"Elena... stop..." Andrew breathed, trying to twist his wrists free, but her grip was like iron.

She looked down at his exposed cock with hungry, loving eyes. "You don’t have to fight it," she murmured softly. "I’ll take care of you. I’ll make you feel so good that you’ll forget everything else."

Before Andrew could protest again, Elena lowered her head and took his cock into her warm, wet mouth.

A sharp groan escaped Andrew’s lips as wet heat engulfed him. Elena started slowly, licking the underside of his shaft with her tongue while sucking gently on the head. Her mouth was incredibly soft and skilled. She took him deeper, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head, tasting him thoroughly.

Andrew’s body betrayed him, his cock hardened fully in her mouth despite his mind screaming at him to stop. Elena moaned softly around his length, the vibration sending pleasure shooting up his spine.

"Elena... this is wrong..." he gasped, still trying to pull his hands free, but her grip didn’t loosen.

She pulled back just enough to speak, her lips brushing against his throbbing cock.

"I love you, Andrew," she whispered lovingly. "I know it’s sudden, but I’ve never felt this strongly about anyone. Let me show you how much I care."

She took him back into her mouth, sucking harder this time, her head bobbing steadily. One of her hands stroked the base while her tongue worked the head expertly. Saliva dripped down his shaft as she pleasured him with single-minded devotion.

Andrew’s breathing grew ragged. The pleasure was overwhelming, even as guilt gnawed at him. Elena’s mouth felt incredible, warm, wet, and eager. She took him deeper, her throat relaxing as she tried to swallow more of his length.

Every time he tried to speak or resist, she would suck harder or swirl her tongue in a way that made his words die in his throat. Her free hand gently massaged his balls, adding another layer of stimulation.

"You’re so hard for me..." she murmured between licks, her voice full of affection. "Your body knows what it wants, even if your mind is fighting it."

Andrew’s hips twitched involuntarily. The combination of her skilled mouth, her loving words, and the forbidden situation was pushing him closer to the edge.

Elena continued sucking him with passionate devotion, her eyes occasionally looking up at him with pure obsession and tenderness. She wasn’t rushing, she was savoring every moment, every twitch of his cock, every suppressed groan.

Andrew’s resistance grew weaker as waves of pleasure clouded his thoughts. His mind kept flashing back to Scarlett, but Elena’s mouth was relentless, drawing him deeper into the moment.

—

Andrew kept trying to reason with her, his voice strained.

"Elena, please... this isn’t right. I have someone I love. I can’t betray her like this. We can still work together, but not like this..."

He struggled against her grip, trying to free his wrists, but Elena was surprisingly strong. No matter how hard he twisted or pulled, her single hand held both of his wrists firmly above his head. After several minutes of continuous resistance and pleading, Andrew’s body grew tired. His strength was no match for hers. Eventually, he stopped struggling and simply lay there, breathing heavily, accepting that he couldn’t physically stop her.

Elena noticed the change. Her expression remained tender and loving as she slowly released his wrists. She sat up, straddling his waist, and began undressing herself.

She unzipped the side of her elegant emerald dress and let it slide off her shoulders. The fabric pooled around her waist, revealing her full, firm breasts. They were perfectly shaped, round and perky, with soft pink nipples that had already hardened. Her waist was slim and toned, flaring out into wide, feminine hips.

Her stomach was flat with just the faintest, elegant curve, no one would ever guess she had given birth to Lucy. Her skin was smooth and flawless, glowing under the soft hotel lighting. She pushed the dress further down, revealing long, toned legs and a perfectly groomed, smooth pussy.

Andrew couldn’t help but stare. Her body was stunning, mature yet youthful, elegant yet incredibly seductive. Even though his mind screamed that this was wrong, his body reacted instinctively. His cock stood proudly erect, throbbing visibly, betraying his arousal.

Elena noticed and smiled softly, almost lovingly.

"Look at you... so hard for me," she whispered tenderly. "Your body already knows what it wants."

She had originally brought condoms, but after Andrew’s earlier attempt to leave, something inside her had shifted. She no longer wanted any barrier between them. She wanted to feel him completely, raw, skin to skin.

Elena positioned herself above him. She took his hard cock in her hand, stroking it slowly a few times, feeling its heat and thickness. Then she aligned the swollen head with her wet entrance.

She looked into his eyes with deep affection and slowly sank down.

A long, shaky moan escaped her lips as his cock stretched her tight walls. Inch by inch, she lowered herself until she was fully seated on him, taking every inch of his length deep inside her. The feeling of him filling her completely, raw and bare, made her shiver with pleasure.

"Ahh... Andrew..." she breathed, her voice filled with satisfaction. "You feel so good inside me..."

