“This is for you,” she said with a smile, letting her dress slip to the floor. His eyes widened as she climbed into bed, straddling him.

He slid inside and gasped. She rode hard, hips rocking, nails digging at his chest. His hands went to her ass, pulling her down, pushing up to meet her.

She bent to his ear, licking as she whispered, “You’re so much better than he is.”

The pressure built until their bodies shook. She slipped off, both spent. He took her in his arms.

From the other room, a man’s voice called.

“Honey, I’m home.”