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Watching them together always made me wildly jealous, but it got me off so hard I was learning to deal with it. The fact that they were spending so much time together now was worse. Fucking him was one thing, but now the man had insinuated his way into our relationship.
Of all the misguided, horny choices I’d ever made…
I checked the time. It was getting late. Hopefully, this wasn’t going to make me so jealous that I would lie awake in bed all night.
It took me three tries and changing my password to get into our shared cloud storage. When I found the right file, the still for it was solid black, with no hint of what it contained.
I carried my laptop to the bedroom and sat propped against my headboard. As the recording began, I narrowed my eyes at the screen, as though I could adjust to the darkness in a room half a world away.
Tarryn was lying in her bed. Asleep? She looked so vulnerable.
Loïc came into the frame and sank down on the far side of her bed, making sure he didn’t obstruct my view. He didn’t look at the camera, but the angle of his body felt like he was putting on a show for me.
He began to touch her, and a guilty, unreasonable arousal made my cock twitch. She and I had an agreement in place where we were allowed to wake each other up with sex, but this was different. He was deliberately trying not to wake her. I could see the struggle in his expression—the awareness that he was doing something taboo, but he didn’t stop. Why wasn’t she waking up?
Was she drugged?
Had they negotiated this?
I grabbed my phone to call her, then remembered she’d texted me since this happened and seemed fine. Had they done this before? Was she into this, or did she allow it as a favor to him?
Fuck, I didn’t want to believe watching Leduc slide his greedy hands over my helpless, sleeping wife might turn me on, but the ache in my balls was calling me out.
Wait…
Had he ever come into my room and done things tomewhile I’d slept?
I had the volume cranked, but the recording was mostly silent, other than the whisper of skin on skin.
I clenched my hands, missing the softness he touched. I imagined being him, then her, not sure which role was hotter to me in this scenario. Uncomfortable, I shifted, then eventually gave in and shoved down my boxers. Gripping my cock felt less satisfying than her pussy or his hand, but it was all I had, and I needed to relieve the ache.
His touches were getting more invasive.
Oh fuck…was he actually going to fuck her?
I watched as he ever so carefully toyed with her, and toyed with the idea of taking this all the way. My hand moved on my cock—gently, slowly—matching the pace of his touches.
He struggled to hold back, his movements tentative, reverent.
It was a losing battle.
Biting his lip, he unzipped his jeans, and as he moved over her, the light fell on his big cock, calling attention to it like the weapon in a slasher movie. Once I’d pulled the screen up to my face, I could almost see every detail as he dragged himself up and down her slit. I needed to do the same thing so badly, an echo of sensation resounded through my body.
Still, he held back.
I could pinpoint the moment he gave in to his urges, even though it took a few moments longer before he slowly sank his thick cock into her.
She was so small beneath him. So helpless. Unaware.
I shuddered, gasped. Unable to hold back, I moaned, stroking harder, watching as he fucked her gently, then with more urgency. He gathered her to him, and her head lolled to the side, still asleep, reminding me of the times I’d carried her to bed—but I’d never sunk my cock into her tight, wet heat while she was completely oblivious. The orgasm pulsed through mein violent, guilty waves. Hot cum lashed my sheet, my lap, my hand, my laptop.
“You sick fucking bastard,” I accused hoarsely, not sure if I was talking to Loïc, or myself.
When he was done, he rose from the bed, leaving her in a broken sprawl.
Just as I was about to close my laptop, Loïc adjusted her limbs, as though she were a doll. He tucked his cock into his pants, then pushed a pillow under her hips.
What was that about?
