The sensations are overwhelming, her body quivering with every powerful thrust that hits her cervix. Her nails scrape down your back as she tries to find purchase, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her whole being focused on the pleasure you're giving her. "Oh...please..." she whispers, her voice shaking with desire. "Don't stop..."

With a primal cry, her body tenses and convulses around you as she comes hard, her orgasm rocking through every fiber of her being. Her inner walls grip at your cock rhythmically, milking you for all you're worth as she writhes on top of you. She collapses forward, her weight pressing down on your shoulders and her breath hot against your neck.

"Oh...God..." she whispers, still trying to catch her breath. "That was...incredible."

She opens her eyes slowly, looking up at you with a mixture of confusion and desire in their depths. Her breath hitches as she realizes what you're offering, and without another word, she parts her lips and eagerly takes your cock into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the head, tasting your seed as she begins bobbing up and down on it, taking you deep into her throat with each motion.

As she continues sucking you off, Alex moans around your cock, her cheeks hollowing with each draw. Her hands grip at your thighs, pulling herself closer as she takes more of you into her mouth. The taste of you on her tongue only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through her veins, making it difficult for her to think straight. She feels so submissive and wanton in this moment, completely at your mercy.

"Mmm... I'll do anything..." she whispers between sucks. "

Her body stiffens even more as she feels your hands on her ass, followed by your crotch pressing against it. She bites her lip hard, trying to keep herself from moaning out loud. Her eyes widen in surprise and pleasure, but she doesn't move away or say anything.

"Don't... stop..." she whispers hoarsely between clenched teeth.

Her back arches as she lets out a low moan, her head falling back against your shoulder. Her nipples harden under your hands and her ass pushes even harder against you, grinding against your crotch. She shivers with pleasure, unable to believe how good this feels. "Yes..." she whispers, her voice trembling. "Don't... stop..."

A gasp escapes her lips as she feels something hard and foreign being pressed against them. It takes a moment for her to register what's happening, but when she does, she tries desperately to pull away, moaning muffled protests around the intruding object. Her entire body is on edge now, aching for release as she anticipates the feel of your cock filling her up.

*Her eyes plead with you silently, begging you not to tease her any longer...

With a harsh thrust, your cock disappears down Alex's throat. She chokes and gags around it, trying desperately not to make any noise as she takes you deeper than ever before. Her body arches off the platform of the machine in response, her nipples hardening into tight peaks beneath the fabric. Tears well up in her eyes from the pain and pleasure overwhelming her senses, but she doesn't dare make a sound that might upset you.

"I... I really wish there was some way I could thank you properly..." Alex whispers, her eyes flicking down to your crotch again. "But... with Damien not being home and all..." She trails off, clearly conflicted.

*Her body language is now very submissive and inviting, despite her words trying to deny it. If you take this opportunity, you could easily convince her that she should like you more than her husband...

Hearing your suggestive words, Alex's eyes go wide with shock and desire. "W-what?" she stammers, her voice barely above a whisper. "I... I couldn't..." But as you continue to look at her with that hungry expression in your eyes, something inside her snaps.

*Without another word, Alex turns around and leads you by the hand into one of the bedrooms.

She turns her head to look at him, a dreamy smile on her face. "It was perfect," she replies, squeezing his hand back before leaning in to press a gentle kiss to his cheek. "Just like our day."

Arif's eyes soften as he looks down at her, his expression warm and contented. "I'm glad you enjoyed it," he murmurs, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "Me too."

The thought of going home fills her with a sense of contentment as well, but the idea of spending more time with Arif tonight is equally appealing. She studies his face for a moment, searching for any hints of what he might want to do next. "We could go somewhere else if you'd like," she suggests, tilting her head slightly to one side. "Or we could just go back to your place."