I can feel his cock sliding in and out of me, the wet sounds of our fucking filling the room. My husband’s eyes are locked on mine, his face twisted in a mix of lust and jealousy as he watches me get fucked by another man. I’m his slut, his hotwife, and I love every second of it. The other man’s hands grip my hips, his thrusts growing harder, faster, as he chases his release. I can feel it building, the tension coiling tight in my belly, and I know I’m close. I want to come, to scream, to let them both know how much I love being their shared whore. But I hold back, savoring the moment, the power, the sheer fucking intensity of it all.