(Zane POV)
I woke up, feeling a little bit sore for some reason. I have no idea why. I have to get up though because I still have to get ready for school. At the same time, the bed is like pulling me downwards with its comfy nature telling me to still sleep. The texture of the bed against my face is a little different though. Why does it feel warm?
I opened my eyes to see myself with…Orville. My face was snuggled against his warm chest while he has his arms tightly wrapped around me and we are both naked. I see our clothes scattered around the floor.
So that means that it wasn't a dream? We had sex for real? We did it for real? Oh my gosh!
I looked at Orville whose lips is attached to my forehead, holding me close to him. I was tickled pink. I felt as if a cupid shot an arrow through my heart and it kept on beating nonstop then the hole where the arrow was shot started emitting butterflies which are now widespread all over my body. I couldn't stop looking at Orville. He looks so handsome and alluring. He has that Shawn Mendes features and charisma to him but for me, Orville is a thousand times better.
How can his wife cheat on him like that? She is so dumb for still wanting to find someone better. Here you have a man who's strong, independent, the complete epitome of what a family man is, and you have the nerve to still cheat on him? What kind of scheme is that, huh? Some people really do not see their luck when it is right in front of them.
As much as I don't want to get out of his embrace, I have to. I have a lot to prioritize. First thing's first.
"Orville?" I said as I slightly shook him.
"Mmm" He groaned.
"Um…I have to go now. I have a class."
He then opened his eyes with alertness and horror as if he forgot something. He unwrapped his arms around me gently before sitting up.
"Ah shit! I still have to drop the kids off at school."
"Well then, let's get going." I said before hopping off the bed. We made our way to the bathroom and showered together as quick as we can. I can sometimes catch Orville glancing at my naked body but who am I to complain? So I also took the time to check him out.
I was busy washing my body with the hotel shower gel when Orville said something that almost made me lose my mind.
"You know, if I don't have to drop my kids off at school today, I probably would be doing you right here and right now." He winked.
I turned around and looked away from him so he cannot see my red face of embarrassment.
"Here in the shower?" I asked playfully.
"In the shower and in the Jacuzzi!" Orville replied which made me giggle.
"No need to be crude though."
"You like dirty talk though. Look at your face. You couldn't stop yourself from smiling."
I looked at Orville to see him washing his body with soap. I went to him and retrieved it from his hand so I can use it to wash him myself. I started scrubbing his bare chest softly as well as his back. I roamed it down his back to his buttocks until his naked body started seducing me.
I find myself kissing his chest. There was soap all over it which makes my lips slide softly on his skin. My mind was getting hazy already due to my body becoming in heat. I was so horny that I ended up dropping the soap and caressing his back while my lips continued kissing and licking at his chest.
Orville was moaning again and we all know what's to come after that.
I placed my hands on both of his shoulders before saying something that drove him rogue.
"Fuck me!"
Orville cupped my face and devoured my lips in a horny passion. Our tongues are at war and we began shoving it down each other's throats. It was pure lust and bliss in the shower. He carried me by my thighs and pinned me against the shower wall. I was just preparing myself to be invaded by Orville when he already jammed his meat inside of me.
Surprisingly, it was not really painful like the first time. I guess it's because I was still loose enough due to our sex last night. He thrusted upwards while I kissed him with an unstoppable energy. I indulged the sweetness of his lips and as his thrusts grew powerful, so did my brain's inability to think. All I can feel and think of is pleasure.
Orville is now rougher than ever and I felt like a tsunami of butterflies are washing over my entire system.
Pleasure, pleasure, pleasure…
I bit his shoulder really hard which caused him to moan. I never let go of Orville and he never did as well. The things we need to prioritize, we forgot about already. I don't know if it's a good thing or bad thing but one thing is certain, I have never felt this strong level of wanting for more in years.
I want more…more of Orville and…more of this. Sadly, I can't.