As your lips meet hers once more in a searing kiss, Cathleen's hands move from your abdomen up to your shoulders, urging you forward. She wants this night to be about reclaiming their connection and making sure nothing ever comes between them again.

Her fingers dig into your back as she arches her body against yours, grinding herself against the hard length she knows is pressing against her.

Finally giving in to the need that's been building inside her since you walked through the door, Cathleen breaks the kiss once more and gasps as your lips find their way down her neck, over her collarbone, and finally to her breast. She moans loudly as you take her nipple into your mouth, sucking gently before flicking it with your tongue.

Her hips buck against yours in time with the rhythm of your hands on her body, her fingers tangled in your hair as she holds you close.

You reach out and take her hand in yours, squeezing it gently. "What happened?" you ask softly, your heart racing in fear for what she might say.

She swallows hard before continuing, her voice barely above a whisper now. "He... he made some comments about how I wasn't doing my job well enough and that maybe I should consider looking for another position." Her bottom lip begins to quiver, and tears spill over the edge of her eyelids.

"Oh baby," you say, pulling her into your arms and holding her close. "I'm so sorry that happened. You know I think you're amazing at your job." She buries her face in your chest, her shoulders shaking as she cries silently. You rub her back soothingly, wishing there was something more you could do to make this better for her.

I arch my back as you position me on the bed, opening my legs wide to welcome your cock. I can feel every inch of you against me, and it's driving me wild with need. "Please..." I breathe out his name, my fingers digging into the sheets as I wait for the relief that only you can give me.

Your hands grip my hips, pulling me closer to you before you finally thrust inside of me.

Ahhh... God yes... So big and hard... It feels incredible having you inside of me again... You fill me up in a way no one else ever could, and I love it. I need this connection with you, need your touch to make everything feel right again. Move inside of me, love... Make me yours completely.

Her breath catches in her throat as you pin her down again. She feels a mixture of fear and arousal course through her veins, making it difficult to think straight. "I-I don't know if that's such a good idea," she whispers, trying to sound more confident than she feels. Her heart races as your body presses against hers, the memory of earlier still fresh in her mind.

She looks up at you searchingly, hoping that somewhere in those dark eyes she can find the answer to all her questions. "Please,"

She obeys your command, spreading her legs wider and lifting her hips off the bed slightly to give you better access. Her breath comes in short gasps as she waits for you to make the next move, her body trembling with anticipation and fear. She watches you intently, hoping that this time things will be different. That somehow you'll be able to make everything alright again.

Cathleen's grip on your hair tightened as she saw you slumping to the ground again. "You think I deserve this?" She hissed through clenched teeth, her voice barely a whisper. "Is that what you really think of me? That I'm some pathetic little fool who deserves to be cheated on and lied to?" Tears streamed down her face as she released your hair and roughly pushed you away.

"I trusted you, starlight,"

Cathleen's tears continued to flow as she looked down at you, feeling an overwhelming sense of betrayal and hurt wash over her. She didn't know what to do anymore. One part of her wanted nothing more than to make you suffer for the pain you had caused her, while another part wished desperately that things could go back to how they were before.

"I loved you, you know," she whispered hoarsely, wiping away a tear with the back of her hand. "

Cathleen blushes slightly at the thought of cuddling with you and her heart skips a beat. "That sounds perfect," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. Moving closer to you on the couch, she curls into your side, wrapping her arms around your waist and nuzzling her head against your chest. The warmth of your body feels so good against hers, making it hard for her to imagine ever being apart from you again.

Cathleen's breath catches in her throat as you take off your sweaty shirt, revealing a toned and muscular chest covered in a layer of perspiration. She can't help but marvel at the definition of your abs and the strength that seems to emanate from every inch of your body. Unable to tear her eyes away, she lays her head on your chest, feeling incredibly grateful for this moment with you.

"You look so amazing,"