My Wife And The Man Next Door (6)Theo ran his tongue over his bottom lip and spoke clearly."I keep thinking about it, even though I shouldn’t. The way she moves, the way she looks at people. She knows how to get under the skin."Sean raised his brows slightly, then nodded. “She’s something else. That’s for sure.”Theo glanced around the room, his jaw tight, trying not to let the irritation show. He was relieved to see that the bulge in Sean’s pants had gone down. Talia came back into the room a few moments later. Her face was calm again, the flush gone, her expression neutral like nothing happened. They finished their drinks quietly, shared some small talk, then walked Sean to the door. Theo gave him a firm handshake. Talia leaned in and pressed a kiss to Sean’s cheek.Once the front door clicked shut, Theo paused and listened. A second later, Sean’s door opened across the hall, then shut. Only then did he walk back toward the living room.Talia was sitting there with a crooked grin
My Wife And The Man Next Door (5)Theo didn’t usually say things like that, not out loud. But tonight, something in him stirred. Maybe it was the way she was walking around in those shorts. Maybe it was the memory of Sean’s eyes glued to her. Either way, the words came out before he had a chance to second-guess them."Sometimes I think you want him to stare at you," Theo muttered.Talia bent over the table, laughing softly, her pink shorts riding up just enough to make him throb. "Baby, we still have stuff to clean. You gotta hold off on fucking me for now."She wiggled her ass and kept dusting, acting like that little tease hadn’t just made his cock press against his zipper. He dropped to his knees like something had taken over. His hands gripped her waistband and pulled her shorts down. Her panties stuck to her, damp and clinging, her folds clearly outlined.She gasped, turned her head fast. "Theo… what the hell are you doing?"He didn’t answer, and didn’t speak. He pulled his cock
Sex with the neighbour (4)"I know I'm not the sharpest man alive, but I’m smart enough to know I’m the luckiest one in this room."Theo leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to his wife's cheek.Talia rolled her eyes with a teasing grin. "Aww, isn’t that cute." She turned slightly, covering her mouth with one hand and whispering just loud enough for Sean to hear, "He’s lying. All of it."Sean chuckled as he stood up, collecting his plate. "You two remind me of my wife and me back when we first got married. Nice to see some things never change."Talia tapped his arm with the back of her hand as he passed. "Oh, put that down. You’re a guest. Go sit in the living room and let me handle this."Sean lifted his hands in mock surrender. "Yes ma’am. Not sure what came over me."As they crossed paths in the narrow kitchen, Theo noticed how close her body brushed against Sean's slacks. Sean steadied himself with a hand on her waist, and for a second, her eyes widened, but she didn’t say anything.
Sex with the neighbour (3)Theo couldn’t stop thinking about the way Sean had lifted those heavy dressers with barely a grunt, the way he moved like he was carved from stone. The guy had carried half their furniture up three flights of stairs and never asked for a damn thing in return. Theo and Talia didn’t know much about him yet, but they'd found out his wife passed almost ten years ago from some rare blood disorder.He carried himself with a certain quiet sadness, but there was nothing shady about him. Theo and Talia were good at reading people, so inviting Sean to dinner felt right. After clearing the table, Theo grabbed the wine they picked out earlier, stepped into the hallway, and walked the few feet to Sean’s apartment.He knocked, then waited. When the door opened, Sean looked genuinely pleased to see him. "Theo. What a surprise," Sean said, his deep voice smooth, welcoming.Theo held up the bottle. "Hey man. Talia and I wanted you to have this. It’s nothing crazy, just a tha
My Wife And The Man Next Door (3)Theo couldn’t stop thinking about the way Sean had lifted those heavy dressers with barely a grunt, the way he moved like he was carved from stone. The guy had carried half their furniture up three flights of stairs and never asked for a damn thing in return. Theo and Talia didn’t know much about him yet, but they'd found out his wife passed almost ten years ago from some rare blood disorder. He carried himself with a certain quiet sadness, but there was nothing shady about him. Theo and Talia were good at reading people, so inviting Sean to dinner felt right.After clearing the table, Theo grabbed the wine they picked out earlier, stepped into the hallway, and walked the few feet to Sean’s apartment. He knocked, then waited.When the door opened, Sean looked genuinely pleased to see him."Theo. What a surprise," Sean said, his deep voice smooth, welcoming.Theo held up the bottle. "Hey man. Talia and I wanted you to have this. It’s nothing crazy, jus
Summary: Theo always knew his wife Talia had a thing for their neighbor. He was everything Theo wasn't: taller, darker, more dominant. At first, it was harmless. But curiosity turned into obsession, and obsession became something neither of them could ignore. Talia wanted him and Theo wanted to watch.What starts as a fantasy quickly spirals into something real. The neighbor takes control, Talia surrenders completely, and Theo is left on the sidelines, hard and helpless. He thought he could handle seeing her with another man. He thought it would just be once.He was wrong.•••••••••Theo had a secret confession, one he wouldn’t admit to anyone but himself.He missed fucking his wife like he used to and he missed taking her without hesitation. He utterly missed the way her voice cracked when she begged for more. Living with his parents for the first couple years of their marriage had smothered that kind of fire. They were respectful enough, and the house was large enough to offer some