Chapter 466: Under Blanket
"Thump, thump, thump~" At that moment, a soft knocking sound suddenly faintly rang out. Immediately after, Caleb pushed the door open again, standing at the doorway and glancing at Margaret lying on the bed before saying, "Margaret, the power just tripped. I already had someone fix it."
Caleb's sudden intrusion made Harry and Margaret, who were currently entwined under the covers, tremble in shock. Margaret was so startled that her entire body quivered, immediately covering her mouth with the blanket, forcing the moan at her lips back down her throat.
Meanwhile, Harry had already shrunk into the blanket like an eel, holding his breath, panting nervously, not daring to make the slightest movement.
Though the two had been prepared, Caleb's abrupt return caught Harry and Margaret completely off guard!
Being caught hiding under the covers right in front of Caleb, their affair concealed only by the blanket, with his penis still buried inside her pussy and not yet pulled out, filled them with panic and fluster while also feeling incredibly thrilling!
Especially for Margaret. Harry could distinctly feel her pussy suddenly clench tightly the moment Caleb entered, her juices gushing out in an instant, leaving the area where their bodies joined completely soaked.
His hot, stiff penis remained deeply embedded in Margaret's wet, soft, and tight pussy. The near climax pleasure made her pussy continuously squeeze and stimulate Harry's sensitive, swollen shaft. The warm, slippery juices trickled from her pussy, and even without moving, Harry could feel an exquisite pleasure. In fact, under the tense, thrilling atmosphere of their affair being almost exposed, he nearly came from the rapid, gripping heat of her pussy!
Their two scorching bodies pressed tightly together. The soft blanket trapped Harry underneath, and within moments, he already felt his entire body burning, his breathing labored. Sweat poured from his body, and Margaret's back was already drenched, their bodies slick and sticky from the heat. The places where they touched clung even tighter because of the sweat, making their connection more intense.
Where their bodies joined, the heat was stifling.
Fortunately, Margaret had told Harry to hide under the blanket earlier. Otherwise, with Caleb barging in so suddenly, they wouldn't have had time to react and would have been caught red handed.
Even so, at this moment, the two were still extremely nervous. Margaret was even trembling uncontrollably in her panic.
After all, there was an extra person on the bed. If Caleb looked closely, he might still notice something amiss.
If Caleb pulled back the blanket, the scene underneath would be utterly humiliating. Being caught in the act was one thing, but being caught with their bodies still tightly pressed together, his penis still inside her pussy, the naked adulterers would surely drive Caleb, as the husband, into a frenzy!
Realizing this, Margaret tried her best to shield Harry with her body, while Harry did his best to press himself against her, curling up behind her without making a single sound or movement.
From the doorway, the angle made it so that Margaret's body and the folds of the blanket blocked the view, making it hard to spot the extra man on the bed at first glance.
Caleb noticed Margaret had buried herself under the covers to sleep and, instead of leaving, frowned in confusion. "Margaret, why are you sleeping already? Are you feeling unwell? Should I take you to the hospital?"
"No need! It's just my period. I'm tired! Don't bother me! Let me rest! Close the door!"
Margaret's voice was clearly impatient, even carrying a trace of anger, her tone commanding.
"Margaret, why are you always so cold to me? We're husband and wife! Can't you be a little gentler with me? You know how I've treated you all these years. Why do you always act so distant?"
Margaret's urgency and anger didn't make Caleb leave. Instead, it made him pause at the doorway, speaking sorrowfully as if trying to reason with her.
This only made Margaret, already uncomfortable and tense, even more annoyed and impatient. "You know exactly what our relationship is! I don't want to talk about this pointless stuff with you. You'd better remember your place! Close the door! I want to rest! I don't want to be disturbed!"
Margaret's words had just finished when she immediately felt a slight movement behind her. The next moment, the rigid penis deeply embedded inside her gave a faint, almost imperceptible twitch.
The motion was gentle and slow, completely undetectable outside the blankets. But for the sensitive and tense Margaret, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue!
Harry shifted slightly, and Margaret's sensitive pussy instantly clenched in a spasm. The sudden surge of pleasure caught her completely off guard. Her body trembled violently, and she couldn't suppress a soft moan.
"This bastard! Is he insane?! How dare he move at a time like this?! Is this lunatic really not afraid of death?! Stop moving! Stop moving!!!"
Margaret screamed hysterically in her mind, praying desperately that Harry wouldn't continue.
Having an affair at home was one thing, but now, right in front of her husband Caleb, Harry was still fucking her. The tension and thrill overwhelmed Margaret, making it nearly impossible to control herself. She feared she might let out wanton moans, revealing everything to Caleb!
Meanwhile, hidden under the blankets, Harry panted excitedly. The stifling heat beneath the covers left him breathless but also heightened his arousal.
That slight movement earlier had just been a test!
If Caleb hadn't noticed, then he could push further, daring to indulge in even riskier actions!
The thrill of fucking his lover right under her husband's nose was intoxicating. Even though Harry knew how dangerous it was, he couldn't resist the temptation. It was like a drug, electrifying every nerve in his body, making him crave more!
"Margaret, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? If it's serious, I'll take you to the hospital right now!" Caleb asked anxiously, taking a few steps closer.
That strange, seductive moan from Margaret had sounded off, reigniting his suspicion.
"Don't come in! Get out! I... I'm not dressed!! I'm going to sleep!!" Margaret snapped at Caleb, her voice trembling with panic and tension.
Her tone had grown impatient and furious, especially the sharp command, "Get out!" It carried an unmistakable rage, leaving no room for argument.
Caleb froze at the doorway, taking a step back. His expression darkened. "Margaret, what do you mean by this? As your husband, don't I even have the right to enter your bedroom? After all these years, after everything I've done for you, how can you treat me like this? I'm just worried about you. How can you be so cold?"
While they argued, Harry under the blankets had already confirmed what he wanted to know. From Caleb's tone and words, it was clear he hadn't noticed anything. That tiny movement earlier had gone completely undetected!
The excitement and wicked thoughts made it impossible for Harry to hold back any longer. His throbbing cock, still buried inside Margaret's tight, wet pussy, ached for more.
Seizing the moment while the couple bickered, Harry held his breath, gripping Margaret's soft breasts tightly as he slowly, carefully rolled his hips.
The subtle motion pulled his hard shaft partially out of her, the friction against her slick inner walls sending waves of pleasure through him.