I could smell her arousal—sweet, intoxicating. My cock twitched beneath the towel, my mind flooding with filthy images of bending her over, fucking her senseless, making her moan while her mother listened from the next room.
I leaned in, my lips brushing her ear, my voice a dark, velvety growl.
"Wife… tonight…" I murmured, my hand sliding around her waist, pulling her flush against me. "I want you."
Emily's breath hitched, her cheeks flushing crimson. "B-But we have to wait…" she whispered, her fingers clenching the towel at my waist. "Till Mom and Dad fall asleep…" Her voice dropped to a husky murmur, her eyes flicking toward the door. "You know how thin these walls are…" Her lips parted, her tongue darting out to wet them. "I don't wanna be caught by them…"
My cock pulsed, my mind racing with the thought of fucking her right here, right now, making her scream while her mother listened from the other side of the wall.
