Part 5

The warm water flowed over Ruth's body, the showerhead above her, massaging her neck and cascading down her back. She closed her eyes, letting the water relax her worn, tense muscles. The feeling of Reg's cock inside her, the memory of last night's two fucks still fresh in her mind. She knew she shouldn't be feeling this way, that she should be ashamed of herself for sleeping with a married man behind her own husband's back, but she couldn't deny the pleasure she had felt, the satisfaction of finally getting what she had wanted for so long from Reg the office Romeo.

She opened her eyes and looked down at her body, her hands soaping up her curves. She had tied her hair up tight as she had no way to overnight bag or products to fix it, staying the night with Reg never on her mind until it had become a possibility with his declaration of desire and cock helicopter proposal. Ruth giggled at the memory of his cock twirling around in front of him, on display for her.

She washed off the soap and turned the shower off. She had taken the chance to sneak out of his bed and freshen up. Reg had not stirred, not that she was surprised considering the effort he had put in last night to show her such a great time.

She towelled herself off, tying her hair back up into a messy bun as she padded back into the room naked. Reg was still sleeping, sprawled out on his back, his cock slightly tenting the covers. She smiled to herself, 'God, was this guy's dick ever not amazing?' Ruth thought to herself, admiring the outline of it on the white sheets.

Standing at the foot of the bed, completely naked in the dim light, Ruth bit the tip of her finger; she was determined to enjoy him again, at least twice before they had to check out and not see each other until Monday morning.

Ruth slipped under the covers, her body pressing up against his, her hand reaching down to wrap around his cock. She stroked him slowly, her fingers loose around his shaft as she nuzzled into his neck, her lips brushing against his skin.

Reg stretched; a smile spread across his face.

"Morning, handsome," she said, his hot breath rebounding off his skin.

"Mmmmm, morning," he said back. "I could get used to waking up to you." Reg wrapped his arm around Ruth's shoulder, hugging her, his eyes still shut.

Reg's embrace felt so good, Ruth snuggled in, her naked body against his as her grip tightened around his cock, and started firmly to stroke against the weight of the sheet. "I could get used to waking you," she said, her voice lazy. She ground herself against him, her pussy already wet and ready against the heat of his thigh.

She loved this intimacy of the moment, just the two of them, no prying eyes, no judgement. She could feel the weight of his cock in her hand, hard and ready, a silent promise of more pleasure to come. She could do this all day, she thought, her mind wandering to the idea of sneaking away from the office together, finding some little out-of-the-way motel, and fucking each other senseless at every opportunity.

Reg's hand cupped her breast, his thumb brushing against her nipple.

Ruth moaned onto his skin. 

"God, I can't believe how much I want to stay in this room all day, just so I can fuck this cock over and over again." She squeezed him tighter, her hips writhing against him, seeking more friction. "I'd rather be here, with you, than at home with my boring husband and my kids."

Reg's fingers pinched her nipple lightly, making her gasp. He murmured towards the ceiling, "Your husband doesn't know what he's missing."

Ruth kept tugging his cock under the covers, loving the feel of his length in her hand. "No, he doesn't." She leaned in, her voice a low whisper against his ear, "He doesn't know how good it feels to be stretched and filled by a real man." Ruth licked his earlobe, letting her tongue flick back and forth a few times.

"Even if he did have a cock as amazing as this, he wouldn't even know what to do with it. it would be a waste." She stroked him faster, her hips moving in time with her hand, her lips rubbing over his hairy thigh.

Ruth smiled against his skin, her hand moving faster, her grip tightening. "I'm going to ride you," she whispered.

The promise in her voice made Reg's cock throb in her hand. She swung her leg over him, positioning herself so that her wet pussy was just inches away from his cock. The anticipation of feeling him inside her again was almost unbearable. Ruth could feel the heat radiating from him, the soft sheets draped over the small of her back, the smooth length of his cock in her grip as she guided it towards her lips.

"Fuck, Ruth," Reg groaned, his hands gripping her hips.

Ruth lowered herself slowly, taking him in, inch by glorious inch. She threw her head back, a low moan escaping her lips as she savoured the sensation of him filling her. She could feel every pulsing vein, every inch of him stretching her.

Ruth's eyes closed, her body shuddering as she slowly let him slide inside herself. "Fuck, Reg, it's far longer and thicker than my husband's." She panted as she paused long enough to regain composure, her body adjusting to his size. She clenched around him, her hips slowly beginning to lower and let the welcomed invasion of his amazing dick continue.

