"You know you need a woman like me, not your flat bum wife, John. So stop fighting it." She said as she pinched his cheeks playfully and placed a hand against his bulge.

"Mhm, look at how hard you are for me." Maria breathed the words against his face.

John was caught in a whirlpool of desire, he found himself unable to tear his gaze away from Maria, even if he wanted to. It was as if time had begun to crawl, each moment stretching out into eternity as he remained locked in her captivating look. Every fiber that was inside of him screamed to back away from her, to...