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His Sinful Pleasure
His Sinful Pleasure
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작가: Mmeso Writes
last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-09-03 07:17:33

Zerina's POV

Please, go faster, I'm coming….Oh fucking god!! Ohhh!!" I heard all sorts of sounds coming from my boyfriend's room. The eerie calm in his sitting room was all wrong. His car was parked outside and the door to the house wasn't locked. The clothes that were scattered around were wrong too. As I climbed up the stairs, the sound kept getting clearer and more audible. 

"Yes, babe. Turn that massive hips and bounce on me. Yes!!" 

That wasn't my boyfriend's voice, right? Am I in the right house? My sweating hands held onto the bottle of wine I brought to congratulate him for finally getting to be the CEO of his father's company. 

I heard another moan from that same female voice. It was higher and needier. My heart dropped when I reached his room. On the entrance to his room, I saw a sexy lacy red panties. I didn't want to look up, and when I did my tears threatened to fall. There they were enjoying pleasure. The blond bitch was on her knees. She was sucking his cock like she was hungry. Dave, my boyfriend, was shirtless, naked. 

“Yes, little slut,” His head was thrown back, his hands were gripping her hair, shoving his cock deep into her throat. He groaned more in pleasure. “You always know how to please me. My pretty sweet, suck me more." 

I saw the way his cock enlarged before he came. His cum dripped from the mouth of the blonde girl. She smiled sexily at him, her lips smeared of his cum. She swallowed it and looked up at him, staring deep into his eyes with hot pleasure. “Are you in for more, babe? I will suck you till you lose your breathing." 

Dave put her on his lap and inserted his large cock into her clit. The moment his cock entered, she moaned in great pleasure. She rode him like an expert. I heard skin slap against skin.

He raked his hands in his hair and threw his head back again while the bitch kept riding him and whenever his cock came out of her clit she inserted it back again. Her hands were in her clit too to give herself some more pleasure. “Ahhh, Dave. Have I ever told you how much I love your cock? "

Dave laughed sexily, positioning her hips well before he gave her two spanks and she seemed to like it. “My cock is for you alone to fuck. You are a damn dirty slut, you know that, right? Ahhh!!" 

" I know and I'm your slut only, honey,” she yelped as his hands went to her breast ,he pinched her nipples so hard. " Ohhhh, please don't stop. Pleaseee, daddy”

Daddy? I didn't believe what my eyes were seeing nor what my ears were hearing. Maybe I must be in a nightmare. I have to wake up from it asap. My hands were sweating so much that the bottle slipped from my grip and crashed to the ground, breaking into pieces like my heart. 

I got their attention then.

“Shittt!!!" Dave's eyes widened in shock.

He carried the girl off his body carefully and stood up. He walked towards me naked as fuck. His cock still stood proudly and some wet cum or something was still on it. My eyes didn't leave his cock at all. And the more I stared at it, the more I felt disgusted. It should've stood for me, not for some unknown girl.

My eyes travelled back up to his face and he looked at me with a proud grin.

“Enjoying the view, Zerina,” he asked me without shame. "You want to touch it, feel it?”

I was so speechless that I couldn't even form any words. I thought he would've been on his knees now begging me. He cheated on me for God's sake. Or am I the only one that noticed? My eyes left Dave's face and settled on the blonde girl.

She just smirked at me. Her face looked familiar but I didn't care to remember right now.

With anger, I rushed into the room and grabbed her blonde hair. How dare she try to sleep with my Dave and she had the audacity to put up a face like that in front of me? 

“Davee!!! Babe, please help me!! She's such a freak.” She screamed so loud. I didn't care how I looked. I was so pissed off. Her breasts were on the hard and cold ground.

“Don't you know he is my boyfriend, only mine?" I asked, trying to keep the tears from falling, trying to act tough but before I knew it, I was yanked off from her and was flung across the room. My back hurts. The broken bottle that was on the ground pierced my hands. I didn't fully understand what had happened then. How did I end up on the floor with these broken bottles piercing my hands? I looked up and what I saw broke me. 

Dave knelt beside the girl, his hands on her hair. He covered her with his robe. The robe I had bought for him as a gift. I bought that robe with the money I've been saving for three solid months. I suffered, working day and nights just to get that robe for him and now, now it was been draped on a fucking girl. I don't curse but this…this was too much for me to bear. 

“You've gone so far, Zerina." Dave's voice was filled with anger. Was that tone for me? I did what every woman would have done when you caught your man cheating on you. 

“Are you okay, my love?" He asked the girl with so much care. He had never used such a caring voice on me. Not even when I fell sick and came to his house. Not even when my step mother beat me and I came over to his house seeking for his comfort and care. I have never heard such a comforting voice from him.

“How long have you been seeing each other, Dave?" I finally found my voice and this was the only question I could ask. “How long have you been cheating on me? How long has this been happening?" 

He didn't answer any of my questions. He just tucked his girlfriend on the bed, put on a black trouser that lay on the floor. “Let's talk outside. She says she's having a headache." 

He grabbed my arm forcefully, not caring at all how I staggered to meet his long strides. I was so disgusted. I shrugged hard to get rid of those filthy hands. I recalled how those same hands had touched her nipples, her pussy. He gripped my arms tighter and it hurt so much, tears started to fall off my eyes. When we were out of his house, he freed my arms and breathed heavily. 

“Look," he paused a bit and stared off at a distance before his eyes settled back to my face. “I never wanted you to find out about us. I still love you but have you ever heard of the saying ‘No man can go on without inserting his cock in some wet pussy?’" 

I gasped at his words. I couldn't believe what he just said. I shook my head so much thinking that maybe I could just wake up from this nightmare. Please let this be a nightmare. 

“I needed some pussy to calm my savage bad boy down there. We have been seeing each other since the very day you stupidly refused to give me what I wanted?" 

I remembered that day, I came over to his house and he was acting all strange and before I knew it, he became angry at me. I thought then that it might have just been his father was on his neck again. Later, he told me he was feeling horny. First, he made me watch some videos on pornography and some other disgusting stuff I hated to see. He forced me to watch them. After that he made me lie on the couch in the sitting room and made to touch my breast. I pushed his hands away and laughed it off politely telling him I didn't want to do this now. That we should wait till I'm ready. I wasn't ready then nor am I ready now. In anger, he picked up his car keys and left the house in a huff. That was the first time I had seen Dave's other side. Or maybe it wasn't the first. Maybe I had seen some before but just as always I stupidly ignored it.

"I still love you, Zerina. But if you could give me what I want," he came close to my ears. I felt his hot breath against my skin. "I promise I would take you back. You would be mine again.”

Does he think I'm stupid? I only had him in this world. I didn't even tell Father or anyone about him. Not even Bianca, my sister because I knew how much they would want to take him away from me. Father would look for ways to marry Bianca off to him. Wait! That reminds me. That's when realization hit me. I gasped. Oh my God! It can't be. No, please no. Was that Bianca I saw inside? How couldn't I have known? She looked so familiar and that voice…that annoying voice. She wasn't on makeup. Was that why I couldn't recognize my own sister?

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