“Come on, I’ll cook you a meal, then we can enjoy what we have to offer each other” she said and held a hand to him, he took and she led him to the kitchen while adding a sway to her hips as she walked in front of him and Peter was focused on her ass cladded in the white material. Helen did cook a great meal for Peter, pancakes with eggs and sausage that fueled him up for the day, and the best part was that she was sitting on his lap as she ate her own plate, he held her waist with one hand while the other was picking the sausage links with a fork while one hands of hers was caressing his knee which only made the dent she feeling on her bottom harden. They finished their meals and he helped her wash the dishes while they shared smiles and light laughs at each other. 

 “I’ve been thinking it over...and I decided I want you to fulfill some kinks and fantasies of mine” Helen said as she continued to wash the dishes while Peter looked at her while drying the dishes with a rag, she turned off the faucet and faced him 

“I want you to...take me..by force, as in whenever you see me and feel up to it, just grab me and drag me and fuck me, even if we’re outside, or in someone’s house, even in a car I don’t care just take me and make me yours..” Helen breathed in and out after spilling her guts out as Peter only looked at her with shock and lust at the same time. He then grabbed Helen and lifted her to the kitchen counter behind them and he started to kiss her...only for her to kick him back, she got off the counter and panted as Peter looked at her with fury 

“Not now...I’ll be expecting it” she said as she gave Peter a wink and walked away from him...until he grabbed hold of her and was practically dragging her to the front door, she started to kick and hit him and he just covered her mouth and dragged her out of the apartment, he dragged her up the stairwell until they reached the roof, the same roof where he and Gwen had their first kiss when he was invited to dinner, he threw Helen against the rail with her stomach landing on it and she gasped at him and he just ripped her bathrobe off her, revealing the sexy lingerie nightgown, Helen was panting as she stared at him, then he unzipped his jeans and Helen just fumed at him 

“You think you can really do it? Make another man’s wife yours like property” she teased as she began to grope her own body, grabbing her own tits, hands went to her thighs as she teased him some more by lifting her grown enough on one side to give a glimpse of her white thong,only to drop the gown back down her leg and wink at Peter with a mocking laugh, this made him furious as he ran to Helen which only made her run around the roof away from him, barefoot and bathrobe tossed aside, a horny teenager was chasing a blonde fine ass milf. She’s laughing at him while he growled as he chased her around in circles, until he caught her by lifting her up as she tried to wiggle out of his grip, he gently let her down to her surprise 

“What are you doing? This was getting fun” she asked with a tone of annoyance at their game being stopped 

“It’s cliche to fuck you at your own home and you already know I’m gonna do you, I’ll get you when you least expect it okay” and with that he kissed her and left her alone on the roof as he went back down. Helen only huffed and slapped a hand to her thigh ‘well that was a waste of time’ she thought to herself as she walked back downstairs. She made it back to the apartment and simply went back to remedial chores while Gwen and the boys were still out, she decided laundry would be a good start. However, she noticed the bin had been ransacked, along with the dresser in the bedroom, she was confused and saw noticed something humorous and hot.Some of her panties were taken, and there was a note in the bin 

 “You get one panty back each time we fuck….and I took 9 of them” the note read and Helen shuddered and could feel the heat in between her legs start to rise, she cleaned up the mess he made and went to the closest to place her clothing back, she opened the slide door and next thing she knew she was pulled in and the closest door shut and she was in the small dark space, being kissed hard, gropped and pushed to the wall. She fought back only for him to grab a wrist and she heard a click and her hand was handcuffed to the metal bar for the hangers, her other hand waved around while her feet kicked in the air since the pole was high up meaning she was hanging in midair. Her legs were grabbed and the robe was discarded...then she felt a hand on the collar of the gown and...he pulled hard and ripped it straight down, revealing her bare breasts and he went in and started to bite and pull her nipple. 

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