But Karen pushed those thoughts aside – she was married after all, not to mention still recovering from childbirth and adjusting to life as a new mom. She couldn’t afford to let herself get wrapped up in some silly crush on another man who wasn’t even available anyway.

Without breaking their kiss, he guided the head of his cock to the entrance of her pussy and pushed forward until he was buried deep inside. They both moaned at the sensation, lost in each other's touch.

His lips trailed wetly down across your neck then bit hard into the side of it. You knew there would be marks tomorrow but didn’t care - they would remind you of this moment; this stranger who’d given you exactly what you needed when no-one else could or would.

With trembling legs, Sophie did as he asked. She stood there in front of him, completely exposed - both physically and emotionally. But instead of feeling vulnerable, she felt an overwhelming sense of power.

I heard the door open behind me and turned my head to see the hostess enter the room followed by my husband. He looked nervous but excited, his eyes locked on mine as he crossed the room to join me on the bed.

He smiled softly, his eyes reassuring her. "I promise, I won't let you fall this time. I'll catch you if you do."

Three hours later, there was another knock on Jessica’s door frame as she typed rapidly at her desk. She turned around in her chair and saw Jeremy looking down at his watch.

I leaned in to kiss her, our lips meeting in a passionate embrace. In that moment, everything else faded away--the guests, the ceremony, the world outside--and there was only us. Two souls intertwined in love and lust.

"I have a proposition," the woman said in a low voice. "Care for some excitement?"

He lowered her gently to the ground, not breaking contact as he pressed his lips to hers in a soft, tender kiss. She tasted herself on his lips, a salty tang that only seemed to heighten the intensity of their connection.