LOGINBLURB Imagine the shock and heartbreak I got when I found my husband in bed with my bestfriend. It had been the greatest betrayal of my life, but it didn’t end there. I thought I would just divorce him and leave him for good. But I’m bound to him by a contract. But Dylan, my husband isn’t done dealing with me yet. My husband wants an open marriage. A marriage where he can freely sleep around. And me? His little innocent wife—who has never thought of cheating— is left wondering how that leaves her. But I’m done being the loyal wife. The wife who doesn’t talk back or even entertain other men interest. **** After one night with a stranger who makes her come apart under his finger multiple times in one night, and turns out to be her father in-law, Denver swears on her entire life to stay in the marriage and take revenge on her husband until he is on his knees begging to sign the divorce papers. After the first touch, Horace is obsessed with Denver, and his two most powerful friends are captivated too, and all three want to possess Denver while teaching her how to destroy a man like Dylan. Denver came into the Cross family as a quiet and obedient wife, but she will make sure she leaves as the wicked little wife whom they never saw coming. AN MFMM ROMANCE
View MoreChapter 32 Denver’s POVThen, slowly, she went lower and lower. I watched, heart pounding, as her head disappeared between my spread thighs. Her warm breath teased my sensitive skin, making me shiver. She started with soft, lingering kisses along my inner thighs, her lips pressing gently, then sucking lightly on the soft flesh. Each kiss got closer to my aching pussy, but she deliberately avoided it, building the anticipation until I was practically vibrating with need.“Please…” I whimpered, my voice breaking.She looked up at me with a wicked smile. “You want my tongue, baby?”“Yes,” I gasped. “Fuck, yes.”She finally gave in. Her tongue flicked out, tracing a slow, wet line from the bottom of my slit all the way up to my swollen clit. I moaned loudly, my hips bucking up toward her mouth. She licked me again, slower this time, savoring my taste.“Mmm, you’re so fucking wet,” she murmured against my pussy, her voice vibrating through me. “Taste so sweet.”She pushed her tongue deep i
Chapter 31 Denver’s POVThe stripper’s fingers kept stroking my pussy lips through the soaked lace of my panties, slow and deliberate. She tilted my chin up with her other hand, forcing me to look straight into her eyes. “Keep your eyes on me, baby,” she purred, her voice low and sultry. “I want to see how good I make you feel.”I moaned helplessly as she rubbed my swollen folds, pressing the fabric against my aching clit. I was embarrassingly wet — slick and dripping, but not quite as drenched as I had been when Horace had me bent over his desk earlier. Still, my body responded eagerly, my hips twitching with every teasing stroke.She kept teasing me like that for long, torturous minutes, circling my clit, dipping just the tip of her finger under the edge of my panties without ever pushing inside. I grew desperate, my waist starting to roll and grind against her hand, silently begging for more.The stripper smiled, sensing my growing need. She leaned down and started planting soft,
Chapter 30 Denver’s POVThe stripper pulled back just enough to tease me, her painted lips hovering close but not quite touching. A playful, challenging smile danced in her eyes as she swayed her hips, the thin tail of her costume brushing against my thigh. The deliberate distance made my skin prickle with frustration. I had spent the entire evening being pushed and pulled by Horace’s games. Tonight, something in me snapped.I grabbed the back of her neck and yanked her face to mine.The kiss started gentle — soft lips meeting, a tentative brush of tongue. But the moment her hands tightened on my waist, pulling me flush against her body, the hunger took over. I parted my lips wider, deepening the kiss until it turned raw and messy. Our tongues slid together, tasting, exploring. She tasted sweet, like cherries and sin. I moaned softly into her mouth, my fingers threading through her hair as I devoured her.I peeked over at Horace.He sat on the couch, legs spread wide, eyes dark with r
Chapter 29 Denver’s POV I froze the moment my eyes landed on her. The same stripper from that wild, hazy night — the one whose lips had tasted like cherry gloss and bad decisions. She stood near the private bar in the VIP suite, dressed in a sleek, provocative cat costume that left almost nothing to the imagination. The black lingerie hugged every curve, with strategic cutouts along her hips and cleavage. A thin tail swayed behind her as she shifted her weight, and delicate whiskers were painted across her high cheekbones. She looked even more dangerous than I remembered. “How did you get here?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. “This isn’t the same club from that night.” Horace’s low chuckle sent a fresh wave of heat through me. He stepped up behind me, his presence warm and commanding. “I ordered her as a special package. Just for you.” I tore my gaze away from her, my cheeks burning. “I don’t want her.” Horace’s smirk was immediate and knowing. He moved slowly arou












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