Daniel was not a man to be trifled with, but the past two years had been tough on him. He had been a meek and kind corporate slave, but his wife Jane had broken his heart with her infidelity. After their divorce, he had thrown himself into work, while Jane had wallowed in regret and despair.
Tonight, Daniel found himself in a seedy bar, drowning his sorrows in a glass of whiskey. He was surprised to see Jane walk in, still as beautiful as ever. She looked older, her face lined with worry and regret. She walked over to him, her red dress clinging to her curves.
"Daniel," she said, her voice trembling. "I'm so sorry for what I did. I regret it every day."
Daniel looked at her for a long moment, his emotions swirling. He had loved Jane once, and he had thought that their marriage would last forever. But she had betrayed him, and he had been left with a broken heart and a shattered ego.
"I forgive you," he said finally, his voice low. "But it's too late for us."
Jane looked at him, her eyes pleading. "Please, Daniel. Give me another chance. I'll do anything."
Daniel felt a surge of anger and desire. He had always been gentle and considerate with Jane, but now he wanted to take her roughly, to make her feel the way he had felt when she had betrayed him.
He took her hand and led her out of the bar, his heart pounding with anticipation. They walked to a nearby hotel, and Daniel booked a room for the night.
Once they were alone in the room, Daniel turned to Jane. She was still wearing her red dress, her ample breasts spilling out of the top. He pulled her roughly towards him, kissing her hard on the mouth.
Jane gasped, surprised by his sudden aggression. Daniel had always been gentle and considerate, but now he was taking charge, dominating her in a way she had never experienced before.
He pulled her dress down, revealing her black lace underwear. He kissed her body, his hands roaming over her curves. He pushed aside her bra and played roughly with her breasts, squeezing them and tweaking her nipples until she moaned with pleasure.
Daniel stripped Jane from her underwear, leaving her naked and vulnerable. He kissed her body, his tongue exploring every inch of her skin. He pushed her back onto the bed, spreading her legs wide.
He began to finger her, his fingers sliding in and out of her wet pussy. Jane squirmed with pleasure, her body trembling with desire. Daniel had never made her feel this way before, had never made her cum.
He sucked on her tits, biting and pulling on her nipples. Jane cried out, her body shaking with pleasure. She had never felt anything like this before, had never been so turned on.
Daniel took off his pants, revealing his cock. It was big and sturdy, no longer small and pathetic. Jane stared at it, her eyes widening with shock.
"Condom," she gasped, remembering the countless times Daniel had worn one during their marriage.
But Daniel rejected her reminder. He wanted to feel her, to be inside her raw and unprotected. He entered her roughly, his cock sliding deep inside her.
Jane cried out, her body trembling with pleasure. Daniel pounded her to oblivion, his cock hitting her G-spot with every thrust. She felt herself building up to an orgasm, something she had never experienced with Daniel before.
Daniel finished deep inside her, his cum filling her up. Jane felt a sense of satisfaction and fulfillment, something she had never felt before.
As they lay in bed, Daniel looked at Jane. She was still beautiful, but now she was his, completely and utterly. He had taken her roughly, had made her feel pleasure in a way she had never experienced before.
And Jane looked at Daniel, her eyes filled with gratitude and love. She had made a mistake, had betrayed the man she loved. But now, she was ready to make things right.
They fell asleep in each other's arms, their bodies entwined. They had a long road ahead of them, but for now, they were together, and that was all that mattered.