Sienna found herself obsessed with Iris’s voice.She never thought she would have such a raspy voice. She thought her voice would be light and high, but that wasn’t the case. It was husky and almost dominating. She kind of liked it. She also found herself listening to the recording that Donovan sent her over and over again. She wondered what Iris’s voice sounded like outside of regular talking. What did she sound like when Emile went down on her or when she was reaching her climax? Was her voice high then? Less firm and more out of control?Sienna wasn’t sure why she was thinking of such things. She had never felt this way before in her entire life. She had never been so enthralled with another person. She wanted to know her husband’s mistress. She was drawn to her. She felt as though she had to know every little thing about her. Iris was constantly on her mind. Sienna wasn’t the only person ridden with thoughts of Iris. Donovan Lewis laid in bed before his session, thinking of th

Trigger Warning: This chapter has depictions of abuse.One Year EarlierIris Blair stumbled into her house well after three in the morning.She had such a great night with Korah and Joi and was on a high that had nothing to do with the pills she had taken earlier in the night. “Where have you been?” A gruff voice caused her to jump.She giggled when she realized it was her boyfriend, Cal.“Oh Cal, you scared me. I was with Korah and Joi, you know that.”“I called you like fifteen times.”“I texted you, Cal. I told you I was safe and having fun.” She stated as she kicked off her red bottom heels. “I wanted to talk to you.” Cal declared. “It was way too loud in the club for that babe.”“Were you with another man?”“Excuse me?” Iris asked. “Why would you think that?”“Because you go out with your slut friends all night and don’t call me.”“My friends aren't sluts Cal! We were just having a girl’s night.”“Well you’re not doing that anymore!” Cal snapped. “No more going out and acting

Donovan Lewis was actually nervous. As he got dressed after his massage, he practiced in his head how he would ask Iris out. He had to be smooth and sexy. Make Iris feel like she had to go out with him. “So any questions?” Iris asked after she debriefed him on their latest massage.“What are you doing Saturday?”“Um…nothing. Why?”“I was thinking of going to the driving range. Figured it would be good to have someone who knows what they’re doing go with me.” Donovan grinned. Iris thought it over. She knew what would happen if she went out with Donovan, she would find more things she could like about him. He would make her laugh and feel sexy. He would touch her more than necessary and compliment her constantly. It would turn into more than a friendly day of golfing. Maybe that’s exactly what Iris needed. “Sure, why not? Maybe I can teach you a thing or two.” Iris smiled. “I’m sure you can,” Donvoan grinned. “Text me your address. I’ll pick you up at noon. We can get lunch after

Sienna woke up happily in Emile’s arms.They had an incredible night at the club and came back to their chateau and made love. Emile was more enthusiastic than he had been in so long. Emile kissed her forehead. “Morning my love.”“Morning,” She smiled. “I had so much fun last night.”“Me too. You were right, Paris is exactly what we needed.”“Let’s have breakfast on the balcony.” “I’ll meet you there.” Emile kissed Sienna and she got out of bed. Emile reached for his phone and saw he had a significant amount of likes. He didn’t post the pictures because he realized then Iris would know what his wife looked like and that could be dangerous. But a loving post with a picture of the Eiffel Tower about being in the city of love with his wife would do. He saw a text from Iris.Seems like you’re having fun with your wife. Congrats on a healthy FAITHFUL marriage I guess.“Fuck,” Emile muttered to himself. This little scheme had fully backfired. He only wanted to make her jealous, not p

Iris shoved Donovan to the ground. She dropped down on top of him and kissed him again. Donovan’s fingers slipped in her hair and tugged it. Iris moaned into his mouth as she grinded against him. She shuddered, feeling his erection through his pants. Donovan had had enough foreplay. He was ready to take it all the way. He rolled on top of Iris and spread her legs. Iris reached up and unbuckled his pants as he stripped off his shirt. Her eyes widened when she pulled down Donovan’s pants. He had been right when he said the picture wasn’t even the whole thing. Donovan grinned at her reaction before pushing her back down.Iris clawed at the carpet as Donovan shoved himself inside of her. He was stretching her out completely and the pain and pleasure was too much for her to handle. “Oh my god Donovan.”Donovan paused for a moment, unable to fully comprehend how tightly and warmly his cock was being enveloped. Nothing in all of his dreams and fantasies could have truly prepared him for