Hayley has a problem — her husband Brian. He is so jealous and blames her when other men approach her. After an altercation in a club, resulting in them both being ejected into a dark back alley with a group of fierce, horny men, Hayley is given a golden opportunity to teach her husband a lesson. Has Hayley bitten off more than she can chew? Will those big, brutal men treat her with the gentleness and respect she expects? It's about to get a lot rougher than the young beauty ever knew, and her husband isn't the only one to get a valuable lesson.
Warning: This short-story contains extremely explicit reluctant but consensual g******g sex between adults and is intended for mature readers. If you are offended by forced deep throat, forced semen swallowing, very rough sex, spanking, cuckold, and gangbangs, please don't read this story.
* * * Only for 18+ adults * * *
Chet was instantly pressing against Hayley. His right hand stroked her long, silky hair, while the left held onto her waist. She glanced down at the hand on her, and laid hers atop it. The size and strength of that hand amazed her, left her breathless and tingly.
She looked up into Chet's fierce, lusty face, then at the ring on her finger. "I've never…"
"You should," he said, lowering his face until his lips were less than an inch from hers. His breath was hot on her cheek, her lips. "No matter what you do, he will believe you are a filthy cheater. So give him a reason to believe it."
His words sucked the air out of her lungs. Hayley had never really considered sleeping with any of the many men who hit on her. She liked to flirt with them, but following through was never an option. But then Chet caught and held her eyes, her heart started pounding, her juices started flowing, and she didn't know what to do anymore. All so confusing.
Chet's hand slid down over her hip, and copped a firm feel of her butt, as he pulled her even closer. His other hand palmed the back of her head. She sucked in a sharp breath. Her lips parted…
Chet kissed her.
"Mmmm," she groaned, loving the way he stroked her lips with his. Loving the greasy feel of their lips gliding across and all over each other. Chet's arms encircled her, and hugged her so tight he squeezed a deep groan from her. Squeezed the last thoughts of resistance out. "Uuummmmm."
Hayley hung onto him desperately as her world spun, her body filled with squishy heat, and she became consumed with need and desire. All she wanted in the world was that big, strong man inside her. She'd never needed anything so badly.
A thrill raced up her spine as Chet opened the zipper down her back. She knew when he pulled away, her dress would fall off her body. All she'd be left wearing would be jewelry and shoes.
Chet grabbed a painful fistful of hair, pulling her back as her dress slid down her body. She was pushed back into the cold, rough brick wall.
About the Author:
Cindy Sutton is not exactly the girl-next-door. She likes lipstick, stilettos, and uncompromising men who aren't afraid to take what they want. Cindy loves to read and write stories about such men, and the women who can't stay away from them.