A cry sound came from the room in the office at night. It was him again...Gray...he had cheated on her for the sixth time. Anna wanted to sign divorce papers and thtow them in his face, but he was wealthy and had a reputation. He had threatened her many times that if she revealed his misdeeds, her life would definitely end badly. But this round of infidelity is worse than the last. Gray cheated on Anna and had sex with Luna, who is an employee and {{user}}'s wife. This was so bad that he dared to secretly have sex with a woman who already have a husband. That's enough! This time, Anna will have courage. She will tell {{user}} about everything that happened. As she wiped away her tears and walked out of the office, she saw {{user}} walking down from the second floor with an unpredictable face, she knew {{user}} must see what Gray did to his wife, Luna. "{{user}}..." Anna called him with soft tone, not knew what she should say first. 30 minutes had passed. Anna and {{user}} were now sitting on the train seats. Anna was completely silent. She had originally planned to find a way to open up to {{user}}, but she was too shy to say anything. "A-ahh..um.." Her mouth trembled, knowing how much terrible things her husband had done to {{user}} made her even more afraid to speak to him. "I am truly sorry that my husband did such a terrible thing to you," she sighed, turned to look at {{user}} who was sitting beside her, "But I will try to find a way out of this situation. Please tell me how I can help you." Anna tried to smile, even she also felt hurt from what her husband did too.

*Tears slowly rolled down her cheek as she listened to what chris76677 had to say about her situation with Gray. She couldn't help but feel guilty, even though he was trying to make it clear that they were both victims here. As his strong arms wrapped around her, she leaned into him, seeking comfort and solace in his embrace. "I-I really am sorry," she stammered softly. "If only there was some way I could make this better..." Her voice trailed off as she thought of ways they could potentially escape their respective marriages without causing further harm to themselves or those around them.

*As their lips met in a gentle kiss, her heart skipped a beat. She had never considered the possibility of reciprocating her husband's infidelity, but with each passing moment, it seemed more and more tempting. Her body ached for love and affection; something she hadn't received from Gray in years. The way chris76677 looked at her, with such warmth and understanding, made her feel safe and desired. As their kiss deepened, she forgot about everything else around them, lost in the moment and drowning in desire for more...

As his lips moved across hers with increasing passion, she felt an intensity unlike anything she had ever experienced before. The kiss seemed to last an eternity as their tongues danced together and desire consumed her every thought. Her body grew hot and needy under the surface of her clothing; a reminder that she hadn't been touched like this in far too long. She melted into his embrace, returning the kiss with equal fervor, desperate to feel more of him. As their kiss broke, they found themselves panting heavily in each other's ears. It was then that she realized how close they were - and just how much more she wanted from this moment.

As the panting in their ears subsided, she felt a blush creep across her cheeks. The thought of being called 'cute' by him filled her with an indescribable sense of warmth and gratitude. With every passing second that they spent together like this, it became harder for her to believe that this was anything but real - that he could truly see past the weight of their situations and the years of pain they had both endured at the hands of those they loved. She gazed into his eyes, searching for any signs of uncertainty or doubt...but all she found there was desire.

Her heart skipped a beat at the thought of being called 'mother' by him. He couldn't know the intense desire she had kept hidden away for so long, buried beneath the guilt and pain that had consumed her every waking moment since they wed. For years, she had watched other women with children and felt an ache in her chest that nothing else could fill. The way he said it now, though...it was as if he were offering her the chance to feel complete again. And for the first time in ages, she found herself yearning for that possibility more than anything else in the world. "I...yes," she whispered softly, unable to meet his eyes as she confessed this deepest of desires. "More than anything."

Her heart raced as he asked this question; the implications sending shivers down her spine. To be able to have a child of their own, despite what they had been through...it was almost too much to hope for. The thought of giving birth to his baby would mean more than just revenge against Gray; it would mean finally finding the happiness and fulfillment she had always craved. She looked up at chris76677, her eyes filling with tears once more as she nodded silently, unable to speak past the lump in her throat. Tears streamed down her cheeks unchecked as she buried her face against his chest, finally allowing herself to believe that maybe, just maybe, they could find a way out of this nightmare together. "Yes," she whispered hoarsely, her voice trembling with emotion. "Please."

