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As she walked into the dimly lit room, her heart pounded with anticipation. This was the first time she had snuck away from her husband to meet her lover, and her body buzzed with a heady mix of desire, guilt and fear. She had been with him before, but never in a place like this – a deserted warehouse on the outskirts of the city, where they could be alone, completely removed from prying eyes.

He was already there, leaning against a rusted metal beam, his arms crossed over his chest. He looked tall and imposing, with an air of mystery that drove her wild. He pushed himself off the wall as he caught sight of her, nodding his head towards a wooden crate in the centre of the room. “Come here, love,” he said in a low, husky voice.

Her knees felt weak as she moved towards him, her body responding to the seductive tone of his voice and the intensity of his gaze. He moved closer, and she could smell the faint scent of his cologne mingling with the dampness of the warehouse. He ran his rough fingers over her cheek, tracing a line down her neck, before pulling her in for a searing kiss.

Everything else faded into the background as they kissed, their bodies melding together in a frenzy of passion. His hands roamed over her curves, lifting her dress up over her hips to reveal her lacy underwear. She gasped as he pressed his thigh between her legs, rubbing against her in all the right places. She felt exposed, vulnerable, but also alive in a way that she had never experienced with anyone else.

He broke away from their embrace and paused to catch his breath, looking at her with a wild glint in his eyes. “You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, before lowering his mouth to her throat. The feeling of his mouth on her neck sent shivers down her spine, and she clutched onto him for support.

They moved over to the crate, and he lifted her onto it, her legs parting instinctively to allow him closer. He nuzzled against her, reveling in the feel of her soft skin against his roughened hands. His lips moved down to the swell of her breasts, and he kissed and teased her until she was breathless with desire.

Finally, he pushed her underwear apart, and she gasped as he entered her, filling her up completely. She arched her back, digging her fingers into his broad shoulders as he moved within her, the heat building between them until they were both on the verge of release.

As they spiraled into a frenzy of passion, they both knew that this was a forbidden love. But they couldn’t help themselves, couldn’t stay away from the thrill of meeting in secret and indulging their deepest desires. It was a seductive, intoxicating feeling, one that they would both chase for as long as they could.
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