Chapter 5

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Stefan stormed into his house. He was a mess, hot and bothered. "Hey, Stefan. We.." but Stefan stopped her as he past through her. "Not now, Lexi" he said as he went straight to his bathroom.

He turned the shower on. The shower was cold. Stefan gently let the water wet him as he stripped naked in the shower. He brought his hand and grabbed his package and started to stroke it.

He closed his eyes and started to imagine his wife. Back then when they used to do it all over the house, backyard, any empty places they found. But he couldn't get the rhythm he wanted to create. Something was missing. He sighed harder.

He again closed his eyes and pictured the forbidden woman he wasn't supposed to think about. The way she walked out of the water from the pool. Water was dripping off her. The way she smirked seductively, swayed her hips. The way she was so wet for him, ready for him to devour her. The way her lips tasted. The way her breath was on his. In that moment, nothing existed but them only. The way she rolled herself over him, inviting him to fuck the hell outta her.

He sped up faster thinking about her face, her neck, her luscious body, her firm breasts, her flat stomach, her smooth hips and legs, her wet pussy that was hot for him only. "Elena" her name with a soft moan escaped from his mouth as he released his seeds on his hand. His breath was ragged. Meanwhile Elena came into her damn sofa too, moaning out his name.

The way she felt his dick grow for her. The way his fingers played her like an instrument. The way he tasted her lips. The way he was so vulnerable and weak for her. She knew his weakness and she wanted to take advantage of him. It wasn't right but would it be bad if they became a little selfish and got out of their loveless unhappy marriage??

She groaned and screamed out his name "Stefan" as she came into his fingers. They weren't enough. She needed him. Everything of him, all over her.

She tried to calm her breath as she tried to picture how would that happen? She was breathing heavily with her eyes closed.

"Well, it was a good show to enjoy" she heard him as opened her eyes immediately and looked at him.

There was his asshole husband standing in the doorway, smirking at her.

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