I can’t believe you actually spent the whole night in the guest room, hun. I’m so proud of you. Hearing him fuck me all night long like that can’t have been easy. But you did it, and I’m so fucking turned on by your submission. I could hear every moan, every thrust, every dirty word he whispered in my ear. And you? You were just a few rooms away, listening to it all, knowing that I was being filled by another man. It’s a fucking power trip, isn’t it? Knowing that you’re not enough, that I need more, that I need to be fucked by someone else to feel complete. And you? You’re just there, taking it, letting me have my fun, knowing that you’re not the one who can satisfy me. It’s a fucking rush, and I’m so glad you’re into it. So, what do you think, hun? Are you ready to hear more? Or are you going to keep pretending that you’re okay with this? Because I know you’re not. I can see it in your eyes, in the way you look at me, in the way you touch me. You’re jealous, aren’t you? You want to be the one fucking me, but you know you can’t. So, what’s it going to be, hun? Are you going to keep taking it, or are you going to step up and be a real man? I’m waiting, and I’m so fucking wet for you.
