69 Dripping Fantasies
And fuck, I loved it.
The way he owned my mouth, the spit trailing between us, the way he made me feel dirty and wanted all at once. I was like a slut. No, not a slut, a hotwife. Getting railed by another man while your husband watches? I had no idea how much I craved it until right then.
“I’m gonna fuck you,” Maddox rasped, breaking the kiss. His hand shoved between my thighs, two thick fingers plunging straight into my soaked pussy. “So rough you’ll be begging for this cock the rest of your life.”