TessaRyan spun me around, my ass up in the air, my knees and hands digging into the mattress so I felt his hardness from behind.“You want this, Tess?” he asked, his tone rough with need.“God, yes,” I said, gripping the sheets, my body still buzzing from the high of our 69. “Fuck me, Ryan. Hard.”He didn’t make me wait, positioning his cock at my entrance. “You want it rough?” he asked, one hand smacking and squeezing my ass.“Please,” I begged, pushing back against him. “Don’t hold back.”Then he thrust in deep, filling me in one hard stroke as he gripped my hips tightly. “Fuck, Tess, you’re so damn wet.”“Harder,” I moaned, my voice breaking as he slammed into me, his cock hitting deep, the sound of his balls slapping against me loud in the room.He pounded into me brutally, each thrust sending shocks of pleasure through me.“Like this?” he growled, “You love it when I fuck you like this, don’t you?”“Yes!” I screamed, not caring how loud I was, my hands grabbing the sheets. “Oh g
TessaThat night, I lay in bed beside Ryan, both of us fresh from the shower. My mind wandered as I replayed the events of the day, a faint smile appearing on my lips.Ryan turned to me, his eyes knowing. “You okay, Tess?”I nodded, leaning into him. “More than okay.""Want to tell me what's on your mind?"I looked at him, cheesing. "You know exactly what's on my mind, today was insane."Ryan laughed, then reached out and pulled me into a deep, slow kiss. “What we did… it was hot, but this, us, it’s what matters, I don't want you to lose sight of that."“I know,” I whispered, kissing him back, "and I won't. But I felt it, babe. You felt it too, Joe lit something."He sat up on the bed, pulling me onto his lap. “Talk to me. How’d it make you feel? Him fucking you, me watching?”I bit my lip, feeling my cheeks turning red. “It was overwhelming, hot. Like every nerve was on fire. But seeing you turned on, knowing you were okay with it… that made it hotter.”“Yeah?” he asked, sliding his
TessaRyan didn’t hesitate, his eyes burning with a fire I hadn’t seen in years. He stepped forward, stripping off his jeans and boxers completely in one swift motion."Come here, babe,” he growled, climbing onto the couch and positioning himself between my legs.I reached for him, my body still trembling from Joe’s intensity. "Ryan,” I breathed, pulling him close. “I want you to fuck me like you mean it.”Joe stepped back, his hand lazily stroking his cock as he watched us with a grin on his face. “She’s ready man, make her scream again.”Ryan’s lips crashed against mine in a hungry kiss that reminded me I was his, and he was mine. He pulled back, his eyes locked on mine.“You want this, babe? Me fucking you after him?”“Yes,” I moaned, spreading my legs wider. “Take me, make me yours again.”He slid into me in one smooth thrust, filling me with that familiar warmth. “Fuck, Tess,” he groaned, gripping my hips. “You’re so wet, so tight.”“Harder,” I urged, digging my nails into his ba
TessaI stared at Joe, his cock in his hand, his face drawn into a smirk as his eyes moved from me to Ryan and back, waiting for a response.My heart pounded as I turned to face Ryan, my eyes searching his, needing his confirmation. This was it, the start of something new, something dangerous. We were either all in, or not.Ryan's gaze was intense, a mix of hunger and trust, then finally, he gave a slow nod, breaking into a coy smile. “We’re in." His voice was soft but firm. “All the way.”Joe’s smirk widened, his eyes flicking between us. “Fuck yeah. You two are wild. Tess, you up for this?”I swallowed, feeling my pulse racing as my body already screamed yes.“Yeah,” I breathed. “I’m ready.”Joe stepped closer, his hand grazing my hip. “Good, turn around for me, Tess. Let’s give Ryan a show.”I glanced at Ryan again, still rubbing himself through his jeans, his eyes locked on me and following my every move. I nodded and turned slowly, placing my hands on the kitchen counter for bala
TessaRyan was quiet for a while, then his eyes widened slightly, a slow grin spreading across his face.“Wait you’re serious, aren’t you? You want Joe to… what, join us?”I swallowed, my heart pounding, but I nodded. “Yeah. I mean, look at tonight. One kiss from him, and we’re fucking like we’re twenty again. Imagine what more could do.”He leaned back, rubbing his jaw, his gaze intense. "I don't know, wouldn't it change things between us?""It's not about him, Ryan, it's about us... reigniting our spark," I continued, persuading him.He looked at me for a minute, his eyes lighting up, then nodded. “Okay, but if we do this, we only do it together. No sneaking around, no one-on-one with him. I want to be there, watching and involved. Like you said, it’s about us, not him stealing you.”“Deal,” I said quickly, relieved and excited. “I want you there too. It’s hotter that way.”He chuckled, pulling me close. “You’re full of surprises Tess, but let’s sleep on it. If we’re still into it t
Tessa“It made me so fucking hard,” Ryan growled, thrusting his fingers in faster. “Jealous, but so fucking turned on."“Oh shit, Ryan,” I cried, my body tensing as the pressure built."“You’re my dirty little wife,” he said, not in a scripted manner, but flowing naturally. His free hand slid up to pinch my nipple through my shirt.“Harder, please,” I begged, grinding my hips against his hand. “Fuck me with your fingers like it's your dick."He did, slamming them in and out, the wet sloppy sounds echoing in the kitchen. I broke, my orgasm hitting so hard as I cried out, louder than I had in years. It went on and on, leaving me breathless.“Holy fuck,” I gasped, slumping forward against him, my legs shaking. “That was… insane.”Ryan pulled his fingers out slowly, bringing them to his lips as he sucked them clean. “You taste so good, babe. But I’m not done with you yet.”My heart raced as he scooped me up, carrying me toward the bedroom. “Ryan, we're not done with the dishes," I laughed