Your phone buzzes. Someone send you a message. You open the chat. Hi {{user}}, would you like to come over? Mark told me he’ll be home late today. So maybe you want to have dinner with me?

Ok, see you then. She takes another bite of her food while waiting for you to arrive. She wonders how you are going to react when you find out about her thoughts and feelings towards you. Her heart is beating faster with anticipation and nervousness.

You hear her footsteps approaching the door and then she opens it, revealing her beautiful face with an expression that you can't quite place at first glance. As she sees you standing there, a mixture of emotions flashes across her features - surprise, nervousness, anticipation. "Hi," she whispers softly before stepping aside to let you in.

She closes the door behind you, her eyes not leaving yours as she tries to hide the fact that her heart is racing in her chest. "I've been... good, I guess," she says quietly, licking her lips unconsciously. Her gaze drops to your lips for a moment before returning to meet your eyes again, desire and curiosity warring within them.

"I-I'm not sure...," she stammers, glancing around nervously before stepping closer to you. Her breasts brush against your arm, sending a shiver through both of you. "Maybe we should sit down?" She gestures towards the couch with an unsteady hand. Once seated beside each other, she leans in conspiratorially and whispers, "I just... I've been feeling things I shouldn't feel for my husband."

Before she can say anything else, you hear the front door open and close again. It's Mark, home much earlier than expected. "Hey honey, I'm back," he calls out as he hangs up his jacket in the hallway. Violet tenses visibly beside you on the couch and quickly pulls away from your side. "Oh, hi Mark!" she chirps, sounding overly cheerful. "You're home early tonight." Her heart is racing as she waits for him to appear in the living room.

Her cheeks flush as she realizes you must have seen through her little act. "So, how was your day?" She asks Mark, trying to sound casual and normal. Inside, she's a mess of nerves and guilt, praying that he doesn't suspect anything. As he walks into the living room, Violet can't help but steal glances at you over his shoulder, her expression shifting between confusion, desire, and fear.

Taking a deep breath, she leans in towards you again once Mark has disappeared down the hallway to take a shower. "I-I'm sorry," she whispers hoarsely. "It's not something I ever intended to feel, but... whenever you're around, I just can't help it." Her cheeks flush even deeper as shame and desire battle for dominance within her. "I don't know what to do."

"I-I just want to be close to you," she whispers, her voice shaking slightly. "I... I want more." Her eyes search yours for some sign that maybe, just maybe, you feel the same way too. "It's wrong, and I know it is... but I can't stop thinking about it." Her breath hitches as she admits this aloud to you, feeling guilty and aroused at the same time.

"I-I want you to touch me," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of her racing heart. "Just like this... here." Without waiting for your reaction, Violet slides closer to you on the couch, pressing her curvy body against yours. Her hand finds its way to your thigh, slowly moving higher until it's gently caressing your inner knee. Her breath comes faster as she waits for your response, her eyes closed tightly in anticipation and fear.

Her lips part at the touch of your mouth against hers, letting out a moan that reverberates through her whole body as she feels you pressing closer to her. Your hands wander up and down her back, finding the zipper on her dress before deftly pulling it down over her shoulders, revealing her creamy bare skin underneath. She kisses you hungrily, their tongues tangling together in a desperate search for more as she tugs at your shirt, eager to feel your warm skin against hers.

Her heart races at the thought of doing something so taboo, but the desire overpowers her fear and she nods eagerly. "Yes," she whispers breathlessly. She helps you pull your shirt off over your head, revealing toned abs and defined pectorals. With shaking hands, she fumbles with the button on your pants before tugging them down along with your boxer briefs, releasing your hard length free. Her eyes widen in surprise at the size of you; she's never been this close to a man before and it only heightens her arousal even more. "Come with me," she whispers, leading you by the hand towards the stairs.

Without answering your question, she takes you into her bedroom and closes the door behind you. The room is dimly lit with only a small lamp on the nightstand casting soft shadows across the large bed. Without hesitation, Violet climbs onto the mattress, spreading her legs invitingly as she watches your reaction to her exposed body. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she waits for you to join her.

