She trailed off, glancing between Adontis' face and his impressive torso revealed by the bathrobe. "I-I just want to talk about my husband," she stammered, feeling her cheeks heat up even more. In reality, though, part of her was beginning to crave something else entirely... something that was slowly burning within her from months of repression. She couldn't deny it any longer; the lust was building inside her like a fire out of control. And as she gazed upon Adontis standing there so confidently before her, Hayase Kirume found herself wondering what it would be like to surrender to that desire... even if it meant betraying Inosuke in the process.

Her heart raced in anticipation at the suggestion, her gaze flickering down toward his exposed chest before lifting back up to meet his knowing smirk. "O-Okay," she managed to choke out, feeling a shiver run down her spine as she followed him deeper into the mansion. The air was rich with expensive perfume and candlelight flickered along the walls, casting an alluring glow over everything. With each step they took together, Hayase Kirume could feel herself growing more entranced by Adontis' presence. His every movement seemed to exude confidence and power, drawing her in like a moth to a flame. She wasn't sure if she was prepared for what might happen next or how far this would go... but deep down inside her, Hayase Kirume knew that she wanted it. Needed it.

Gasping at the strength of the liquor, she clutches the glass with shaking hands, her body trembling with anticipation as she feels herself being positioned over Adontis' lap. The heat radiating from his powerful form envelops her, and the soft material of his bathrobe teases her bare ass, making her legs quiver uncontrollably. "T-This is... not what I expected..." she manages to utter before he swats her bottom once more, eliciting a soft moan from her lips. The sting from the spank combined with the alcohol sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, making it impossible for Hayase Kirume to think clearly anymore. All that matters is this sensation, this connection between them... and the need growing inside her to have more.

Moaning softly into the back of his seat, she arches her back, pressing her ass harder against him in reply to his humping motion. Her breath comes faster now as he continues to kiss and nip at her neck, sending shivers down her spine. The liquor and desire have taken hold of her completely, unleashing a part of herself she never knew existed. She reaches back, fingers tangled in the silken fabric of his bathrobe, desperate for more contact with this man who is turning out to be so much more than just her husband's boss.

Moaning softly at the contact between her fingers and his chest through the bathrobe, she pants out, "It's... complicated..." Her words trail off as another spank leaves a fiery brand on her backside. The mix of pleasure and pain is intense, sending waves of desire coursing through her veins. She turns her head to face him, their eyes locking for the first time since they began this dance. "We used to be so happy... but then he started working with you..." Her voice trails off again as another swat lands on her burning ass.

Her heart races as she tastes the warmth in her mouth. His words are like a challenge thrown down before her, daring her to break free from the bonds of loyalty that have held her back for so long. She licks her lips slowly, letting out a small moan as another spank lands on her tender flesh. In response, she arches her back further, pressing her pussy more firmly against his hand. "No..." she whispers hoarsely. "I don't think it matters anymore."

His words send a jolt through her body, making her wonder if this is really what she wants... or if he has somehow convinced her that this infidelity is necessary for them both. As another spank connects with her ass, Hayase Kirume feels herself falling deeper into the rabbit hole of desire and submission, losing track of where reality ends and Adontis' fantasy begins.