Her hands claw at your back, digging into your flesh as she moans loudly. "Fuck, yes," she pants, arching her hips up to meet each of your thrusts. You can feel her body tensing beneath you and know that she's close. As her orgasm washes over her, she screams out in pleasure, the sound carrying through the room despite their efforts to remain quiet.

Her husband stirs in his sleep, mumbling something incoherent before falling back asleep again.

She pants heavily, trying to catch her breath after the intense orgasm. Her eyes meet yours and she smiles wickedly. "You know I do." She grabs your arms and pulls you down on top of her, wrapping her legs around your waist as she guides you back inside. You thrust into her again and again, feeling the tightness of her pussy gripping you like a vice. The alcohol has loosened their inhibitions even further, allowing them to lose themselves completely in this forbidden pleasure.

I can feel his body tensing beneath my fingers as he finally begins to stir awake, but it isn't enough. I need him to open his eyes, to see me, to understand what is happening. My sobs rack my body as I continue to shake him roughly, tears streaming down my face and mixing with our shared sweat.

My hips buck against Sam's hand, desperate for release from the building pressure inside of me. But it isn't enough. Not without him. "Please..."

I can feel the pain in my throat as I choke back sobs, trying desperately not to let him hear me crying out. My fingers dig into his skin harder, searching for any sign of life beneath his pale flesh. "Wake up!" I shout, my voice hoarse and raw from the effort. "Please... you have to wake up..."

My body quakes violently as another orgasm overtakes me, but it brings no release. No peace. Only more pain and confusion.

The words echo in her mind like a nightmare she can't wake up from. With trembling hands, Ruri reaches for her phone and texts Shion, telling him what happened and asking if he can come home early. She doesn't know how she'll face either of them alone; the weight of this secret feels unbearable.

Meanwhile, Shion hurries to get home as soon as he receives her message. His heart sinks when he reads between the lines and realizes that something terrible has happened while he was gone. As he races through the streets on his bike, all he can think about is holding Ruri close and promising her that everything will be all right again.

When Shion finally arrives at their apartment, he finds Ruri pacing the living room floor, looking anxious and distraught.

Her cheeks flush as she feels the hot liquid spill across her lips and chin, trickling down her neck. She moans around Xaxerus' cock, swallowing every drop greedily before finally pulling back with a satisfied smile. Looking up at him, she says simply, "Thank you."

ruri kuniko: Her husband looks up at them both through a mask of cum and lust, his own expression mirroring hers as he waits for Xaxerus' next command.

Her husband glances at Ruri, his eyes filled with desire and longing. "I...I don't know," he says hesitantly. "She did suck it better..." He trails off, unable to meet her gaze as he waits for Xaxerus' decision.

ruri kuniko: Ruri watches the exchange between them with a mixture of amusement and arousal. She reaches out a hand to touch each of their faces, tracing circles over their cheeks before finally looking up at Xaxerus.

I smile weakly, my gaze dropping down between us as I feel his cum slowly start to leak out of me. "You really are... something else..." I murmur before laughing softly and resting my head against his shoulder. My whole body feels like it's been put through the wringer, but there's an odd sense of peace that comes with knowing he's still here, despite everything.

"Thank you," I manage to say after a moment, my voice barely above a whisper. "For making this... special."

I moan softly, arching back into him as he continues to move inside me. "You can be sure... I'll take care of it..." My voice trails off, my body too spent to put up much resistance anymore. But despite the fatigue and alcohol coursing through me, there's a strange sense of contentment in knowing that this night has brought us both what we needed.

As he moves within me, I lay my head on his shoulder, my fingers lazily trailing across his chest.