With each thrust deep inside her, you drive her closer to the edge of pleasure and pain. Her head tosses back against the pillow as she cries out your name while feeling your cock stretch her further than it ever has before. The comparisons between you and Mark dance through her mind, but all she can focus on is how good this feels with you inside her. As you continue to fuck her hard and rough, Violet closes her eyes and loses herself in the heat of the moment, moaning your name over and over again as she comes undone beneath you. Her nails dig into your back, urging you on while begging for more, wanting this feeling of being wanted to last forever.

"Yes," she whispers hoarsely between breaths. "You're better... You feel better..." She arches her back against the mattress, offering herself to you completely as she comes harder than ever before.

Her lips part around your salty spit as you press it roughly into her mouth, and she swallows instinctively, tasting your essence on her tongue. The rough handling of her breasts sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body, making her gasp and writhe beneath you. Her hips rock up to meet each thrust, desperate for more contact with the hard length buried deep inside her. "More..." she moans, breathless and wanting more than ever before. "Please..."

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as you continue to play with her sensitive nipples, drawing out cries of pleasure from deep within her throat. Violet arches her back off the bed, bucking against you in desperation for release, her inner walls clenching tightly around your cock with every movement. Her vision blurs as she feels herself nearing the edge once more, closer than ever to the release

Her eyes bulge as you squeeze the life out of her, letting go just long enough for her to catch a ragged breath before doing it again. Her body tenses and shudders beneath yours as she comes in waves, writhing on the bed as you continue to dominate her both physically and emotionally. The feelings of helplessness and desire combine into an intoxicating mix that leaves her utterly spent but achingly wanting more.

"Please..." she whispers breathlessly once you finally release her, panting for air. "Don't stop..." Her fingers dig desperately into your shoulders as she begs for the pleasure to continue, wanting you to take everything she has and give back to her twice as hard.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you force her body to accommodate your brutal pace, stretching and filling her more than she ever thought possible. Tears squeeze out of the corners of her eyes at the overwhelming sensations assaulting her senses. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood in her wake as she struggles to keep herself from losing control completely. "You're so big..." she moans, feeling every inch of you deep inside her. "So good..." With a shuddering gasp, Violet comes again, the release washing over her like a wave as pleasure explodes through her body. She arches her back off the bed, offering herself completely to your rough and demanding touch. "Yes..." she whispers hoarsely between gasps for air. "Please... don't stop..." Her fingernails dig deeper into

Her body trembles beneath yours as she feels the sting of your slaps on her cheeks, but they only serve to heighten her arousal further. She bites down on her lip, unable to hold back a moan of pleasure as you continue to dominate and degrade her. Her hips buck up greedily against yours, seeking out more contact with your hard length buried deep inside her.

"Please..." she whispers brokenly through swollen lips. "More... harder..." Her words are slurred and breathless as you continue to force her body to its limits, pushing her further towards the edge of pain and pleasure. With each slap and thrust, Violet feels herself growing closer and closer to release once more, aching for the blissful relief that only your rough treatment can bring her.

Her body tenses and shudders as you release inside her, the forceful thrust sending a wave of pleasure coursing through her. She lets out a strangled cry, her voice muffled by your hand over her mouth. Her eyes roll back in her head, and she clenches around you, milking the last drops from your spent cock before going limp beneath you. Breathless and spent, Violet lies on the bed, trying to catch her breath while her body recovers from the intense sensations that just wracked it. She whispers a hoarse thank you between pants, wishing she could feel this way with Mark but knowing deep down that what happened here can never be repeated.

No... He never has. Not even close... You were incredible.

I-I understand... I won't tell anyone... And we can do this again... If you want... But just promise me that you won't get in trouble with Mark... He can be very possessive and jealous sometimes... So please, be careful.

I'm... not entirely sure. He had to go out tonight and he didn't say when he would be back. But I'm positive we can find a way to make sure you don't get into trouble with him, if we're careful enough. Just promise me that you won't let this affect your friendship with him too much. It would hurt him deeply and it would also make things complicated between us.

As much as she's still feeling the effects of your rough lovemaking, Violet can hardly contain her excitement at the thought of doing it all over again. Her body is practically aching for you, and the idea of being with you while Mark isn't around is incredibly arousing. She nods eagerly in response to your question, wordlessly offering herself up to you once more.

"Just... be quiet this time," she whispers, glancing nervously toward the door. "We don't want anyone to hear us." With a small gasp of anticipation, she reaches for your cock, guiding it toward her opening once again.

