It started so casually, like any other day. i was just supposed to drop something off, nothing major, and his wife was right there in the living room, sipping her tea and scrolling through her phone. she greeted me politely, oblivious as always. he followed me to the kitchen to "help" me unpack what i'd brought over. but we both knew that wasn't the real reason he came with me.

as soon as we were out of her sight, his hands were on me, gripping my waist, pulling me close. i gasped, whispering, "she's right there!" but he didn’t care. his lips found my neck, his hand slipping under my shirt. i should’ve pushed him away, but the risk made my heart race and my thighs clench.

“quiet,” he whispered, his voice low and commanding. “you don’t want her to hear, do you?”

i was already dripping by the time he had me bent over the counter. his fingers slid inside me, teasing, stretching, making me bite down on my lip to keep from moaning too loud. i clutched the edge of the counter, every nerve in my body on fire as he slid his cock into me.

he fucked me slowly at first, his hand over my mouth to muffle my cries. "you like this, don’t you? knowing she could walk in any second." i couldn’t even respond, just nodding as he picked up the pace, slamming into me harder and deeper.

the sound of her laughter from the other room made me tremble, knowing how close she was, clueless to how her husband was owning me just a few feet away.

he gripped my hips tighter, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he got closer. i reached back, pulling him even deeper, begging for him to fill me.

when he finally came, his groan was low and guttural, spilling deep inside me as i bit down hard on my hand to keep from screaming. we barely had time to clean up before she walked in, asking if everything was alright.

"just helping out," he said with a smirk, his hand brushing against mine, sending a jolt through my already shaky body. i don’t know how much longer we can keep this up without getting caught, but god, the risk makes it so fucking hot.