A moment later, she felt his hand slide around her hip, his fingers gripping her skin. Then he rolled her onto her front, pinning her down with such ease that it made her feel dizzy, and she bit her lip and smiled.

‘Morning,’ she said.

He sank his cock into her so deep that she moaned into the pillow.

‘Morning,’ he whispered in her ear.

She gripped the bedsheets and squeezed her thighs together. As he began to make love to her in earnest, she turned her head to the side, her eyes still closed.

‘Were you dreaming about Amy?’ she said, softly.

Cassian’s cock surged inside her, she felt as though the tip had grown and pulsed, as though he was about to cum just from the mention of the girl he’d made love to just two nights ago. He slowed down and she grinned.

‘I'll take that as a yes.’

‘Maybe,’ he said, pushing himself up onto his muscular arms. His pace increased again and she saw that he was looking down, watching his cock sliding in and out her, just below the cheeks of her bottom.

It was the first time that they’d made love since they’d spent the night with their new friends Mark and Amy two days before.

Before the weekend, Emilia had never been with anyone else but her husband. No other man had ever been inside her, until Mark. Cassian too, had never been with another woman until he’d made love to Amy on the same bed.

Now Cassian was back inside her, and it felt like he was reclaiming her. He felt passionate, strong and urgent.

His left hand slid down her spine affectionately and came to a rest on her bottom, his fingers playing across her cheeks as he made her his again. Suddenly he leaned forward and whispered in her ear.

‘Did you like it when Mark’s cock was in your ass?’

Emilia squirmed in embarrassment and buried her face in the pillow. Then she nodded.

‘How did it feel?’

She turned her head sideways as Cassian pushed deep into her again.

‘Good,’ she said, quietly, then even quieter. ‘Naughty.’

‘Did he come inside you?’

She nodded again, a quiet moan escaping her lips as she did.

‘Did it feel good?’

‘Yeah,’ she said, reaching up and holding his cheek in her palm. ‘Harder.’

Cassian obliged.

‘Yes,’ she whispered, laying her arm flat again and gripping hold of the sheets as Cassian’s muscle bound body bore down onto her, stretching her pussy with his growing cock.

‘Do you want him to fuck you again?’

‘Yes,’ she said even louder.

‘Say it,’ said Cassian.

‘I want Mark to fuck me,’ she said.

‘Where?’

‘Everywhere,’ she said, crying out now.