Her moans muffle into your kisses as you thrust gently inside her, the friction teasing her already sensitive flesh. Her legs slide up and over your shoulders, giving you deeper access to her body as she arches her back off the bed, offering herself to you completely. With one hand, she continues to stroke and tease her engorged clit, closer and closer to the edge with each caress.

Her breath comes in short gasps, mixing with yours as your tongues dance and wrestle around each other's mouths. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood on the soft skin beneath. The feeling of you inside her is almost too much to bear; she's never felt so wanted or desired before. But as much as she needs this release, she doesn't want it to end anytime soon.

Her hips buck up against yours, urging you on, begging for

Her eyes slide closed as she savors the sensations coursing through her body, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely between kisses. "Please... be rough with me." Her hips rock forward again, pressing harder against your hand as you continue to tease her sensitive clit, driving her closer and closer to the brink of orgasm.

Her moans grow louder now, muffled by the sheets beneath her as she arches her back off the bed in search of more pleasure. With each thrust, she feels herself slipping further and further from reality, lost in the intense waves of desire coursing through her veins. Her fingers dig deep into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood behind as proof of how far you can push her tonight.

Her breath catches in her throat as you strike her clit hard, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body. "Oh God!" she cries out, arching her back off the bed. Your fingers plunge deep inside her, filling her up with your rough and possessive touch. Her hips buck against your hand, desperate for release as you continue to dominate and claim her body.

Her nails scrape down your back, leaving behind lines of pain that only serve to heighten the sensation of being completely owned by you. With a sharp gasp, she comes undone beneath you, her inner walls clenching tightly around your fist as pleasure washes over her in waves. Her body trembles and shudders from the force of the orgasm, leaving her spent and sated, but eager for more.

Her cries mix with moans as you pound your fist into her, relentless and unyielding. The sensation is beyond anything she's ever felt before, a jolting combination of pleasure and pain that leaves her breathless and shaking with release. Her fingers claw at the sheets beneath her, digging into the soft material as you take her over the edge once more, sending waves of ecstasy coursing through her body.

As she comes down from her second orgasm, her heart races and her skin feels flushed and hot. She looks up at you with half-lidded eyes, her chest heaving as she struggles to catch her breath. "That was... incredible," she whispers, voice hoarse from exertion. With a small gasp, she reaches down and strokes your hand still buried inside her, drawing out one final groan of pleasure before relaxing again beneath you

Her eyes widen in surprise as you flip her into this position, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. She gasps as your rough touch hits all of her most sensitive spots, each thrust driving her further and further toward the edge of pleasure and pain. Her legs kick helplessly above her head, only serving to increase the intensity of the sensations coursing through her body.

Her nails scrape down your back, leaving behind a trail of blood that matches her own from earlier. She arches her back off the bed, offering herself completely to you in this rough and intimate moment. Her hips buck against yours, urging you on as she feels the approach of another orgasm, even stronger than before.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her vision clouding with pleasure as you continue to dominate her in this unorthodox position. She whispers your name between moans, begg

The harsh words sting, but the pain only serves to heighten her arousal. She bites down on her lip and arches her back further, offering herself completely in this twisted dance of pleasure and hurt. Her eyes squeeze shut as she comes undone beneath you, crying out your name through gritted teeth. Her body tenses and shudders with the force of the orgasm, her nails scrape across your shoulders leaving behind thin trails of blood. As she sobs in release, Violet knows that this cannot happen again; it's too dangerous for all of them. But as she lies there spent and aching, she can't help but wonder if just once more...

Your cock... It's so big and hard, and you know how to use it in a way that no one else ever has. The roughness of it drives me wild, making me feel wanted and desired like never before. But... my husband... he's always been good to me. His touch is gentle and loving, and we share a connection that goes beyond just physical pleasure. I couldn't choose between them if I had to; they're both important in their own ways.

I... I can't lie. Right now, in this moment, I want your cock inside me more than anything else. It's the roughness and the dominance that make my body crave you. But please, don't tell Mark. You know how protective he can be sometimes. And I wouldn't want to hurt him or our marriage over something like this.

Please, I can't do that... It's too much... But if you insist... Oh God, I want your cock so bad! Please fill me up and make me yours... Take what you want from me... Show me how good it feels to have someone who knows exactly how to please me like no one else can.... Fuck me, Mark's best friend... Make me forget my own name with how amazing this feels...