“Yes! Fuck me,” I begged, watching as he slid the condom on.
He entered me slowly, both of us moaning as he did.
“Jesus, you’re tight. You feel so good around my dick, Lila.”
His words were making me delirious.
Imagine Victor listening to this.
I rocked my hips, trying to take in more of him.
“Greedy girl, aren’t you? Let’s slow down, I don’t want to hurt you.”
He was thinking of the baby, wasn’t he? So, I surprised him by flipping us over, clawing my dress over my head so my heavy breasts were in his face.
“Then I’ll do it,” I whispered, sliding onto his rock-hard dick.
“Fuckkkkk,” he hissed, leaning down to suck on my left nipple, his fingers stroking my other as I moved on top of him.
“You feel so good inside of me,” I told him, which was true, but more for my husband's benefit. I stared into the camera. “You fill me so well. You’re so big.”
Graham moaned beneath me, lifting his hips and gripping mine as I rode him. I forgot about my performance for the camera soon enough, and I was coming again on his dick.
“Fuck, that’s good!”
“Harder, please, Graham…”
“You look so good sitting on my dick, Lila.”
I rocked my hips as he pounded into me from below, nearing his own release.
“Let me fuck you from behind,” he gasped suddenly, and I nodded, frustrated as I was so close to a third orgasm.
When he re-entered me, I moaned and rubbed my clit with my fingers.
“No, let me. I’m a gentleman, after all.” Graham’s fingers replaced mine, and along with his slow, deep thrusts, he brought me to an explosive climax. I cried out, my pussy clenching around him as he let out a deep moan, followed by quick thrusts that told me he was satisfied too.
“Now I want to clean you up. Shower?”
I laid face-down on the bed, still trying to catch my breath as Graham slipped out of me.
Oh my god. I’d slept with another man, and I’d loved it.
My gaze fell on my phone, and a smile graced my lips.
Even better, I’d recorded it to share with Victor.
49
VICTOR
Iwoke up to the sound of a car door slamming. I jolted, making my phone slide off my stomach and fall to the floor with a clatter. I rubbed my eyes and saw I'd fallen asleep in the living room, which had sunlight streaming through the window.
Jeez, what time was it?
I reached for my phone just as the door opened, and Lila walked in wearing the same dress from the night before.
I froze, staring at her flushed cheeks and coy smile as she waved goodbye from the doorway. She turned and met my gaze, her smile fading somewhat.
