Marriage and Revenge

F•ck You Never

He started to put his clothes back on while she laid there on the desk in the same position. A wave of guilt crashed her as soon as the wave of orgasm left her body. She shut her eyes, laying naked and vulnerable, letting it all sink in.

'My husband must be worrying about the debt and here I am, getting aroused and fucked by my employer, willingly, and taking pleasure in it' she thought, mentally shaming herself for whatever she had been doing since so many days.

"You don't wanna go? Want some more?" He asked, his hand rubbing her inner thigh sensuously as he did. The guilt multiplied as he touched her. She got up in a jiffy and gathered her clothes that were all over the floor and hastily put them back on.

Without saying a word, she began to leave the place. He caught her wrist as she was about to move past him.

"Where are you rushing to?" He frowned.

"Let go of me" she said, jerking his hand away and ran without looking behind. He stood there frowned, perplexed at her sudden behavioral alteration.

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Aurora ignored several calls from Alyssa, all because of not wanting to lie to her, but the alternative was just too shameful, sinful and baffling.

"Hey beautiful " Aaron greeted from the kitchen as soon as she unlocked the front door with her key.

"Hi" she tried to smile.

"I made us dinner. Go freshen up, I'll get the plates" He said to her, she nodded and walked towards the bedroom.

They were sat on the couch for dinner after she changed to her PJs. She stared off blankly into a distance while nibbling on her food a little longer than she should. He noticed while she was zoned out completely and until she zoned back in. They did not speak until the dinner was done and he put the empty plates into the sink.

He returned back to the couch next to her and wrapped his arms around her waist from the side. "What you been thinkin' ?" He asked her.

"Nothing" she said, and huffed.

"Tell me. You look stressed." He insisted.

"It's just work related" She lied to through her teeth.

"Mind if I take some of it away?" He said, and began kissing her arm up towards her neck and to her lips. She was full aware of what was happening and prayed to hell that it stopped, but she hadn't had a moment like this one, one that wasn't illegitimate, and one that was with her husband, in a long, long time. So, stopping it felt selfish to her.

She let him grab her face and let his tongue into her mouth, devouring her lips fully. His hand slid inside her shirt to grasp onto her supple boob and give it a squeeze while his tongue roamed inside her mouth. Soon his other hand let her face free and joined the hand inside her shirt, squeezing and pressing both her boobs and teasing her perky nipples.

He untied the knot on her PJs and held the hem of it to take it off, just when she stopped him from going any further. Taking off pants would end in sex, and she couldn't take him inside her when she just had someone else in there not too long ago. Infact, her internal walls still were sore from her session with her boss in his office.

"I am tired, I can't" she said, breaking the kiss off and looking away from him.

"Oh, it's okay babe. Let's put you to bed, we can do this some other time" he said, walking her to the bedroom and turning off the lights.

She felt guilt surging up and flowing into her blood throughout her body. She knew her husband was a good man, who always treated her gently and was a good lover. The fact that she cheated on him, with pleasure, multiple times, with her employer was breaking her from within. But it was what she had done. Although she initially did it out of compulsion, it turned to a habit, and then it turned into and irresistible addiction.