MasukHis cock twitched and swelled inside me again, stretching my cum-soaked walls. I was still trembling from the aftershocks, my face pressed into the silk sheets. George’s heavy body draped over mine, one hand possessively cupping my breast, fingers rolling my sensitive nipple. “Your cock’s twitching, want more already?” I whispered, voice hoarse from screaming. He chuckled darkly, grinding his hips so his thickening length dragged along my inner walls. “You think one load is enough on our wedding night? I’m going to fuck you until my cum is leaking down your thighs for days.” He pulled out slowly, and I whimpered at the sudden emptiness. Thick white semen dripped from my gaping pussy onto the sheets. Before I could catch my breath, George flipped me onto my back and climbed between my spread legs. His blue eyes were dark with lust as he looked down at my messy cunt. “Look at that pretty married pussy. All red and dripping with my seed.” He smeared his cockhead through the mess, coa
The wedding had been elegant, and entirely for show. Our families had arranged everything, sealing some business merger with my body as the collateral. George was handsome in that sharp, commanding way, tall, broad-shouldered, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes that had barely met mine during the vows. But he was a stranger. A powerful, wealthy stranger I was now bound to for life. My white lace wedding gown clung to my curves, the bodice pushing my full breasts up invitingly. Underneath, I wore nothing but a tiny white thong and sheer stockings. My heart hammered as I heard the door click open behind me. George stepped in, loosening his tie, his jacket already discarded. His gaze raked over me slowly. “Rosy,” he said, his voice low and rough. “You look fucking incredible.” I turned, swallowing hard. “This… this doesn’t have to be real tonight,” I whispered, though my body was already betraying me. Heat pooled between my thighs at the way he looked at me. He closed the distanc
Marcus kissed me slow and deep, his hand gently massaging one of my cum-covered breasts. Jade’s fingers were still teasing my swollen pussy, spreading the mess from my husband’s loads. “One more time,” I whispered against Marcus’s lips. “I want both of you inside me at the same time.” Jade’s eyes lit up with wicked delight. “You sure, beautiful?” I nodded, biting my lip. The thought terrified and excited me in equal measure. Marcus laid on his back in the center of the bed, his thick cock standing hard and proud. I straddled him, sinking down slowly until every inch filled my well-used pussy. We both groaned at the familiar, perfect stretch. I leaned forward, pressing my breasts against his chest as Jade moved behind me. She drizzled more lube between my cheeks, working it in with her fingers before pressing the head of a thick strap-on dildo against my ass. Marcus had bought it years ago for us, but we’d never used it like this. “Relax for me, Elena,” Jade cooed, rubbing my bac
Morning light was beginning to filter through the windows, but none of us were ready to stop. My body ached in the most delicious way, every muscle sore, my pussy and ass throbbing from hours of being used and pleasured. Yet the fire between my legs refused to die down. Being sandwiched between my husband and this stunning woman had unlocked something primal in me. Marcus’s hand was still cupping my breast, his thumb lazily circling my nipple, while Jade’s fingers traced teasing patterns along my inner thigh. “I want to watch you two together,” Marcus said suddenly, his voice deep and commanding. He moved to sit against the headboard, stroking his thick cock slowly as he looked at us. “Elena, make Jade cum with your mouth while I watch. Then I’m joining you.” Jade smiled wickedly and lay back on the bed, spreading her long legs invitingly. I crawled between them eagerly, lowering my mouth to her smooth, glistening pussy. She tasted sweet and addictive. I licked her slowly at first,
I lay sandwiched between Marcus and Jade, their hands lazily exploring my body, when Jade’s fingers dipped between my thighs and found me still soaked and sensitive. “She’s ready for more,” Jade purred, circling my clit slowly. Marcus watched with dark eyes, his cock already thickening against my hip. I shivered. “I want both of you again.” Marcus kissed me deeply, then looked at Jade. “You heard her. Let’s give my wife everything she wants tonight.” They repositioned me on my hands and knees in the center of the bed. Jade slid beneath me in a classic sixty-nine, her talented mouth immediately latching onto my clit while I buried my face in her sweet, dripping pussy. Marcus knelt behind me, rubbing his thick cock up and down my slit, teasing me. Without warning, he pushed inside my pussy in one long, deep stroke. I moaned loudly into Jade’s folds as he filled me completely. He fucked me with slow, powerful thrusts while Jade sucked my clit and licked around where his cock stretc
My body was still buzzing from the intense orgasms on the couch when Marcus stood up, his cock already hardening again. He looked down at Jade and me with that dark, hungry expression I knew so well, the one that said the night was far from over. “Bedroom,” he said simply, his voice rough. He helped me up first, kissing me deeply, then pulled Jade into a heated kiss as well. Watching them made my pussy throb with fresh arousal. There was something incredibly erotic about seeing my husband claim another woman’s mouth while I stood there naked and dripping. Marcus led us to our spacious master bedroom. The city lights sparkled through the windows, casting a soft glow over the king-sized bed. He pushed me gently onto my back in the center, then turned to Jade. “On top of her. Sixty-nine. I want to watch you two devour each other.” Jade smiled seductively and crawled over me, straddling my face. Her smooth, glistening pussy hovered just above my lips as she lowered her mouth to my ac
I had already turned off most of the lights when the front door clicked open again.The main room was dim—only the warm track spots above the center pole were still glowing, turning the mirrors into soft gold rectangles and making every surface look like it was breathing. I was barefoot on the spru
The rest of the team had cleared out twenty minutes ago—shouting, slapping backs, heading to the bus or the bar. I stayed behind because my ribs felt like someone had taken a sledgehammer to them during that last tackle. Coach told me to ice, rest, not be a hero. So here I was, alone under the fluo
"Kai," I whispered, voice still shaky from the orgasm he'd just pulled out of me with nothing but his fingers and filthy words. "That was… I don't even know."He chuckled low, the sound vibrating against my skin. "You don't have to know. You just have to feel it." His thumbs stroked slow circles ov
Kai walked beside me, hands in his pockets, shoulders relaxed in that way only he could manage after a day of nothing but running around the beach.I’d been trying not to think about Fred—his last text still burned in my mind: *You’re too much, Helen. Too big, too loud, too needy.* But the words ke







