Forbidden Affair Erotic Story: Cheating Wife’s Secret Night with the Boss par Part 3

Forbidden Affair: Cheating Wife Boss Affair – Erotic Story Part 3
The Raw Claim

Sophia’s legs were still wrapped around Ethan’s waist.
Her body trembled from the anticipation.
Ethan hovered above her, thick and hard, pressing against her entrance.
He didn’t push in yet.
He wanted her to beg.“Look at me, you little slut,” he growled low.
Sophia’s eyes snapped open.
The word hit her like a slap—shameful, filthy, and so fucking hot.“You’re dripping on my cock, aren’t you?” he continued.
“Cheating on your husband like a desperate whore. Say it.”Sophia bit her lip.
Her voice came out shaky.
“I’m… I’m a cheating whore for you, Ethan.”“Good girl.”
He rewarded her with a slow, deep thrust.
One long stroke that stretched her completely.
Sophia gasped, nails digging into his shoulders.“Fuck… you’re so tight,” he groaned.
“Tighter than your boring husband ever gets, I bet.”He pulled almost all the way out.
Then slammed back in. Hard.
The bed shook.
Sophia cried out.“Yes! Harder!” she begged.Ethan grinned darkly.
“Oh, you want it rough, you dirty little bitch?”
He grabbed her wrists.
Pinned them above her head with one hand.
The other hand wrapped around her throat—not choking, just holding.
Possessive.
Controlling.He started fucking her in earnest.
Deep, punishing thrusts.
Each one hitting that spot inside her that made stars explode behind her eyes.“You love this cock, don’t you?” he snarled.
“Better than that pathetic prick at home.”“Yes… fuck yes!” Sophia moaned.
“Yours is so much bigger… so much better… ahh!”Ethan flipped her over suddenly.
On her knees.
Ass up.
Face pressed into the pillow.He slapped her ass once. Hard.
The sound echoed in the room.
Sophia yelped, then moaned.“You like that, slut?”
Another slap.
Harder.“Yes! Spank me… please…”He gave her three more—sharp, stinging.
Her skin turned pink.
Then he gripped her hips.
Slammed back inside her from behind.The angle was brutal.
Deeper.
Rougher.
Ethan fucked her like he owned her.
Like she was nothing but his personal fucktoy for the night.“Take it, you cheating cunt,” he growled.
“Take every fucking inch.”Sophia pushed back against him.
Desperate.
Needy.
Her moans turned into screams muffled by the pillow.Ethan reached around.
Found her clit.
Rubbed it fast and rough while pounding into her.“Come for me again,” he ordered.
“Come on your boss’s cock while your husband waits at home like a clueless fuck.”The words pushed her over.
Her whole body seized.
Orgasm ripped through her violently.
She clenched around him so hard Ethan cursed.“Fuck… that’s it… milk me, you greedy little slut.”He didn’t stop.
Kept thrusting through her spasms.
Chasing his own release.“Where do you want it?” he demanded.
“Tell me, whore.”“Inside me!” Sophia cried.
“Fill me up… make me yours…”Ethan groaned.
One final, brutal thrust.
He buried himself deep.
Pulsed.
Spilled inside her.
Hot.
Thick.
Marking her.They collapsed together.
Sweaty.
Breathing ragged.
Ethan stayed inside her for a long moment.
Still hard.
Still twitching.He kissed the back of her neck.
Soft now.
Almost tender.“You’re mine tonight,” he whispered.
“And maybe every night after this.”Sophia turned her head.
Looked at him with hazy, satisfied eyes.
Guilt was there—faint.
But drowned out by something darker.
Something addictive.She smiled weakly.
“Maybe.”

To be continued… (Part 4 mein aftermath, morning regret vs more rounds, aur possible risky continuation hoga – jaise office mein risk ya husband ke close hone ka tension.)