Sweat & Secrets: A Married Woman's Stir

The thought of someone as young and handsome as Samuel almost losing control in front of me sent my heart soaring. Even when I walked, I couldn't help but stick out my chest and sway my hips.

Samuel couldn't quite meet my eyes. He stood by the sliding bed and motioned me over. "Next, we're going to practice this position. We'll strap your hands and feet, and you'll stretch out in a wide 'X' shape. It might be a bit challenging, but I'll be right here to support you."

I nodded and walked to the bed, but my gaze drifted downward against my will. After catching me earlier, a prominent bulge was already straining against his pants. Goodness, it looked even bigger than a large cucumber!

After securing my wrists and ankles, Samuel pulled the sliding bed to stretch my legs into that wide 'X'. The sensation made me gasp. "I can't hold it, Sam. It hurts, please let go…"

His ears turned a deep crimson as he released me, and I immediately lost my balance, toppling toward the floor.

Samuel lunged forward and caught me, pressing me tightly against his chest.

As I leaned against his solid chest, I could sense his hammering heart and the warmth of his body. Almost impulsively, I leaned in and licked his firm chest, staring at him with desire-filled eyes. "You're so big…"

Samuel jolted, nearly losing his grip. I slid down against him, landing squarely on the hard length beneath his clothes.

The searing heat nearly overpowered me, and suddenly, it hit me—I had a husband.

I bit down hard on my lower lip, struggling desperately to get away.

"I'm okay now. Let me down. I'm not feeling well today. I'm going to head home…" I said weakly.

Just as I thought I was free, Samuel grabbed my shoulders and pushed me to my knees. "So soon? The session isn't over. If you leave early, it counts as skipping class, and there's a punishment for that!"

I struggled desperately, trying to break free from his hold, but each twist only pressed my hips closer to that massive bulge. The friction intensified until my legs gave out, shaking with helplessness.

I tried to refuse, but the words escaped before I could stop them. "What punishment…"

A sudden smack landed on my backside, sending a shiver through me.

He leaned in, brushing my earlobe gently with his lips, then slid down to my waist and began tugging at my pants. "I'm going to take you right here, little tease."

At that moment, my phone buzzed. It was Frederick.

I quickly picked up, letting Samuel know it was my husband and that he had to stop.

Fred's voice came through. "Darling, I'm coming home tonight! I'm missing you so much right now. Say something to make me smile!"

I stammered, "Fred, I'm at the gym right now, I can't…"

Suddenly, Samuel hooked his arms under my knees, spread my legs wide, and then tried to thrust inside me.