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The Madame’s Husband 4

Author: Jon Faith
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-10 20:16:46

Days later, Madame Clara had left for a weekend trip, off to some fancy spa with her rich friends and her absence was a rare chance.

Ava was in the master bedroom, busy dusting the huge four-poster bed where Clara and Rex slept. The room was all luxury with silk sheets, gold-trimmed mirrors, a chandelier sparkling above.

Her dressed pulled tight as she bent to fluff the pillows and she immediately felt eyes on her, causing her turn, and there Rex was, standing in the doorway, his frame filling the space.

And as always, his hungry eyes were locked on her. Ava smiled inwardly, knowing the time was perfect, but she straightened, lowering her gaze as she greeted, “Good morning, Sir.”

Rex stepped into the room, closing the door with a soft click.

“Ava,” he said with that rough voice of his. “Clara’s gone, so this is out chance. I'm tired of waiting and all I've been thinking about is what’s between those thighs of yours.”

Ava’s eyes widened as she looked at him, her heart pounding at his words. She let out a shaky breath as if contemplating his words. “Sir… aren't you… aren't you scared? If you do this with me, you’d be cheating on the madame, on your wife. Are you sure you really want to fuck me?”

He closed the distance between them, his hands grabbing her waist as he looked down at her with those hungry eyes of his.

“Ive never been sure of anything in my entire life, Ava,” he said with certainty. “I want to fuck you. I want that pussy of yours…” he leaned closer to her ear, and said, “I want to eat it.”

Ava gulped, as their gaze met again and her mind began to race. ‘He wants to eat my pussy? With the way he said it, I definitely want him to eat my pussy.’

Then she bobbed her head, accepting. “Okay, Sir. You can fuck me, but not without a price.”

He sneered and his hands moved fast, tugging at her dress, pulling it up and over her head. She was shocked by the sudden move.

The fabric fell to the floor, leaving her in just her bra and panties.

Then he stepped back, his eyes raking over her, taking in her full breasts, her round hips, her smooth skin. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” he said, his voice thick with awe. “You can tell me your price after I'm done with you.”

Then he proceeded to unhook her bra, letting it drop, then slid her panties down, leaving her naked before him.

Ava stood there, her body exposed under his gaze. He looked like he wanted to devour her, and it made her cunt pulse even harder.

He guided her to his matrimonial bed, and laid her down on the silk sheets and the thought of being here, where Clara slept with her husband, sent a wicked thrill through Ava.

Rex knelt between her legs, his hands spreading her thighs to reveal her glistening pussy.

He stared at it like he was hypnotized. “Goddamn, Ava,” he rasped. “I fucking love pussies, and yours, fuck, it’s perfect. So wet, so pink, just begging for my mouth.”

His words hit her like a spark, and she heaved a deep breath, preparing herself.

‘This was it,’ she thought. ‘The moment I've been waiting for…’

She moaned softly as she felt his fingers beginning to rub on her pussy and he said, “I’ve been dreaming about tasting you and I'm gonna eat this pussy like it’s all I need.”

Then his hands gripped her thighs harder and he buried his face in her pussy.

Ava gasped, her eyes rolling back to her head at the sudden intense feeling.

His tongue was relentless, lapping at her clit in hard, fast strokes, no gentleness.

“Ooooh, fuuuck,” she drawled out her moan, her face contorted and her body trembling as pleasure slammed through her.

She grabbed the silk sheets tight, her eyes blurry, and her breath caught in her throat.

“Yes, oh, yes, right there,” She moaned, loving it, loving that her madame’s husband was worshipping her cunt right here, on their matrimonial bed.

Rex groaned against her pussy, the vibration sending a shockwave through her clit, making her tremble harder.

His tongue dove deeper, licking her folds, sucking her clit into his mouth with a rough pull that made her scream.

“You taste so good,” he muttered, his voice muffled, his lips never leaving her.

“Better than the madame’s?” She dared to ask, looking down at him with a flushed face.

He sneered and his hands squeezed her thighs, holding her open, his grip bruising as he buried his face in her pussy, his tongue thrusting inside her, then back to her clit, circling it.

Her breath heavy with ecstasy, Ava’s hands flew to his hair, grabbing fistfuls of his dark locks, pulling hard as her hips bucked against his mouth.

