Carnal Immortal

"MMNNNNNNN~ *SLURRPPP* *SQUELCHHH*" The sound of Amon eating Maria's face fills the elevator as Maria helplessly lets him attack her mouth with his tongue.

Feeling his long tongue inside her mouth, wreaking havoc, makes her body light up with fire. She has goosebumps all over her body, and her pussy is gushing as she is extremely horny.

The kiss is filthy, sloppy, squelchy, and overpowering, but Maria is getting lost in it.

Her mouth is filled with Amon's saliva as his tongue snakes around inside her mouth, licking and twirling around her tongue and slurping on it.

Before she knows it, she gives up resisting as her body begs her for more.

She can't stop herself; she starts kissing Amon back as lust takes over her. With her pinned against the elevator wall and no place to go, she can only rest her hand on Amon's strong chest and kiss him back.

Her jaw starts moving as she gets into the kiss. Her tongue licks Amon's while she slurps in his saliva.

Amon's hands also continue to feel up Maria. He slides and fondles her ass with one hand and her breast with the other, making her moan through the sloppy kiss.

Before, she was reluctant to do this, but now she doesn't want Amon to stop.

She can't believe she gave up on her ideologies about her marriage so soon. She thought she loved her husband, and anything that Amon would do to her would not affect her in any way.

But now she doesn't want him to stop. This feels too good.

This is so good that she would let Amon eat her mouth and slurp on her tongue as long as he wants. Her head feels lightheaded, and her eyes are hazy and filled with lust.

Her pussy is leaking so much that she can feel her pussy juice rolling all the way down to her ankle.

She realizes that if Amon takes her right here and now, she won't stop him at all. In fact, deep down, she wants it. She wonders if Amon would go as rough on her as he went on Caroline, making her body shudder.

"mmnnnnnn~" She moans as she feels Amon pull on her breast and twist it, making her squirm.

She feels his hard cock pressing against her stomach and realizes that her husband's cock doesn't even come close to Amon's size.

But it makes sense to her, compared to her husband, Amon is twice his size, so his cock should also be so much bigger and thicker.

She begins to realize why Caroline was moaning the way she was. When she is massive cock is repeatedly slammed into your pussy, there is no way you are staying silent.

Now the only thing Maria can do is wait in anticipation for Amon to do her.

But suddenly the elevator stops moving, and the chime can be heard. The door starts opening.

Amon pulls away from the kiss, leaving Maria with her mouth open and tongue sticking out. A trail of saliva is stretched between his and her tongues, which snaps after getting stretched for about eight inches.

She continues to stare up at Amon with her hazy, lustful eyes while her body continues to beg for more.

Her legs are shivering, wondering if there will be more.

No one's standing outside the elevator. Amon could just close to door, make the elevator go back to the floor they came from, take Maria back to her apartment, and fuck the living hell out of her, and she will take it happily with the excuse of her doing this for her husband.

She loves her husband very much, and she is willing to get fucked by another man for her husband. Yes, that's her excuse, and it's a great excuse for her circumstances.

It gives her everything she wants.

But of course, Amon is not going to give it to her so easily. He will let her continue to fantasize about him, continue to make excuses about why she has Amon on her mind rather than her husband.

And when she is at her most vulnerable, he is going to fuck her and turn her into another one of his sex slaves. Adding one more fuck toy to his collection, and her husband would happily let it happen.

"Go tell your husband I agree. You both can watch me fuck Caroline. I will have Caroline inform you on the date," Amon says and steps out while Maria continues to stare at him with her hazy, lust-filled eyes.

Once Amon disappears from her sight as the elevator door closes, she finally snaps out of her lustful daze.

She feels as if something is stuck in her throat.

'I can't believe I just did that,' She thinks as her legs continue to shiver. She places her hand on her legs, trying to stop the shivering, but her body is too hot to listen to her.

'i am so horny~' she thinks and presses the button of her apartment's floor and takes the elevator back up.

She closes her eyes and slides down onto the floor of the elevator with her back still against the wall. She begins recalling Amon's touch.

She grabs her own breast and begins fondling it, trying to replicate what Amon did to her. Digging her fingers into her breast and pulling on it, twisting it, pinching her nipples. But it's not the same.

When Amon did it, it was the most pleasurable thing in the world. Even better than the sex she had with her husband last night.

And the kiss. That god damn kiss. It completely changed her perspective on kissing.

She liked kissing her husband because it made her feel loved, but the way Amon kissed her was raw, animalistic. She felt like she was getting eaten alive, but it also made her feel the most alive she had ever felt.

It was too good. She felt that if Amon continued kissing her like that, she would have orgasmed from that kiss.

She wants to feel it again. The lingering sensation of the kiss is still present in her mouth. The taste of Amon's tongue is still present in her mouth.

She doesn't want it to fade, so she doesn't swallow the saliva in her mouth.

As the elevator stops again on her floor, she rushes out of it and into her apartment to finish what Amon started with her. Being so horny, she cannot do grocery shopping.

She needs to relieve herself before she can think of doing anything.

Once inside her bedroom, she rolls up her dress and starts touching herself, imagining her encounter with Amon in the elevator inside her head, and it's a very strong stimulant.

She doesn't even last a few minutes before bursting into an orgasm, squirting all over her bedsheet.

A minute later, she lies on her bed, breathing heavily. Her chest was rising up and down heavily while her legs twitched from the residual of the orgasm.

She still can't wrap her head around all that just happened. She went into that elevator to request that Amon let her husband and her watch them have sex, only for her to end up with his tongue in her mouth and her getting extremely turned on by it.

Maria feels ashamed as now she is no longer horny. She can't believe she let Amon have such a deep impact on her.

She can't believe she let another man do those things to her and feel more aroused by them than what Alan has ever done to her in their entire married life.

She shouldn't be letting another man take over her thoughts, but here she is, unable to stop herself from thinking about Amon, the things he did to her, and the things he will do to her.

Maria realizes that she made a deal with Amon. To let him do whatever he wants to her. And if that kiss and him getting handsy with her body is taken into consideration, she knows for a fact that the sex would be even more intense, and Maria doesn't know if she will be able to handle it.

And how will it affect her relationship with her husband?

She did all this so that she could rekindle the sex life she had with her husband and have his child, but now, if another man can fuck her better and make her feel better and can definitely give her a child, wouldn't she stop caring about her husband altogether?

'Isn't it the same case with Miss Caroline?' Maria thinks. 'She probably loved her husband as well, but when compared to him, can any husband compare?' Maria asks.

Her mind already filling with doubts about her husband. Before, she wouldn't even dare to have such thoughts.

But now, after just one encounter with Amon, Maria has started questioning everything about her husband.

How can her husband compare to someone like Amon? If this continues. If she goes along with this arrangement, she knows for a fact that her relationship with her husband might come to an end.

As this realization sets in, Maria starts having doubts.

She loves her husband very much and doesn't want to leave him.

'Will I end up just like Miss Caroline? Cheating on Alan behind his back? No, I can't do that. I can't betray Alan like that. I have to stop this. I will have to speak with Alan and nib this before it even starts,' Maria thinks. She is determined not to end up like Caroline.

A cheating slut.