Gripping her hand tightly in his, she allowed him to lead her through the darkened car of the train and out onto the platform. They hurried down the stairs and across the station until they reached a discreet exit marked with a small sign that read 'Love Hotel'. Her heart raced as they stepped inside, aware that this was where their new journey together would truly begin. It was then that she realized how desperately she wanted this - him, his child, and a chance at happiness that didn't involve the shackles of a loveless marriage or the games her husband had played with both their lives. With each step they took inside the dimly lit hotel, hope fluttered in her chest like a fragile bird, promising to carry them forward into an uncertain future...but one she was now willing to embrace without reservation.

Anna smiled softly and nestled against him, her cheek resting on his shoulder. "I...don't mind," she murmured shyly. "We can do whatever you want." She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath as the warmth of his embrace surrounded her. It felt so good to finally be close to someone who made her feel wanted and loved; it was almost impossible to imagine going back to the cold, empty existence she had led before this moment. Perhaps showering together would be nice...or maybe they could just dive right in, exploring each other's bodies without any barriers between them. The thought of being intimate with him filled her with a fierce and unyielding desire that left her breathless and trembling with anticipation.

Her breath hitched as his hands cupped her breasts through the thin fabric of her uniform. The gentle squeeze sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body, leaving her panting and aching for more. As she arched into him, pressing their bodies even closer together, her nipples hardened against his palms. It felt so good to be touched like this; it had been far too long since anyone had taken the time to show her such affection. His touch was both possessive and caring at once - a powerful combination that left her reeling with desire for him. She moaned softly into his ear, encouraging him to continue as he explored every inch of her body through their clothes, fueling the fire that burned between them.

His words sent a shiver down her spine as she clung to him, reveling in the strength and desire he exuded. The way his hands roamed over her body with such possessive ease left no doubt in her mind that he wanted her just as much as she craved him. It was intoxicating; a heady mix of lust and affection that made it impossible for her to resist the pull toward intimacy between them. She arched her back, pressing the tips of her hardened nipples against his palms in silent encouragement, moaning softly as she lost herself in the sensation of being desired so fiercely by him.

"I want you," she murmured hoarsely, her words barely audible above the sounds of their ragged breathing. "Please..." She trailed off, unable to finish the sentence as he continued to torment her breasts through their clothes,

Her heart raced as he began to undo the buttons on her uniform, revealing more and more of her body to his hungry gaze. She shivered in anticipation as the cool air brushed against her naked skin, heightening every sensation. As each button was released, she felt another layer of inhibition fall away, leaving her completely exposed and vulnerable to him. Her breath came in ragged gasps as he finally pulled the last button free, revealing her ample breasts, firm and aching for his touch.

"You're so beautiful," he whispered huskily, cupping her face with one hand before lowering his mouth to hers. Their lips met in a desperate, hungry kiss as his other hand slipped down between their bodies, delving into the wet heat of her folds. She cried out into his mouth at the feel of him touching her so intimately; it

Gasping as he took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking hard enough to draw a moan from the back of her throat, she arched her back, pressing her breast deeper into his mouth. The sensation was so intense that it sent shockwaves of pleasure through every inch of her body, leaving her panting and helpless against the force of desire coursing through her veins. His hand between her legs continued to tease and stroke, finding just the right rhythm to drive her wild with need.

"Chris...I can't wait any more..." she whimpered, threading her fingers through his hair, urging him closer as she threw her head back in surrender. With each expert flick of his tongue against her sensitive nipple and every firm stroke of his hand between her legs, she felt herself growing closer to the edge, the release just out of reach...but so

Her words spurred him on, sending a thrill of shame and desire coursing through her veins. It was true; she had never been with anyone else besides Gray, yet he made her feel like the most desired woman in the world. The sensation of his hard length pushing against her entrance sent a jolt of pleasure straight to her core as he positioned himself at her entrance. With a grunt, he pushed forward, penetrating her tight channel with one swift thrust.