He thrust his hips up slightly, burying himself deeper inside her. "It's just better, but I do like to hear how I can please you in ways he can't."

Ruth gasped in pleasure, her head falling forward as her eyes shot forward to look at him. "Cheeky," she told him with a smile, recovering from his thrust.

Ruth slowly began to move on top of him, her hands placed on his chest for support, her fingers playing with the coarse hairs scattered across his skin. "You know what I love?" she asked, her hips circling slowly, her eyes locked onto his.

Ruth leaned forward, her pussy lips clinging to his shaft as she moved, her voice low and sultry. "I love when you're so deep inside me." She moved her hips down, taking all of his cock, making her moan. "It's like you were made for me, to please me in ways my husband never can; no man could."

"Fuck…" Reg groaned.

Ruth knew she was on the right track with her dirty talk.

Ruth's hands, warm and trembling, found their way to Reg's, her fingers pressing between his as she moved his hands from her hips and up towards her breasts. "I want you to enjoy them; I don't want anyone else to touch them but you," she said while lowering herself back down around Reg's cock, to the hilt.

Reg complied. His hands cupped her breasts, feeling their weight, their softness. He found her nipples, hard and begging for attention. He pinched them, rolling them between his fingers, making Ruth moan and grind against him harder.

"I don't even want your husband looking at your tits, never mind touching them again," Reg told her. "I don't want him anywhere near them. Keep them covered around him always."

Ruth's hips moved in a slow, deliberate rhythm, her tits bouncing slightly with each thrust. The idea that only Reg would see her tits again turned her on, only being sexual with Reg seemed natural, since he was giving her his dick.

As she rode him, she leaned forward, her hands moving over his chest and around his neck, her eyes never leaving his as she whispered, "I'm yours to fuck, anytime we can sneak away, any chance we get to be alone, I'm yours."

Reg's hands left her breasts and moved down to her hips as he began to buck up into her. 

Ruth moaned, throwing her head back and arching her spine as she took him deeper. 

Her hips began to move faster to equal his thrusts.

Ruth's tits bounced with each upward movement, her nipples grazing his chest, causing her to gasp. She loved the sensation of his hands gripping her hips, guiding her movements, helping her ride him harder and faster.

"God, this is fucking amazing," she moaned, her voice ragged. "I want you doing me over and over again. We can sneak away whenever we can. I want to fuck you every day." She leaned down, her breasts pressing against his chest as she whispered in his ear, "I think we are going to be required for lots and lots of late nights, even needing to cover weekends." Ruth teased, her body writhing on top of him, her breasts rubbing against his chest. She kissed him deeply, her tongue pushing into his mouth, her hips moving in sync with the kiss. Reg's hands gripped her hips tight.

Their lips broke apart, Ruth's head thrown back, her eyes closed as she savoured the sensation of him inside her. "Fuck me, Reg," she urged, her voice a low growl. "I want you to cum inside me." She ground her hips down hard, taking him deep, her arms wrapping around his neck, her breath hot on his face. "You need to give me your biggest load, Reg," she whispered, her voice urgent and raw. "A huge load to last me to Monday morning."

Reg groaned, his cock throbbing inside her. "You want me to cum deep inside you so you can take me home?" His voice was urgent, his eyes locked onto hers, searching for her response.

Ruth's eyes widened with excitement. She reached up and grabbed the headboard, her hips moving faster, her body eager for his words. "God, yes. so I can take some of you home with me, something amazing back to my boring husband and shitty kids." Ruth's voice was desperate, her hips going to the dozen, her body eager for the sensation of his load filling her. "I want it, the struggle of stopping you from seeping out of me, reminding me of what a real man can do."

Reg's cock twitched inside her, his hands gripping her hips tighter as he began to thrust harder, his hips slamming against hers with each drive. "Fuck, Ruth, you're so goddamn tight.

Reg moaned into her kiss, "I'm cumming, baby, I'm fucking cumming." Reg's groan echoed through the room, his cock throbbing as it unloaded its hot cum deep into Ruth's pussy. He held her hips tight, his face buried in her neck as he rode out his orgasm. 

Ruth could feel his hot cum filling her, spurt after spurt of his thick, warm load. She moaned, her body writhing, her pussy clenching around his cock as she milked it for every last drop. The sensation of him exploding inside her was too much, and Ruth felt her own orgasm before her eyes rolled back, and she passed out.