The next day was a bright one, not a single cloud in sight. Martyn had left the house to run some 'errands' for Sadie, that she had come up with at the last minute. Joseph was on his way to the house. Sadie felt like she was playing poker with the devil at this point. Everything just seemed to make her more and more uncomfortable and scared. She wouldn't deny that she was scared , and she felt guilty for having cheated on her husband for so long. She really just wanted everything to be over and done with. Joseph knocked on the door and Sadie opened it, instantly pulling him inside. He closed the door behind him and was pushed up against it. He locked their lips and trailed his hands over her body, feeling her small frame from top to bottom.

"Let's go upstairs..." She moaned, turning Joseph on. She led him up the few stairs, and when they both got to the top, he was on her in an instant. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her rounded ass on his erection. He kissed her neck as she melted in his arms. They continued to walk like this, until they reached the bedroom, which wasn't that far away. Sadie allowed herself to fall on the bed, on her stomach as she felt Joseph's hands on her sides, preparing to turn her over. When her stomach was facing up, he unbuttoned her pants and slid them off her legs along with her panties. He pulled her closer and sat her up, allowing her to take off her shirt and bra. He unbuttoned his own pants and slid them off along with the other discarded articles of clothing. He spit into his open palm, as a makeshift lubricant. He slowly penetrated her, due to the lack of lubricant. Sadie grabbed a palmful of the sheets and moaned loudly at the sensation of having such a large organ there.

"Ngh.. you've gotten- Ah!" He hit the nerve slowly, making a sharp scream escape her lips. "Bigger.." she sighed the word as she relaxed into the mattress. He pulled his hips inward and outward, like waves and let small groans exit his mouth. She felt herself being pushed and pulled on the bedsheets. Joseph allowed more and more groans to fall from his mouth which each thrust. She was right there with him as she felt a wet spot develop in the bedsheets. He built a faster pace and gained a small scream from the woman under him. He took off his shirt, afaid that he would get her squirt on it.

"Are you close, baby?" He asked, feeling her walls close around his thick girth. She continued to scream, and writhe under him.

"Ah.. Ngh. Y-yes.." she inhaled sharply, and her breathing spiraled out of control. "Harder!" She yelled, as she got closer and closer to her climax. She was already about to cum. He responded to her request and went harder with each thrust. She almost tore holes in the bedsheets with how hard he was going. She screamed and released all of her juices. She rubbed herself, adding even more pleasure and screamed to the point where her vocal cords felt like they were on fire. He leaned down to her neck and bit her soft skin, adding even more sensations to the already intense pleasure. She grabbed the back of his head, her fingers tightly intertwined in his hair. His white fluids shot inside her, giving her a very unpleasant feeling in her lower regions.

"Stand up, babe.." he growled, stepping back. She did as she was told, a bit delayed, because of the previous activity. She stood in front of him, her body fully exposed to him. He took in the sight of the woman he loved in. She was beautiful, no stretch marks, no scars, just pure skin. He touched her breasts, ribs, and everywhere he could see. He sat back down on the bed, his erection standing tall with beads of jism dripping down the length at the thought of her. She spit into her palm and rubbed it over his length and took her seat on his lap. He inhaled sharply when she reached his ball sack. She somehow kept her moans quiet, when she was positive that she could feel him in her ribcage. She grinded her hips and felt his cock head twitch inside her. She grabbed his hand and put it on her stomach.

"That's you.. right there.." she whispered, panting. He chuckled a bit and brushed the hair out of her face. He wanted to see every expression, every drop of sweat on her face, every time she bites her lip, everything. She continued to grind into him, cursing under her breath and rolling her head in her between her shoulder blades. He lifted her up off of his base and brought her back down with force. She kept that moan in as well, only left with heavy breathing. He smiled, knowing what she was doing.

"I don't like defiance, baby. I want to hear your voice." He brought her up higher, and slammed her down with more force. Tears formed in her eyes when he did that. She saw the devious smile on his face. He placed his hand on her sex and rubbed until he heard the smallest squeak. She let everything out at that point. She screamed and pleased herself as Joseph watched her. She released him from her depths and collapsed next to Joseph. She reached for the strategically placed shirt at the side of the bed and threw it on. She looked over to her lover who had his eyes closed, and his breathing was heavy. The door opened and in came Martyn. He dropped the bags in his hand on the floor. Sadie looked at him, surprised. She stood from off of the bed and on to the floor.

"Sadie, how could you do this to me?" He asked, a hint of anger in his voice.

"I'm sorry, Martyn, but you weren't enough for me. We've been married for four years and you haven't even thought about kids." He placed his hand on his forehead.

"So, what, is he your sperm donor?" He asked, the words stinging like venom. "You fail to realize that I can't have kids!"

"Well, you never told me that!" She snapped back at him. "And you refused me for so long, Martyn."

"Refused? That's what you call it?" He retorted.

"That doesn't mean that we can't find a donor, or even have sex! I wasted my time buying lingerie and other crap for us to use, and what did you do? You refused me, and left me crying in my pillow for so many nights." She csme close to crying with the words already said. Just the expression on his face told everything that was being bottled up inside him.

"So, that's all that this is about, huh? Sex, children, and I would even expect money and success in there, too." He stared her down with daggers of ice.

"I'm sorry.. please don't hurt me.." she whispered. He stepped forward and continued to stare her down. "Please.. forgive me.." He slapped her, her head turning to the side.

"I expect you to be out of my house in a month. No later." He left the room with that. She put her face in her palms and started to cry. She begged him not to hurt her. The slap was nothing, compared to the wound he just left there on her heart. Joseph stood and wrapped his arms around her.

"I'll help you pack up, Sadie." He comforted her by kissing her neck and stroking her cheek.

"Thank you, Joseph." She tightened her grip around his waist and placed her head on his chest.

"It's no problem at all.."