Author's Note: I intended to have this chapter to be a long one but I think everything I needed to say, I did in a short chapter. This chapter contains strong sexual content (I don't even have to tell you what happens, do I? lol)
Vera.
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Dave looked down at her. "What are you doing, Patricia?"
Trish finished unbuckling Dave's belt and began to pull his pants down. "I'm getting what I want."
"I thought you wanted it to be over." Dave smirked.
Trish looked up at Dave, who was enjoying every moment. "Oh, you and I both know that's a lie."
"You are a very confusing woman, you know that?" Dave laughed.
Trish was struggling to get Dave's pants off. "Are you going to help me or do I need to this myself?"
Dave helped Trish pull his pants and his boxer briefs down around his ankles. Meanwhile, Trish quickly took off her g-string and tossed it in a corner. With one quick movement, Dave lifted Trish so she was straddling his waist as he put her against the elevator wall. He held onto her rear hard and tight while Trish held onto Dave's neck tightly. They kissed hungrily as they both felt a desire for each other that neither one of them ever knew.
Dave slid inside Trish, brushing his hard cock against her clit. Trish broke the kiss from Dave to savor in the pleasure he was giving her. He felt so right, so wonderful, so perfect and she knew he felt the same about her. Dave's head was slightly tilted back, his eyes closed and his lips were pursed. He loved how wet, tight, and hot she felt and he secretly couldn't wait to experience her again and again.
Once Dave began to thrust inside Trish, he caressed her neck with his tongue. She was trying her best not to make any noise but she couldn't. While she wasn't screaming, she was definitely having a hard time not to. She began to breathe in short spurts while Dave matched her breathing. Their tongues played with each other as their bodies were slapping against each other. Trish's desire for a release grew with Dave's as his thrusts became harder and faster.
Trish felt her body shuddering as her orgasm was approaching. When she did climax, Dave attached his lips onto hers while she screamed in his mouth. Her walls milked him as he emptied himself inside her. For a few moments, the pair collected their breaths before making any movement. Trish's legs were still wrapped around Dave's waist as he was still buried deep inside her.
"That was amazing." Dave said.
"It was." Trish smiled.
Dave looked into Trish's eyes. "You're not going to fight it anymore, are you baby?"
Trish purred. "I couldn't even if I wanted to, David. But…"
Dave cocked his head to the side. "But...?"
So many emotions were encapsulating Trish's heart. She knew it was wrong to have the emotions she had for Dave but her heart wouldn't let go. This would be so much easier if you weren't married. "I think you and I both know that this little arrangement between the two of us is no longer just sexual."
"Trish, I never thought our arrangement was just sexual. And I'm glad that you finally realized it too."
"How are we going to do this?" Trish asked.
"Why don't we figure that part out later?" Dave smiled.
And then it became clearer to Trish and Dave, if it wasn't obvious before. Their affair was no longer a fling or an arrangement. It was a full-blown relationship.
