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Chapter 5- His Naughty Girl

Author: Vera Amakiri
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-12 17:05:41

‎Don't hold back, baby, don't hold back:

‎Elena couldn't stand up from the bed fast enough. She could not wiggle away from the bed completely since she was still firmly tied to the headboard.

‎With the little room for movement the belt gave her, Elena stumbled to the side of the bed, half kneeling and looking like the ground could open up and swallow her.

‎She could not even arrange her thoughts long enough to form a full sentence.

‎"Uhm Ale-  Alex. You. You we- were- were there?!"

‎"I didn't see you there" she rambled on incoherently.

‎Elena turned to Ryan who still laid sprawled on the bed, looking vaguely amused.

‎Couldn't he see that they had just been caught?? Busted by her very own husband?

‎Alex on the other hand was a picture of calm and calculated while in need, still holding his hard d**k in his hand, with his trouser and belt hanging low on his waist.

‎"Climb back on the bed, Elena"

‎Alex said, his voice hooded with pure need.

‎"Alex?" she asked, stunned.

‎"Don't make me repeat myself" Alex stated matter of factly.

‎"You heard your husband, Elena, do as he says" Ryan said as he proceeded to kneel on the bed and pull her back onto the bed.

‎"You could do all that? You could be so f*****g sexy in bed, and yet I had to tame myself for you? I had to lie and regulate the way I f*ck you? Do you know the amount of times I wanted to take you up against the wall?"

‎He closed his eyes to breathe in, and it looked like it wasn't working. "Do you have any idea how much I have wanted to f'uck you in the bathroom and on the stairs? Do you know how many nights I went to bed beside you, watching you sleep and all I could think about was tying you up, and having my way with you? And yet look at you, being gagged and f****d to f*****g oblivion, writhing and begging for more, while I had to hold myself back."

‎Elena was reeling, her thoughts going a hundred miles per hour. What was going on?

‎She looked down at her flushed, naked body and then at the belt holding her bound.

‎At her bouncing breasts still red from being spanked and sucked by Ryan.

‎"Baby, I didn't know. I didn't want you to think I was loose because of my sexual preferences. And I could not tell you because you seemed like such a good guy, I didn't want to lose you."

‎"I didn't know you were holding back, I would have at least encouraged you."

‎Elena said, she felt deep remorse, but if she was truly honest, all she wanted was to see what Alex had to offer other than the two minutes of plain s*x he had given her all through their marriage.

‎"And about Ryan here..." Elena tried to continue with her apologies before Ryan cut her off.

‎"... Oh don't worry about it Elena darling, Alex and I go way back. Don't we Alex?"

‎"Yes Ryan, we do" Alex answered with a lazy smile as he walked slowly down to the bed; "but I don't remember giving you permission to f**k my wife, asshole."

‎"I know, but she was being such a good girl, I decided to give her a reward on your behalf."

‎Elena still could not believe what was going on. She watched as her husband climbed the bed, and then proceeded to give Ryan a deep, soul wrenching kiss before turning back to her.

‎"Good, now where were we? Yes, get back in bed Elena. I've got so much I want to do to you tonight."

‎Elena hastily climbed back into bed, falling face first into her husband's chest. He grabbed her chin with one hand and crashed his lips on hers forcefully as a promise of what was to come.

‎Behind her, Ryan loosened the belt from the headboard, but still had her hands tied to the other end.

‎He positioned himself snuggly behind her, his d**k nudging the curve of her ass.

‎As Alex kissed her deeply, biting on her lips and claiming her, Ryan grabbed her boobs from behind her, swirling and running his hands around them causing her to arch her back into him.

‎She placed her head dreamily on Ryan's shoulder while Alex sucked on her right breast and then moved on to slap the left breast, pinching the rosy bud, while Ryan's fingers idly rubbed on her clit, causing her to twitch in pleasure and arching her back into him some more.

‎"F**k! Look at you arching your back, needy like a slutty girl" Alex said as he took in her new position.

