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Chapter 2: MY BEST FRIEND’S HUSBAND FUCKS ME WHILE I WATCH MY HUSBAND RAIL HER — AND I CAN’T STOP CUMMINGAlex’s thick cock is buried deep inside me before I can even catch my breath. He’s bent me over the edge of the bed, right beside where Ryan is already pounding into Lena. The position is obscene — I’m face-to-face with my own husband while his best friend’s cock stretches my married pussy.“Look at him,” Alex growls in my ear, his voice low and filthy as he starts thrusting. “Watch your husband fuck my wife while I ruin you.”I moan loudly, my eyes locked on Ryan. He’s gripping Lena’s hips, slamming into her from behind. Her tits are bouncing with every thrust. Our eyes meet across the bed and something dark and hungry passes between us. He’s watching me get fucked by another man — his best friend — and the look on his face is pure lust.This is wrong. So fucking wrong. My best friend’s husband is balls-deep inside me. My husband is balls-deep inside my best friend. We’re all che

Chapter 1: I FIND MY EMPLOYER’S FILTHY JOI VIDEOS AND CAN’T STOP TOUCHING MYSELF TO HIS VOICEI’ve been babysitting for the Thompson family for three months now, and I still get butterflies every time I walk into their beautiful house. Mr. and Mrs. Thompson are both gorgeous — successful, fit, in their early thirties. They pay me well and the baby, little Emma, is an angel who usually sleeps through the night.Tonight is like any other. They leave for their date night around 7 PM, handing me the baby monitor and Mrs. Thompson’s old phone “just in case.” She always leaves it behind for emergencies or to play lullabies for Emma.Emma falls asleep easily. I settle on the couch in the living room, scrolling through the phone for something to listen to. That’s when I find the hidden folder.It’s labeled “For You ❤️”My curiosity gets the better of me. I open it.The first video is Mr. Thompson. He’s sitting on their bed, shirtless, looking straight into the camera with that deep, commandin

Chapter 1: My Shameless Intern Wouldn’t Stop Trying to Fuck MeI am Dr. Alexandra Hart, Chief of Surgery at one of the busiest hospitals in the city. My days are long, my patience is short, and I have zero tolerance for nonsense. Especially not from a cocky new intern who seems determined to test every boundary I have.Dr. Riley Voss.She’s been here exactly three weeks, and she’s already the most infuriating person I’ve ever worked with.It starts in the OR.We’re closing up after a complicated appendectomy. I’m focused, precise, barking orders. Riley is assisting, standing far too close on the other side of the table.“You have such steady hands, Dr. Hart,” she murmurs during a quiet moment, her voice low enough that only I can hear. “I bet they’d feel incredible somewhere else.”My scalpel pauses for half a second. I shoot her a glare sharp enough to cut steel. “Dr. Voss, if you have time to run your mouth, you clearly don’t have enough to focus on the patient. Concentrate or get o

Chapter 3: My Intern and the Head of Cardiology Made Me Their Office WhoreRiley’s fingers were still teasing my soaked entrance, her lips brushing mine as I sat slumped on my own desk like a used toy. My body was still trembling from the two shattering orgasms she’d already forced out of me. My mind was reeling — this was insane. Career-ending. Completely unethical.And yet my pussy kept clenching, aching for more.“You’re shaking, Dr. Hart,” Riley whispered, voice thick with lust. “Look at you… the untouchable Ice Queen, dripping all over her desk because her intern won’t stop playing with her cunt.”I opened my mouth to protest, but she kissed me again, deep and filthy, swallowing my words. Her fingers pushed back inside me — three at once — stretching my sensitive walls as she curled them against my g-spot.I moaned helplessly into her mouth.A soft knock sounded on the door.My heart stopped.Riley didn’t pull her fingers out. She just smiled against my lips and called out sweetl

Chapter 2: My Husband’s Boss Finger-Fucked Me Like a Cheap WhoreMr. Kane’s private office is huge, luxurious, and intimidating — just like the man himself. The second the heavy door clicks shut behind us, the outside world disappears. It’s just me, my tear-streaked face, my too-tight red dress, and Jake’s powerful, dangerously attractive boss.He turns to face me, concern etched on his strong features. “Sarah… tell me what happened.”The kindness in his deep voice breaks the last fragile piece of my pride. Tears spill down my cheeks as I tell him everything — how I spent hours cooking, how I dressed up like a whore hoping to seduce my own husband, how Jake looked at me with disgust and told me to go home.Mr. Kane listens quietly, jaw clenched. Then he steps closer, towering over me, and gently wipes the tears from my face with his thumb.“Your husband is a fucking idiot,” he says, voice low and rough. “A man who doesn’t appreciate a woman like you doesn’t deserve to breathe the same