She stayed still for a moment, savoring the sensation of being connected to him so intimately. Then she began to move — slow, deep rolls of her hips, grinding herself against him. Her breasts swayed gently with every movement as she rode him.

Andrew’s hands clenched the sheets. The pleasure was overwhelming, even as guilt tore at him. Elena’s pussy was incredibly tight and wet, gripping him perfectly as she moved.

Elena leaned forward, pressing her breasts against his chest, and kissed him softly while continuing to ride him.

"I’ve wanted this for so long," she whispered between kisses. "Just let me love you... I’ll take care of everything."

Her hips moved faster, taking him deeper with every downward motion. The wet, intimate sounds of their bodies joining filled the luxurious room as Elena made love to him with passionate, obsessive devotion.

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Elena continued riding him slowly, her hips rolling in deep, sensual circles as she took him fully inside her with every movement. Her tight, wet walls gripped his cock perfectly, squeezing him with every downward thrust. Soft, loving moans escaped her lips as she looked down at him with pure obsession and affection.

Andrew’s mind was still fighting, but his body had already surrendered. The feeling of her warm, slick pussy enveloping him, the sight of her beautiful mature body moving above him, and the tender way she looked at him, it was too much. The guilt was still there, but it was slowly being drowned out by raw, overwhelming pleasure.

With a low groan, Andrew finally gave in.

His hands moved to her hips, gripping them firmly. Elena’s eyes widened with surprise and delight as he suddenly thrust up into her, meeting her movements with his own.

"Yes..." she whispered breathlessly, her voice full of joy. "That’s it, Andrew... take me."

Andrew’s hips began moving faster, driving his cock deep into her with powerful strokes. He pulled her down harder onto him, burying himself to the hilt each time. The wet, obscene sound of their bodies slapping together filled the luxurious suite.

Elena moaned louder, her full breasts bouncing with every thrust. She leaned forward, pressing her chest against his as she kissed him passionately, her tongue sliding into his mouth. Andrew kissed her back hungrily, one hand sliding up to squeeze her breast while the other gripped her ass, guiding her movements as he fucked her harder.

"You feel so good," he groaned against her lips, his voice rough with lust. "So fucking tight..."

Elena smiled through her moans, her eyes shining with love and possession.

"I’m yours now," she whispered. "All of me belongs to you. Use me however you want, Andrew."

He flipped their positions suddenly, pinning her beneath him. Elena gasped in surprise but wrapped her legs around his waist immediately, pulling him deeper. Andrew began thrusting into her with long, powerful strokes, driving his cock into her slick heat again and again. The bed creaked under them as he fucked her harder, losing himself in the sensation.

Elena’s nails dug into his back, her moans turning into sweet cries of pleasure.

"Andy... ahh... yes, just like that," she moaned, the word slipping out naturally in her haze of lust.

Andrew’s eyes darkened at the word. He leaned down and sucked hard on one of her nipples while pounding into her, his hips slamming against her ass with wet, rhythmic slaps. Elena’s body trembled beneath him, her pussy clenching tightly around his cock as another orgasm built inside her.

"You’re so beautiful," Andrew growled, his voice thick with desire. "So fucking perfect."

He kissed her deeply again, their tongues tangling as he fucked her with increasing intensity. Elena’s legs tightened around him, her heels digging into his back as she urged him deeper.

"I’ve waited so long for this," she gasped between kisses. "I love you... I love you so much..." 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

Andrew didn’t reply with words. Instead, he fucked her harder, driving into her with deep, possessive strokes. The sound of skin slapping against skin, their heavy breathing, and Elena’s sweet moans filled the room.

Elena’s body started shaking. Her inner walls fluttered wildly around his cock as she approached her climax.

"I’m... I’m going to cum..." she whimpered, her voice breaking.

Andrew thrust into her even deeper, grinding against her clit with every stroke.

"Cum for me," he commanded, his own orgasm building rapidly.

With a loud, trembling cry, Elena came hard. Her pussy clenched violently around his cock, milking him as waves of intense pleasure ripped through her body. Her back arched, nails scratching down his back as she moaned his name over and over.

The feeling of her spasming around him pushed Andrew over the edge. With a deep groan, he buried himself to the hilt inside her and came hard, flooding her with thick, hot ropes of cum. He kept thrusting through his orgasm, filling her completely as they rode out their climaxes together.

They stayed locked together for a long time afterward, breathing heavily. Elena held him tightly, kissing his neck and shoulders with soft, loving kisses, whispering sweet words of affection.

Andrew lay on top of her, his mind a chaotic mix of pleasure, guilt, and strange satisfaction. He had crossed the line completely.

But in that moment, with Elena’s warm body wrapped around him and her gentle kisses on his skin, he couldn’t bring himself to regret it.

Well, I don’t even knows, people were reading this or not. Writing this story, my spirit has lost.