I shake my head. I don’t think there’s anything I can do to cool his anger. “I was only trying to please you,” I rush to say. My pussy once again clenches at my words and my nipples tighten. My body can’t hide the truth.
He studies me for a moment. “Go tell your husband you’re sorry.”
He releases my hair and I sit back. How does he get so jealous over one man but not another? I do as he says, knowing that my husband will be just as pissed now that he knows what I’ve done. Max has always been the jealous type when it comes to me.
I turn and crawl up the bed to Max. I trail kisses up his body, knowing that I can’t kiss him with his mouth still gagged. But I can do my best to try and soothe him everywhere else. I don’t meet his eyes at first, knowing he’s probably as pissed as Rocky. When I finally do look up, I see that I’m right. I kiss his cheeks and then his neck.
“I love you,” I whisper into his ear. His cock jerks against me and my pussy aches to be filled. “I’ll make it up to you,” I add as I reach between us, grabbing his cock. I slide my hand up and down easily, and we both moan together. I’ve never been this wet in my whole life. I can feel my warm need dripping down my thighs.
“Up. Let him see you.”
I do as Rocky says and sit up. I rest my hands on Max’s chest to keep my balance. I can see how badly Max wants to touch me, but he can’t.
“Show him how sorry you are. Make it up to him with your pussy. Put on a good show for me and maybe I won’t punish you too bad when we’re done.”
My breath hitches as I wonder what he’s going to do to me. But that train of thought stops when Rocky’s hand slides to my clit and he begins to rub. I drop my head back against his chest and get lost in the feelings. The only thing I want to do right now is focus on this. I can’t worry about all the shame and guilt because of how much I like this. I’ll have to unpack that later. Right now, the only thing that matters is the building excitement between my legs.
“Did you forget what’s happening here?” Rocky asks next to my ear, as if he knows what I’m doing in my head. He shifts behind me.
“No,” I whine just as his hand leaves my clit.
“I’m forcing you, girl. This isn’t your decision. Don’t try and get in your head and pretend it’s something else. This is against your will, and you fucking love it.”
I gasp as my eyes fly open and his words sink in. Max is tied up with no say in how this is all going down. Rocky is in control.
I feel Rocky’s rough hand on my back push me down onto Max’s chest. I gasp as he thrusts hard into me from behind and then shoves two fingers in my ass. I cry out and Max shouts through the gag, but it’s too late. I’m pinned down and being taken from behind as Rocky reminds me who’s in charge.
Chapter Seven
Rocky
“Fuck, I didn’t think your pussy could get any wetter. But the second I say I’m raping you and start fucking you on top of your husband, you’ve got my dick so slick I can hardly stay in.”
She moans as I rut into her on top of Max. He’s glaring at me and she bounces on top of him.
“Don’t worry, big guy. You’re about to get your turn. Just have to get this ass ready.” I wiggle my two fingers in her and then thrust them in and out. She’s still so small, so I add a third, to try to get her used to the size. My dick is going to be bigger than this, but she can take it.
“Oh god,” she moans as she tries to rub her pussy against Max’s stomach.
“Sit up and suck his dick. You’re too greedy with that cunt.”
She’s slow moving, so I slap her ass with my free hand and she squeals. Her hand is shaky as she reaches out and grabs his cock then lowers her mouth onto it.
“I bet you suck dick like an angel,” I say, watching Max’s eyes roll into the back of his head. He hates he has no control, but that doesn’t stop him from getting off. “I’m going to wait until I fuck you into a coma and then I’m going to try out those fat lips. By the time you wake up I’ll be down your throat and you won’t be able to stop me.”