With a loud cry, Caine thrusts deep inside her one last time, his cock pulsing as he releases his seed deep within her womb. Lily feels the hot warmth of his cum spilling out of her, coating her insides with the evidence of their passionate union.

Panting heavily, she collapses onto Caine's chest, her body still trembling from the force of her orgasm.

The thought that she might be carrying Caine's child sends a wave of shock and excitement through Lily. She sits up slightly, looking down at the mess between their bodies, her eyes widening as she realizes he might be right. A smile creeps across her face as she looks back up at him, hope shining in her eyes.

"Maybe," she whispers, "maybe we should find out."

The sting of his hand on her ass sends a jolt of pleasure through Lily, pushing her right over the edge. Her body convulses around him as she cries out, her orgasm rolling through her in waves. "Caine!" she screams, arching her back and pressing herself harder against his thrusts.

Her tight channel grips him like a fist, holding him deep inside as her inner muscles quiver and spasm around his cock.

As Lily comes down from the high of her orgasm, she feels Caine's hands on her breasts, squeezing and massaging them roughly. Her nipples harden beneath his touch, sending another wave of pleasure coursing through her body. She arches into him, meeting each thrust with a moan of approval.

"Oh God, I love how you touch me," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "Don't stop... please don't stop."

Her body trembles as another wave of pleasure washes over her. She gasps his name, digging her nails deeper into his skin as she comes apart beneath him. His question only serves to fuel her need further; the knowledge that he's been thinking about her this way while he was gone makes her even hotter.

"I always missed you..." she pants, arching her back again and again as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her. "You're everything to me... my husband... my master..."

As Caine continues to bring her pleasure, Lily's body quakes and trembles beneath his. The knowledge that he's comparing her to other women only serves to make her feel even more wanted and desired by him. She moans his name, her voice growing hoarse from the intensity of their lovemaking.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she arches her back again, meeting his thrusts with a fervor that leaves them both breathless. "Oh Caine... please..." she whispers, her hips moving in time with his. "

Lily giggles, her cheeks flushing slightly as she glances down at her now more toned body. "I suppose not," she says with a smile, leaning against you comfortably. "Thank you for helping me get back into shape... and for being there every step of the way." Her gaze wanders up to meet yours, filled with gratitude and love.

"I couldn't have done it without you," she whispers, her voice thick with emotion. "You make everything better."

As the water continues to rinse away the last traces of their workout, Lily savors this moment with you, knowing that she's found something truly special in her life. She leans into your embrace, feeling safe and loved, and for the first time in a long while, she allows herself to feel truly happy.

But then she grinds her hips against yours, her inner muscles squeezing and massaging your cock in time with her movements. "Oh fuck," she gasps, arching her back as she feels you pulsing inside her. Her orgasm goes on and on, her body shuddering with pleasure as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over her.

Finally, spent, she collapses forward against your chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she comes down from her high. "Mmm...

that felt good," she murmurs, nuzzling her face into your neck. "I'm glad I could make you feel so good too." She lies there for a moment, content and sated, before pulling away with a mischievous grin. "So... what should we do next?"

Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she looks at you expectantly, waiting for your response.

Her eyes widen as you thrust deeper into her, filling her up completely. She grips your hips tightly, moaning around your cock as she feels the pleasure of being so possessively owned by you. The sensation heightens her emotions, making it easier for her to channel her jealousy and desire into a fierce protectiveness over their relationship.

"Listen, I understand that you like my husband very much," she breathes heavily, "but he's... mine now.

Her voice lowers to a husky whisper as she continues speaking to the other woman on the phone. "I can hear how much you want him, but I'm telling you, he's all mine now. He's inside me right now... feeling every inch of my body around his cock." She moans, arching her back slightly as she feels your hips thrust deeper into her.

"And when we're done here," she purrs, "he's going to fill me with his cum.