Her fluttering lashes draw me closer, one bat at a time. Just one taste. The sweetness of her mouth masks her potency. 

I come back for more. 

Whilst my fingers test her depths, her gripping cunt loosens my ring. When she cums, it slips off with ease. 

I’m addicted. 

The slow burn goes unnoticed. Nothing matters except our next fuck. I thrust deeper, harder than the last. She marks me with her teeth and nails. I wear her scent. 

When the bitter aftertaste hits, it’s too late. I lie lifeless, watching her sashay away with everything — including my wife.