Maria stood under the warm cascade of the shower, eyes closed, face tilted upwards, as the water massaged her scalp and enveloped her in relaxation. The misty bathroom air was thick with the scent of lavender and vanilla from the bath bombs, and soft candlelight flickered around the bathtub, creating a peaceful ambiance.
The luxury she had been experiencing for the past three weeks was enough for her to forget about what had happened in the past, yet some of it lingered. She really hoped that none of the things she walked away from, would return to her.
As she stepped out of the shower, her feet met a grey, cozy foot mat and she grabbed the white, plush towel hanging on the bathroom rack. With a contented sigh, she patted her skin dry.
Moving over to the full length mirror to admire her shiny, radiant skin, she heard the sound of the room door open, preceded by footsteps.
"Who is that?" Maria asked, her senses on high alert.
She was sure that she wasn't expecting anyone. She had personally seen her husband off to the airport that morning, and Abigail, her personal maid does not enter her room without knocking first, so who could that be?
Maria's voice grew louder, "Who is there?" She asked, but her voice was accompanied by a deafening silence.
Just then, the bathroom door swung open and her eyes widened as she caught sight of Charles who was standing in front of her naked body.
She sprung immediately, cupping her hands to her breast.
"What's up with this attitude? I've seen them a lot more times than even your so-called husband. There is really no need to hide them." He blurted.
"Charles get out of here, now! You shouldn't be here." Maria said firmly, wrapping the towel around her.
Charles moved closer to her, "Maria, where did your manners go? Or is this how your rich husband has taught you to treat guests?" His hand brushed off the wet hair on her face. "You should at least offer me something, if not your body."
Maria stepped backwards, her face a mask of irritation. "Charles, get out of here!"
Charles took a step towards her, "Be calm, baby," his fingers grazed her skin as he traced it from her neck to her shoulder.
Maria's blood ran cold at his touch. Although she had been trying to act tough, it was impossible to ignore the touch of the man she once loved. Or maybe, still loves.
Her eyes fluttered closed and she took a deep breath before opening it. Showing Charles her weakness was the last thing she wanted. "What do you want, Charles?"
Charles leaned in, "I want you, Maria. I want your body." He whispered, his breath tickling her skin.
"Charles, you can't always have your way with whomever, and whenever you want. I'm married now, and I made my vows to stay faithful."
Charles kissed her neck, "One last f*ck won't make you unfaithful. Your husband isn't here after all."
Maria felt herself melting away in his kisses, her nerves had become weak. Her whole body had given in but deep down, was the consciousness to resist him. "Charles, please, stop it! I don't want to hurt Adrien."
But the more she talked, the more his kiss captured her. It grew more insistent. Charles held her resisting hand firmly, taking her to the wall.
He sucked her neck and chest, licking every bit of her. Then he kissed her cheek and began sucking the side of her mouth, before he finally took her whole lips in his mouth. Maria, whose body had at last, succumbed to his charm, started returning the kiss.
Then Charles loosened the towel that was tied around her, he let it slide down to the ground, then he handled her b**bs like a dough and squeezed it efficiently.
Charles took out his hard shaft, "You're ready to cheat now, aren't you?" He asked, noticing how much she enjoyed what he was doing to her.
"F**k me, Charles, f*ck me!" Maria said, out of her senses.
She placed her hand on his shoulder and jumped up, wrapping her legs around his waist. Charles' hard and erect shaft glided in, and as he took it out, it was covered in her creamy juices. He put it in again, pressing his hips on her so that his whole shaft went in, really deep.
Increasing his pace, Maria found herself in a state of complete ecstasy as she moaned and screamed.
"Yes, yes, deeper, ahh!!"
The steam in the bathroom added to the overall sweetness of the s*x as it made the atmosphere calm. Charles f**ked her until sweat dripped from his pores. His chest was moist as it pressed against Maria's br**sts.
Carrying her out of the bathroom without taking out his d**k from her p**sy, he sat on the edge of the bed, his hands squeezed her a*s as she rode him.
Then Maria went slow. Riding and kissing him simultaneously brought the most pleasure. She paused riding him and sat still with his d**k still inside her. She wrapped her arms around his neck in a hug, her face buried in his shoulder.
Charles could feel her heartbeat against his own, he lifted her head and kissed her passionately. Still on the kiss, Maria started grinding his c**k. Very, very slow, while the both of them moaned.
By the time she started going faster, Charles' warm seed erupted and filled her p**sy. Maria jerked on top of him and they both fell on the bed, gasping for air.
Charles drew her closer and spanked her a*s, "you sweet b*tch!"
Maria laughed, and released herself from his arm. "You should be on your way now, Charles. It wouldn't be good if any of the house workers sees us together."
"Yes, sure," Charles stood up from the bed and zipped up his trousers. He walked over to the flower vase where he hid a micro-camera and took it out, leaving two words that stung Maria really deep. "Mission accomplished."