‎Her hands were still tied up so she could not touch them like she wanted to. She tried to move her hands, to show that she also wanted to feel them and touch them, but her husband chuckled.

‎"You wanna touch me? You have been a naughty girl, Elena. Haven't you?"

‎"Yes daddy" Elena answered instinctively.

‎"And naughty girls get punished by daddy, right?" Alex asked again.

‎"Yes daddy"

‎"Good girl. I am going to release your hands, but I'm going to take you over my knee and spank you for being such a bad girl, do you understand?"

‎"Yes daddy I do" Elena said as she felt her p***y become ten times wetter in anticipation.

‎With quick efficiency, Ryan had loosened her hands from the other end of the belt and simply handed it over to Alex.

‎He nudged her to lay down across Alex's leg.

‎Even as she laid down, she could still clearly feel the bulge of his throbbing p***s on her stomach.

‎Crack! The first whip landed and Elena didn't need a fortune teller to tell her she was a wringling, dripping mess.

‎Her p***y was quacking and pulsing, begging to be filled up.

‎When the third and final whip landed, Elena could barely feel it. Her body was on overdrive, she was audibly moaning and begging them to fu'ck her.

‎"Please daddy, please. Just... Please"

‎"Not yet, darling" Ryan said as he lifted her from across Alex's leg and led her straight into a kneeling position on the ground beside the bed.

‎He stood in front of her with his c**k in his hands.

‎Elena wasted no time as she grabbed hold of it with both hands pumping from tip to base several times before pulling the large member into her mouth and giving it a deep suck.

‎"F**k! That's it darling. That's it" Ryan said in encouragement as he fisted her hair in his hands and pumped himself repeatedly into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat"

‎"You're not even f*****g choking" Alex said from his sitting position on the bed. He had his d**k in his hands, pumping hard as he watched them.

‎"Look at you, you're such a naughty, bad b***h, and I thought I married a harmless kitten" Alex continued as he stroke himself, watching them.

‎Alex stood from the bed just as Ryan pulled his c**k from Elena's mouth, giving her a moment to breathe before Alex was soon in front of her.

‎He pumped his c**k in his fist a few times before inserting it into her open mouth.

‎Elena was overwhelmed, but she never backed down from a challenge. She sucked deeply, placing both hands on his thighs to stabilize herself as she worked her head in and out, in and out, in and out, sucking him till she heard him groaning in pleasure.

‎"F**k, yes... Uhh. Oh yes" Alex murmured.

‎"That looks so f*****g dope" Ryan said as he walked up to Alex and kissed him.

‎Soon, they were in a heated make out session, with Alex kissing and moaning in Ryan's ear while she sucked him off on her knees.

‎Alex soon, detangled from Ryan's arms and pulled Elena up to face him. Her face was red from all the sucking, her breathing was hyper, but she was so horny and wanted more.

‎Ryan went to lay on the bed, pulling her on top of him. He kissed her, while his fingers worked to arrange his c**k at her entrance. In one fluid moment, Ryan's massive c**k slid into her.

‎He wasted no time in pounding into her from below, using his hands on her shoulder to hold her still.

‎Alex positioned himself behind her, using his saliva as lubricant, he rubbed his finger on her anal rosebud and then he began to work his way into her anus, slowly and surely.

‎While Ryan filled her and f****d her from the front, Alex ravaged her from behind. Soon their strokes began to work in tandem and Elena could barely tell the difference between up to down.

‎"Oh god, ooooooh god yesssss" she moaned as all her holes were stretched.

‎She could feel the beginning signs that she was cumming, and began to writh in pure pleasure.

‎"Oh f**k I'm cumming!" Ryan said from beneath her just as Alex groaned from behind her, signalling that he too was about to blow his load.

‎"Oh f**k!!!" both men said in tandem as they released at the same time, tipping her over the edge as she came with them. All three of them collapsed on the bed, with Elena sandwich between them.

‎"Good girl. My good, dirty, slutty girl" Alex whispered in her ears.

‎"Yes daddy" she answered dreamily.

‎"This. This just saved our marriage."

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