I’m lying here, my body a fucking temple of temptation, and I know he’s watching. My curves are on full display, thighs spread just enough to tease, hips arched to drive him wild. The way my top rides up, exposing my soft skin, is pure fucking torture for him. He knows he can’t touch, can’t have me like this. My hair’s a mess, spread out on the pillow, and my smile? It’s the kind that says ‘you’ll never have this again.’ I can feel his eyes on me, burning with desire and jealousy. This is my power, my fucking control. I’m the hotwife, and he’s the cuck, always watching, always wanting, but never getting to taste what’s right in front of him. It’s a fucking delicious torment, and I’m loving every damn second of it.