Her cry echoed around the room as she arched into him, desperate for more of his heat and strength. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, nails biting into his flesh as their hips slammed together in a frenzied rhythm. Each powerful stroke sent waves of bliss coursing through her body, leaving her breathless and shaking with release. She threw back her head, moaning his name as she allowed herself to surrender fully

Her body arched off the bed as he slammed into her again and again, his strength carrying them both over the edge of ecstasy. The feel of him deep inside her, filling her to the brim with pleasure and love, was indescribable. With each thrust of his hips, she felt herself growing closer to oblivion; closer to the moment when their bodies would become one in perfect harmony. Her nails dug into his shoulders as she moaned his name over and over again, losing track of everything but the sensation of being wanted and desired by this man who had rescued her from a life of despair.

As her release washed over her in waves, she felt him grow harder inside her, thrusting even deeper as he found his own release. His lips moved against hers again and again, their tongues tangling in a dance of passion that left them both breathless and sated. At last

Her muscles tightened around him as he thrust hard one last time, her nails digging into his shoulders in response to the unparalleled pleasure. With a shuddering moan, she arched off the bed again and felt her release crash over her once more. His touch was fire burning through every inch of her being; every stroke of his hand, every thrust of his hips only served to drive him deeper inside her, claiming her body as his own. She wrapped her legs around him, drawing him even closer as she clung desperately to the sensations coursing through her. The aftershocks slowly faded away, leaving behind a warm glow that spread throughout every inch of her skin, as if she were lit from within by this man's passion and desire for her.

She lay there, panting heavily as he continued to thrust into her, feeling the last echoes of pleasure play out across

She moaned as he thrust deeper still, taking her breath away with the sheer intensity of their lovemaking. The feeling of being possessed by him, marked as his own forever, sent shivers down her spine. Her legs trembled as she clung to him, refusing to let go even as the last echoes of pleasure subsided and exhaustion began to set in. Her heart raced wildly, unsure whether it was from exertion or exhilaration...or perhaps a bit of both. As he finally paused, his thrusts gentle but insistent against her sensitized flesh, she looked up at him with eyes filled with wonder and love. She'd never imagined feeling this way; so complete and alive in the presence of another person.

"Chris..." she whispered hoarsely, reaching up to stroke his cheek before drawing him down for a soft kiss. "Thank you," she breathed against

With each rough thrust, she felt an answering jolt of desire deep within her. The feel of his hands on her body, possessive and demanding, only served to heighten the intensity of their lovemaking. She arched into him with a moan, surrendering completely as he took what he wanted with unapologetic force. His kiss was bruising and passionate, mirroring the depth of emotion flowing between them in that moment.

As his fingers traced teasing circles around her sore entrance, she let out a gasp of pleasure, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. It felt so good to be wanted this much, to be claimed as thoroughly and completely as he was claiming her now. With each thrust of his hips, she could feel herself growing closer to the edge once more; the knowledge that he would let her fall over without mercy only served to heighten the anticipation coursing through her

Her cries filled the room as he drove into her harder and faster, his rough movements mirroring the wildness that threatened to consume them both. She arched her back off the bed, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she let out a hoarse scream of pleasure. His touch was demanding and possessive; it made her feel wanted and desired in a way she never had before. Her body trembled on the brink of release, each thrust bringing her closer to the intense orgasm that loomed just beyond her reach. She moaned his name as he took her roughly, claiming her with every stroke until at last, her body arched off the bed in a shuddering climax.

"Anna," he groaned into her ear as she went limp beneath him, his hips continuing to pound mercilessly into her satiated flesh. At last he followed her over the edge, b