Page 37 of Demanding Husband


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Lorelei glanced to Vince, her eyes wide.

“Don’t look at him,” Claire snapped. “You look at me when I talk to you.”

Vince wasn’t sure what Claire was up to, but he wasn’t going to get involved. After all, the girls needed to sort it out among themselves. If he got involved, they would just accuse him of taking sides.

Lorelei looked through her lashes up at Claire.

“Clean it up,” Claire insisted. “Clean it up with your mouth.”

Lorelei picked up Claire’s foot and held it up to her mouth. She paused for a moment, staring at the sauce on Claire’s skin. Then, without hesitation, she began to lick the sauce off.

Vince couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Lorelei was tonguing Claire’s foot, making sure she got every drop of sauce off her skin. It was strangely arousing, watching his mistress be cleaned by his wife. Vince couldn’t describe the feeling it gave him, but he knew he was enjoying it. His cock was starting to grow.

He couldn’t sit and watch this for much longer. He was getting too excited. Without thinking about it, Vince got up from the table and grabbed Claire’s arm. He dragged her away from Lorelei’s mouth and brought her into the living room.

“What?” she asked. “What did I do wrong?”

Vince grabbed her cheeks and pulled her face toward his, smashing their lips together. He couldn’t stop himself. He had to have her.

Behind them, Lorelei rose from behind the table and made her way to the couches. Vince listened to the sounds of her feet brushing against the floor as he shoved his tongue into Claire’s mouth. Claire was moaning, letting her hands roam over Vince’s body, but he was distracted. His wife was next to him, waiting to be involved. He grabbed her wrist and yanked her over, forcing her to the floor. She began touching both of their bodies, running her hands up their stomachs before dropping down to their crotches.

Vince’s hands moved to take off Claire’s clothes. Lorelei’s hands helped him strip her until her tight, teenage body was completely naked.

Vince didn’t bother to take his own clothes off. He just pulled his cock out of his pants and pushed Claire down onto the couch. He turned her over so she was on all fours. He put his cockhead against Claire’s ass cheeks, listening to the way the teenager panted.

Vince stared at her face as he pushed his rock-hard cock into her. Claire’s eyes popped open and her mouth made a small O-shape. Vince grinned. It never got old, watching her face change as he thrust into her. He could feel her muscles tightening around him as he eased himself inside. He tried to keep his breaths steady as he continued to push in.

Lorelei knelt beside him, watching as he slid into Claire’s tight cunny. She licked her lips and edged closer, between their bodies and licked Vince’s shaft as it slipped in and out. The wetness of Lorelei’s tongue on his shaft was something else. The sounds of her moans, the vibrations, and the sensation of him pushing into Claire were unreal.

He could feel himself edging closer to completion already. Vince took a couple of steadying breaths as he pushed himself balls-deep and maintained position there. Claire clenched around him rhythmically, like the beat of a heart. He wrapped his arm around her waist and reached for her clitty. Pressing his fingers against her soft little button, he moved in small circles. Claire let out a sensual moan as he worked on her.

When he started to thrust again, she gasped, unable to catch her breath. Lorelei continued to tongue his shaft, desperately trying to taste his salty skin. Claire squirmed, her mouth open in a wide O.

Claire suddenly came, clenching around his shaft like a vice. Vince gasped at the feeling and fucked her harder, riding out the sensations with her. He watched as her whole body trembled; her voice shook as she let out a guttural groan.

Vince pulled out of her when she was done, harder than when he’d first plunged inside. Claire rolled over on the couch and spread her legs, allowing Vince and Lorelei a view of her taut, perfect body.

“Finish inside me,” Claire moaned.

Vince glanced at his wife. “I filled you earlier,” he said.

“Again?” Claire hoisted herself up on her elbows and cocked her head. “Last time wasn’t about me, was it?”

Vince turned to Lorelei.

She nodded silently in reply.

Vince grabbed Claire’s hips and dragged her body toward him. Her face changed to shock with a hint of horror. He had never been this violent with her. This was for him, and he was going to do exactly what he wanted.

He put Claire’s calves over his shoulders and plunged into her. He clamped his arms around her thighs and pounded her hard. The sound of their skin slapping filled the room.

Lorelei stayed kneeling in front of the couch cushions, watching as her husband fucked the teenager raw.

Vince was tired of her cunny, he’d already enjoyed it enough that afternoon. He slipped out of her and moved down, grazing the small circle of her asshole. Claire’s eyes bulged as she realized what was going to happen. Vince didn’t ask permission, he pushed right inside.

The tightness of her ass was incredible. He couldn’t believe the feeling. Gasping and moaning, he thrust deeper inside, feeling the tightness of her body wrapping around him. Vince clenched his teeth as he slowly thrust, pulling in and out of her tight little butt.

He fucked her harder, gradually growing in speed, his balls tightened. Her asshole clamped around him and he knew he was going to cum soon—how could he not?

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