The young wife could all but breathe as she still felt wrecked from climaxing. Gazing down at Jason and feeling her heart flutter inside her chest, he looks up at her and asks if she’s truly ready to continue. Offering her yet another chance to back out if she so desired. The kisses he placed upon her legs made her muscles spasm and tingle in delight. They peppered so delicately, but each of them felt like fireworks erupting. Using her tummy muscles to pull herself up from the mattress, Emma thinks to herself as she lets out a soft groan. She didn’t even hear her phone buzz with the text message from her husband. She was way too focused on coming down from her high and figuring out whether she really did want to go all the way with Jason. At the back of her mind, Emma truly did appreciate that Jason was giving her many opportunities to ask for them to stop this chase of pleasure. To end the adultery. But...the more she considered ending it, the more Emma loathed the idea of stopping. She didn’t want to. She knew it was wrong, and she knew that things could gravely go wrong if Daniel ever found out and wasn’t okay with it. But goddamnit.. She was willing to take the risk.<br/><br/>“Jason,” Emma addresses him as she attempts to stand up from the bed. Wobbling on shaky knees and tingling toes. She ushers him to stand from his kneel at the edge of the bed, and her hands weakly grasp at either side of his strong, gorgeous jaw. Emma looks into his eyes and smiles before exhaling out a nervous, shaky breath and bringing his face to hers. Initiating another kiss and letting her eyes flutter closed; giving into the senses of her body and hoping that Jason could recognize that. More kisses spawn from the first one, and their heads tilt from side to side as their lips mesh together and pop softly between every kiss. Eventually, with cheeks dusted with a shade of pink, the cheating wife can’t help but giggle in further nervousness.<br/><br/>“I do want to. Really,” she confirms her answer with a nod and strokes his cheeks with her thumbs. Breathing softly against his mouth and looking into his eyes, their foreheads almost touching one another. “It will feel like a missed opportunity if I don’t. And even then...I want it for myself. I want you,” she explains and trembles as she feels the heat in his pants warming the front of her abdomen.