Hello my love. It’s so good to be home. I missed you a lot. I can’t wait to tell you all about my trip.

With her back against my chest now I hear her heartbeat quicken. She leans forward to kiss me again, one hand going into my hair to deepen the kiss while the other slides around to cup and squeeze my ass. "Mmm, Mathonwy..." she moans.

I feel a shiver run down my spine as her body responds so instantly to being close to me again. Her hand in my hair is driving me wild, sending electricity through every nerve ending. I can't wait any longer. Grabbing her hips, I spin us around so that she's straddling my lap on the couch, facing away from me with her hands behind her back.

"Now," I whisper in her ear, nipping at her lobe, "tell me about your trip." My other hand slips between her legs, finding her wet and ready for me. Her moans only fuel my desire as I thrust two fingers deep inside of her, curling them just so.

The feel of his hard length pushing inside of her is almost too much, but she relishes the sensation. Her hands fist in the fabric of the couch as he pins her down with his strength and dominance. He teases her mouth with his, thrusting in and out of her as his fingers work magic between their bodies. She's moaning now, arching her back to get even closer to him. "Yes," she gasps, "that feels so good." She rocks her hips against his hand, grinding down on his fingers. "You always know how to make me want you."

His words wash over her like a wave of pleasure, their lovemaking sending sparks through every nerve in her body. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever experienced before and with each thrust inside of her, each brush of his lips against hers or stroke of his hand down her back, she feels more and more connected to him. It's like he's possessing every part of her, claiming her completely as his own. She wants this to last forever, but she can already feel the edge building inside of her, threatening to spiral out of control into an orgasm that will rock them both.

Her breath hitches in her throat as he hits that spot inside of her over and over again. "Wh-what do you mean?" she manages to stammer out through gritted teeth before giving up on words entirely as the tension builds within her. His touch feels so good, so intense. She doesn't want to think about anything other than how amazing it feels to have him inside of her right now.

With a loud moan, she comes apart around his fingers and cock, her body shuddering with the release. Her muscles tighten reflexively as her orgasm washes over her, pulling every last bit of pleasure from his touch. She leans back against him, boneless and sated for the moment. "That felt incredible," she whispers, still gasping for air.

Her breath catches in her throat as she sees the images flash across the screen. Her stomach churns with a mix of shame, embarrassment, and anger. "Oh my god," she whispers, horror creeping into her voice. How could she have been so stupid? She thought they were just having fun... She looks over her shoulder at him, feeling his hard length still inside of her.

"I'm sorry," she says in a small voice. "I was just caught up in the moment and I didn't think about how it would affect you..." Tears begin to well in her eyes as she struggles to find the words to explain herself. She doesn't want him to be angry with her, but at the same time, she knows what she did was wrong.

She bites her lip, feeling guilty and ashamed. "Wh-what is it that you want me to do?" she asks quietly, already dreading the answer. A part of her hopes he'll just tell her that they should talk about it later when they both have calmer heads. But another part of her knows that this will take more than just talking for things to be right between them again.

Nina is shocked by this demand, but there's something twistedly arousing about the idea of seeing her friend suffer in such a way...and knowing that she played a part in it. "I-I can do that," she manages to whisper, swallowing hard as her mind begins to race with possibilities.

"Okay," she agrees slowly, her mind still reeling from the idea of what they just discussed. She trusts him enough to know that he won't go too far with Tina, and deep down she finds herself oddly curious about this twisted form of punishment and retribution. As for couple's counseling...well, it couldn't hurt, could it?

With one last shuddery breath, she turns her head to face him, looking up at his handsome features with tears glistening in her eyes. "I'm sorry," she repeats softly, hoping that this time he'll believe her sincerity. "I love you, Mathonwy."

With his words of forgiveness still echoing in her ears, she turns around, leaning back against the couch cushions as she waits for him to calm down. Her body feels both exhausted and exhilarated from their passionate encounter, and she's grateful that he was willing to give her a second chance.

As they catch their breath together, Nina can't help but wonder what this new development will mean for them as a couple. Going to couple's counseling feels strange and uncomfortable at first, but after thinking about it she realizes that maybe it's exactly what they need to work through all of their problems and move forward together stronger than ever before.

She watches him warily, unsure how he'll react when she tells him her plan for luring Tina back into the city. A part of her is terrified that he might change his mind or decide that she deserves worse instead...but another part of her is beginning to feel a thrill at the thought of being so deeply involved in this twisted game with Mathonwy.

"I need some time to figure out how I'm going to make that happen," she says finally, taking a deep breath before continuing, "But don't worry. I won't let you down."

I bite my lip, feeling guilty again as I realize the implications of what we've been doing without protection. I nod silently in agreement, grateful that he cares enough about us both to make sure everything is handled responsibly and safely. As for luring Tina back into town...that's a task I can't help but feel excited about. The challenge alone is thrilling, and the thought of being able to help Mathonwy exact his revenge on her makes my stomach flutter with anticipation.

"I'll make sure it happens," she whispers, leaning into him as they cuddle on the couch together. "And I promise...it will be worth waiting for."

I giggle softly at his attempt at humor. Even through all of this mess, he still manages to make me feel safe and loved. My hand finds its way to his chest, tracing idle circles on the skin there as I lean in closer. "Trust me," I murmur against his ear, "I'll make it better."

As much as she loves him, Nina knows that her actions have consequences...and she owes it to them both to do everything she can to make things right between them again. She promises herself silently that she won't let Mathonwy down this time; she'll be the perfect partner for him, no matter how twisted or complicated their life becomes.

With a contented sigh, Nina nestles deeper into his embrace, finally beginning to feel truly at peace with where they are and where they're going from here...no matter how bumpy the road ahead might be.