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“My name is Sapphire and I’m here from Fantasies.” The muscles in Felix’s body visibly relaxed. Fantasies was an elite at home prostitute service. Their website allowed for patrons to pick any girl with whatever body specifications, kinks, accents, accessories or outfits the men desired. Fantasies ensured that all of their girls were devoid of STDs and had contraceptives so that men who wanted to enjoy the pleasure of sex without the pressure of condoms could be free to do so.

I flinched so hard, I lost my balance and fell on my butt and trust me, the shit hurt like hell, it felt as if hot rocks had been implanted on my butt. “Sleeping on the bed obviously.” I replied, my voice louder and deeper than intended… I was in pain and I was angry as well. “I see you've grown some wings, wifey,” he had a devilish smirk on his face. Did he just call me WIFEY? I swear I asked internally but maybe I had said it out loud somehow. “Are you not my wife?” He asked, taking off his wristwatch. What the hell had come over him?

Warning: Explicit sexual content, cuckold/hotwife dynamics, interracial content, rough sex, voyeurism. 18+ only. "Hold that pose, babe! Perfect!" Mark crouched low with his camera, snapping rapid-fire shots of his wife Jessica as she arched her back by the pool, the new white bikini contrasting beautifully against her tanned skin. The afternoon sun caught the water droplets on her body just right, and Mark's artistic eye appreciated the composition even as another part of him appreciated... other things.

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Another shot shows his face close to mine as he helped me into the car, the dim lights casting shadows that make the moment look far more charged than it was. The captions are vicious: “Amelia cheating on her husband with the husbands cousin.” Comments flood the social media posts underneath…thousands already. “Slut.” “Whore.” “Typical rich bitch cheating on her husband the second she gets the chance.” “No wonder she can’t conceive….too busy spreading her legs for family.” Some are worse, speculating wildly about Dante and me. Tears are streaming down my face before I even realize it, hot and silent at first, then coming in choking sobs that shake my shoulders.

NightOwl_Reader: AUTHOR OH MY GOD THE ICE SCENE RomanceAddict47: I’m literally screaming into my pillow right now HotForFiction: Brb going to buy ice. Lots of ice. My boyfriend doesn’t know what’s about to hit him . User_Anonymous: The tattoo??? What does it mean??? I need answers!!! BookLover673: This is the hottest thing I’ve ever read in my LIFE Reader_Obsessed: My partner just asked why I’m giggling and I can’t explain DarkDesires22: The way he carries her to the private room… THE PRIVATE ROOM. I can’t.

Jacinta Walter POV "Hi, babe. I'm ho...me..." My voice trailed off when I walked inside my room and found two naked people on my bed, having sex and moaning like their lives depended on. I had to go back outside to check to be sure I didn't enter the wrong room, but when I saw that it was my room, I walked back inside. My jaw dropped to the ground and my body trembled as I watched my boyfriend and soon-to-be husband, banging another woman right on our bed. The room I rented with my money.

"Grandpa, I truly love Mr. Harper. My biggest dream since childhood has been to marry him. "I've worked hard to make myself excellent to be a suitable wife by his side. I hope you can give me a chance to prove myself. "I want to make him see that I'm better than Victoria and more fitting for him." As Yvette finished speaking, she walked up to Victoria and provoked her, saying, "Victoria, do you dare to make a bet with me? "If you win, I'll voluntarily leave Mr. Harper and never pursue him again. If I win, you must leave Mr. Harper forever and never show up in front of him.

That’s one lady I’d like to lay. Then I read the caption under the image, IMOGEN. Holy crap.

Lara said, "Am sorry but we cannot see eachother.. I am happily married to my husband and I love Mike very much." Jasper hummed, "Hmm... But you don't sound happy to me, and if I guess it's about Mike. You shouldn't think that I am lying to you. I can send you photos and images of Mike, if you want to see it for yourself." Lara gulped, and she replied, "No. I don't want to see anything." Jasper immediately asked her, "Ain't you on W******p? Check your W******p now let me send to you some photos and videos of your lovely husband, happily cheating on you."