“Yes, yes, Oh gods!” she cried, her body shaking uncontrollably as his roughness drove her wild.

Her pussy clenched, every nerve on fire as Rex ate her out.

“I could live between your legs,” he growled, his voice muffled, his hands gripping her thighs so hard they’d leave marks.

He sucked her clit again, harder, his tongue flicking fast, making Ava scream, “So good, fuck!”

Her hips bucked harder, her fingers pulling his hair, urging him deeper.

She pictured Clara walking in, seeing her husband’s face buried in Ava’s pussy, and the image made her moan louder, a triumphant “Yes!” bursting from her lips.

Then his hands traveled up to grab her breasts, squeezing and pinching her nipples hard

The sting mixed with the pleasure made Ava screams go louder. “Ahhh, oooh, oh gods…”

His tongue was merciless, thrusting deep into her wet folds, then sucking hard again. “Fuck, this pussy’s everything,” he growled, his lips vibrating against her clit.

Ava was lost in it, her body shaking as she tugged his hair harder, bucking wildly, her moans loud and broken, her pussy clenching as the pleasure built to a breaking point. “Sir, oh God, I’m gonna…”

She screamed as the orgasm ripped through her, and her hips bucked even harder against his mouth, her cunt soaking, dripping onto Clara’s bed as waves of pleasure crashed over her.

“Oooh, S-sir!” she cried, her eyes rolling back, her body trembling, her screams echoing in the room.

The thought of Clara’s husband making her cum, right here on their bed, made her scream louder, her revenge burning bright as her body shook with release.

As the waves subsided, Ava lay trembling, and Rex pulled back, his lips wet, his eyes dark with satisfaction.

Then he finally took off his clothes, freeing his cock from the confines of his trousers, and her eyes widened at the length of it.

‘Wow.’

She gulped, feeling her mouth getting watery.

With his knees on the bed, he stroked his dick, and said, "Come here."

“Yes, Sir…” and Eva wasted no time.

She sat up from the couch, and gently kissed the tip of his cock. Then she opened her mouth and licked slowly around the crown of his beautiful solid shaft, savoring the slightly salty taste.

His cock swelled as her lips and tongue gently nibbled and suckled the crown of his cock.

Rex groaned, pushing his dick further into her mouth, her lips forming a soft caressing seal around his fleshy head and thick shaft and her tongue continued to lap at the underside of his shaft.

Ava started to hungrily bob her head back and forth, moaning in pleasure.

Loving what she was doing, Rex reached out and grabbed her head, his lust making him jerk his hips like he was fucking a cunt without caring he was actually fucking her mouth with deeper and deeper strokes.

He groaned loudly as he did so.

Eva’s mouth was wide open, gagging and moaning, as his dick moved up and down her mouth in a swift motion. Her face was red and contorted and her breathing was unsettling.

She shifted uncomfortably, her moaning sounds getting louder since she was having enough of it and he noticed it so he let her jerk her head away from his dick with a gasp, her mouth dripping with her saliva, her chest heaving for much-needed breath and she licked her lips in satisfaction.

Then she opened her mouth to swallow his dick once again, sucking him as deep as she could.

Not caring about his length, she forced her mouth further, her nose finally buried into his pubes as she took all of his length into her mouth without caring it was choking her until she was literally deep-throating him.

"Fuck!" Rex groaned and jerked his hips fur-ther, loving how deep his dick was in her mouth. “You’re fucking good at this, Ava.”

Ava remained that way for as long as she could, her face red, and contorted until she finally jerked her head away with a loud gasp and coughed, her breaths heavy.

But she wasn't done.

She swallowed his cock again, hungrily bobbing her head back and forth, moaning pleasurably.

Rex was out of his mind, and guttural moans escaped him.

He grabbed her head once again and began thrusting into her mouth.

"Grk, grk, grk..." Ava choked, her eyes wide open. She tried forcing her mouth wider, but she couldn't and she looked up at him, clearly enjoying it.

After a few seconds, he released her, and her head jerked away from his cock, her chest heaving.

Ava stroked his dick, licking her lips in satisfaction even as they felt slacked.

Then he pushed her down on the bed, spread her legs wide and plunged his cock into her pussy, earning a gasp from her.

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