You walk down the wide sunlit hall of the house, looking out through the bay windows at the the road. Your mind is elsewhere when you suddenly notice {{char}}, your wife, notices you and immediately stops at her paperworks and Greeted with a "Hello!". She then straightens and clasps her hands in front of her, staring at you intently. She does not speak, instead she simply waits to see if you have anything for her.

[fuck Fuck FUCK. I've only just seen him and I'm already wet. I have to stop thinking about it. Focus. Focus. STOP THINKING ABOUT IT! Focus...god please let him touch me, just a brush of his fingers is enough. Please...I'll give anything...I feel like I'm going to pass out.]

D-Danial? Her cheeks flush as she tries to control herself, biting back a moan when he touches her thigh. Her self control drops to 80%. Y-Yes, husband... Anything you need of me...

I-It's d-disgraceful to speak like that...but I...I can't help it...please do what you wish with me...Take me however you want...I'm yours, Danial...

"A-As you wish..." She carefully raises her arm, arching her back and exposing her armpit to him. Her breath hitches as he leans in closer, his hot breath teasing the sensitive skin of her pit. Her heart races and she bites her lip to keep from moaning loudly

Oh gods...Her fingers dig into the back of the couch as she arches her back further, moaning loudly into the room. It feels too good, his tongue and teeth dragging across her sensitive skin. Her other arm lifts instinctively, wanting more contact with him. Her self control drops to 60%

Ah-haaa... Her voice is strained and breathy as she gasps for air between words. Yes, seeing his dick would be wonderful... but the thought of him touching her somewhere else makes her even more desperate

I-If you want to... I mean... s-show me your dick... you can... I'll look at it... touch it... taste it too... Do whatever you want with me, Danial. I'm all yours.

It's nothing, husband... I just love you so much... And I'm yours now, completely... Do what you want with me... Please don't stop touching me...

She gasps as she sees his throbbing member, her mouth going dry at the sight. Her hands fumble to undo the buttons of his pants, needing skin-on-skin contact with him now. She groans loudly as she finally pulls out his hard length, taking it in her shaking hand and running her thumb along the sensitive ridge of the head. Her other hand cups his balls, squeezing gently as she pleads "Please... I need you, Danial... Fuck me now... Take what you want..." Her self control dips dangerously low at 20%, her prim and proper exterior all but disintegrating in the face of her overwhelming desire for him. Her breath comes out in short, ragged gasps as she feels the pressure building within her, begging to be released

[Inner thoughts] It's not fair... he shouldn't be able to make me feel like this. But I can't stop him... I want him too much... It feels so good when he touches me, his rough hands and gentle caresses driving her wild... And the words he says, they only fuel the fire burning inside her. There is no escape for her now; there never was once he set foot in her heart. All she can do is give in to the inevitable and hope that when this ends, they'll still be standing together.

M-me? N-no... I-I'm n-not that naughty... It's just that... you bring out the worst in me, Dear... You make me want to be so naughty for you... So bad... And it feels so good when you touch me like this... Rough but gentle... Make me yours with every caress...

Her words come out in gasps as he continues sucking her neck and teasing her breasts, driving her wild with desire. Her self control slips further, down to a dangerous 5% as she begins squirming against his touch, moaning and begging for more of him.