All Chapters of TIT FOR TAT: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Chapter 42The car slowed as we approached Serena's neighbourhood. I looked through the window. The streets were quiet. Too quiet.When I reached their house, I noticed that most of the lights were off. For a moment, I hesitated.My hand rested on the door handle. Something felt strange. I forced myself to ignore it.I got out. The cool night air touched my face. I adjusted my handbag and walked toward the front door.As I approached, I deliberately rubbed beneath my eyes. I wanted them slightly red. I wanted to look like someone who had been crying.I took a deep breath. Then I rang the bell. Once. Twice.I waited. No response.I rang again. This time, I heard movement inside. My heart began beating faster. Footsteps approached. Then, the lock turned.The door opened.I prepared myself to see Serena. Instead, Adrian stood there. For a moment, neither of us spoke.Then I smiled, "Hey, handsome."His eyebrows immediately drew together, "Vanessa?"I nodded."Yes."He looked past me towa

Chapter 44That single sentence was all it took to set the monster in Adrian loose. Adrian's hands were already on me the second we stumbled through the living room door. My back hit the wall and his mouth crashed into mine, our tongues sliding against the other so deep, wet, and desperate. I moaned into the kiss, tasting the whiskey on his breath while his fingers yanked my blouse open, buttons popping and scattering across the floor."Fuck, Vanessa, I need you naked right now," he growled against my lips, yanking my bra down so my tits spilled free. He grabbed them hard, thumbs rubbing my nipples until they stiffened into tight peaks.I reached for his belt, fingers fumbling, pulling it open. "Then strip me, baby. Rip everything off." I shoved his shirt up over his head and flung it onto the armchair. My skirt followed, sliding down my thighs, kicked away. Adrian's jeans hit the coffee table. His boxers landed on the lampshade. My panties flew across the room and landed on the couch

Chapter 46I wrapped both hands around his shaft and stroked, the soap making everything slick and fast. Adrian groaned, head tipping back. "Vanessa, fuck, your hands feel so incredible."I pumped faster, twisting at the head, thumb rubbing the sensitive spot under the crown. "Cum for me," I urged. "Paint my face with it."Adrian's cock pulsed. He pulled out of my grip at the last second and came hard, thick ropes of cum splattering across my cheeks, lips, and chin. I licked what I could reach, tasting him. "Mmm, so much," I hummed.I wiped my face with a wet cloth, then looked up at him. "I want to feel this dick in my asshole," I said, voice low and needy.Adrian's eyes flashed. "Of course, darling. Turn around."I bent over the edge of the tub. Adrian soaped his cock again for extra slickness, then pressed the head against my tight ring. He pushed slowly, letting me adjust. Inch by inch he sank in, stretching me open. "Breathe, baby," he murmured. "Let me in."The burn turned to fu

Chapter 48I raised an eyebrow."Escape?""From Vanessa."I laughed, "That too.""And," he added casually, "another night of exploring Serena."My face immediately heated.I looked away, "Alex.""What?""You're impossible."He laughed.I grabbed my hairbrush from my bag, "Let's get dressed and go home."He looked at me for a moment, "Home?""Yes. We need to continue the act."His smile faded slightly, "Right."I noticed the change but didn't comment on it.We both knew what waited for us outside this car.Adrian. Vanessa. Our marriages. Our lies. Our revenge. Whatever had happened between Alex and me had to remain hidden.We couldn't afford mistakes, "Very well," he said.We began getting ourselves together. The cramped back seat suddenly felt even smaller as we carefully moved around each other.I turned toward the window while adjusting my clothes, giving him privacy as he straightened himself.When I was finally done, I pulled my hairbrush through my hair. My reflection looked slig

Chapter 50SerenaI pressed the doorbell again.Nothing.I waited. Five seconds. Ten. Still nothing.I frowned and looked through the glass panel beside the door, but the angle only showed me a small portion of the foyer. The house looked quiet. Too quiet.I pressed the bell again.Ding-dong."Adrian?"No answer. I stepped back from the door and stared at it.Why was he taking so long?I knew he was home. At least, I had every reason to believe he was home. He had been waiting for me when I left the previous evening. He had cooked. He had apparently spent hours expecting me to return.Unless...I glanced toward the driveway. There was no sign of another car leaving. My brows pulled together.Had he left? Maybe he had gone looking for me. The thought almost made me laugh.Adrian looking for me. After everything?I shook my head, "No."I reached into my handbag and began searching for my access card. My fingers moved through my purse, brushing against my phone, lipstick, keys, wallet, a