Athlea''s body moved with a sensual rhythm, her curves perfectly aligning with my own as she rode me.

    Each rise and fall of her hips sent electric pulses through my body, igniting a fire deep within. The air was thick with desire, and the only sounds filling the room were the soft gasps of pleasure escaping her lips and the slick sound of skin against skin.

    "Ahhh- Yeahh...Umm...." Athlea moans.

    "Fucking yes..." I groaned, unable to contain the pleasure that surged through me. My hands instinctively gripped her ass, guiding her movements as I lay back, lost in the moment. "You feel amazing."

    She leaned down, her breath hot against my ear, her voice a sultry whisper.

    "I love it... Austin." Her moan was intoxicating, sending shivers down my spine.

    "Me too, Athlea," I replied, my voice thick with need.

    "You have no idea how much I''ve craved this." she expressed, closing her eyes and feeling cock deep inside her pussy.

    "Craved?" I teased, a playful glint in my eyes. "Or craved me?"

    She chuckled softly, my hands roaming over her big balls at front.

    "Both. You''re addictive." she leaned forward, capturing my lips with her.

    Our mouths moving together in a passionate dance. The taste of her was sweet, and I could feel the heat radiating from her body.

    As our kisses deepened, I couldn''t resist the urge to explore more of her. I pulled back slightly, trailing my lips down to her boobs, my mouth finding her soft skin as I suckled it. She gasped, arching her back, urging me on.

    "Oh, Austin," she breathed, her fingers tangling in my hair. "That feels so good. Don''t stop."

    Her hips moved instinctively, a natural response to the pleasure I was giving her.

    I held her waist, my grip firm yet tender, and flipped her over, pinning her down beneath me. She looked up at me, her eyes sparkling with mischief and desire, her lips slightly parted as if she were inviting me to take control.

    "I''ve wanted this for so long," she confessed, a hint of vulnerability breaking through her playful facade. "You are making me feel alive again."

    "Then let''s make the most of it," I replied, my voice low and gravelly. I could feel the intensity of our connection, a powerful bond forged in passion and desire. "I''m going to make you feel everything."

    With that, I inserted my dick inside of her pussy again and began to move, each thrust purposeful and deep, driving us both toward a precipice of ecstasy.

    "Ahh- Huhhh- More...Yea..."

    We lay there entwined, hearts racing, the aftermath of our passion wrapping around us like a warm blanket.

    With a teasing smile, I gently held Athlea''s chin, coaxing her to meet my gaze. Her mouth was slightly open, breathless and huffing, droplets of saliva glistening as they traced down her lips.

    She looked utterly delicious, a perfect mix of satisfaction and submission, and it sent a thrill coursing through me.

    "I don''t think once will be enough," I said, my voice low and playful, a grin spreading across my face as I took in her state of bliss.

    Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she returned my smile, her fingers trailing down to rub my dick.

    "Obviously not," she replied, her voice a sultry

    Our faces drew closer, the air thick with unspoken promises, and I captured her lips once more.

    The world outside faded away, leaving only the sounds of our escalating need for one another. The night enveloped us, a cocoon of intimacy where we lost the track of time.

    "Ahh- Yess...More...keep fucking me."

    "Sure thing Athlea."

    "Ahaaa- aaa- yeahh-"

    *Slap* *Slap*

    The entire night became a symphony of our moans and the rhythmic slapping of skin against skin, punctuated by whispered words of desire and encouragement.

    "God, you feel so good," I breathed, my fingers holding her hairs from behind and slamming my dick inside her from behind.

    "You make me want you more and more."

    "Then take me," she urged, her voice laced with desperation and lust. "I''m yours."

    "Not your husbands?" I smirked.

    "Not at all. Let him remained focused on his work. You focus on me." She grinned, like a bitch she tilted her face behind to kiss me.

    "Yeahh baby..."

    As the hours slipped by, we continued to make love, our bodies entwined in a dance of passion and desire.

    Eventually, as exhaustion crept in, we found ourselves cuddled together, hearts still racing, our limbs tangled in a comforting embrace. The last sounds of our pleasure faded into a soft rhythm of breathing, and I didn''t even realize when we both drifted off to sleep, wrapped up in each other.