From Tease To Taken Part 6 [Cuckold]

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Mark barely spoke the next morning. When he finally did, his voice cracked with fury.

“You let him finish in your mouth. You swallowed him. You don’t even do that for me anymore.”

Rachel stretched across the sheets, hair tumbling over her shoulder, glowing even in the dull morning light. “Because you never make me feel like that anymore. He did.”

“That’s not nothing. That’s cheating.”

“It was controlled. Safe. You were right there. And you loved watching.” Her eyes pinned him, calm and unyielding. “You keep saying stop, but you never stop me. You’re mine, Mark. I decide.”

His jaw tightened. “This has to end.”

Rachel sat up slowly, smiling at him like she knew his secrets. “No, it has to continue. Tonight he’s coming back. And this time, in our bedroom.”

Mark’s throat closed. “I can’t..”

“You will,” she said, kissing his cheek, her lips soft, her tone final. “Because you love me. And because I need this.”

Her phone chimed as she typed the invitation. Tonight. Come over. The bedroom this time.
The whoosh of the sent message left Mark hollow.

At eight o’clock sharp, David walked through the door. Rachel’s smile lit the hallway as she took his hand and led him straight to the bedroom. Mark followed, his chest tight, each step heavier than the last.

Rachel pushed David down onto the bed and straddled his lap, kissing him hungrily. Their mouths locked, tongues sliding, her soft moans filling the room.

“You taste incredible,” David murmured against her lips. “I’ve wanted to kiss you like this since the first night.”

Rachel ground down on his lap, gasping. “God, you feel so strong. I can’t stop touching you.”

David’s hands roamed her hips, squeezing her through the thin fabric of her dress. Rachel rocked against him, moaning louder. “I can feel how hard you are,” she whispered, kissing his jaw, grinding harder.

Mark’s stomach knotted. He watched his wife lose herself on another man’s lap, her body rolling, her laughter breathless.

Rachel ripped her dress over her head, tossing it aside, her skin flushed. She tugged David’s shirt free, running her hands over his chest, kissing every inch she uncovered. When she reached his belt she unbuckled it slowly, her eyes wide.

When she pulled him free, her breath hitched. “Oh my God… you’re huge. I’ve never…” She stroked him with trembling fingers.

David groaned, his voice low. “Stroke me just like that. You’re perfect.”

Rachel’s lips parted in a dazed smile before she slid down his body and took him into her mouth.

David’s head tipped back with a curse. “Jesus Christ… that mouth is incredible.”
Rachel moaned around him, her hand stroking the base, saliva glistening as she bobbed deeper. She looked up at him, cheeks flushed, eyes gleaming.

David met her gaze, hand in her hair. “You look beautiful like this. You were made for this.”
Rachel whimpered at his words, sucking harder, swirling her tongue. Mark’s fists clenched at his sides, his cock straining painfully in his pants, jealousy tearing him apart.

David pulled her up suddenly, kissing her hard. He rolled her onto her back, spreading her thighs, and slid down between them. His mouth pressed to her slick folds and Rachel cried out, clutching at his hair.

“Yes! Oh God, don’t stop, don’t stop!” she begged, writhing as his tongue worked her, his fingers curling deep inside her.

“You taste amazing,” David murmured between strokes. “I love how wet you are for me.”
Rachel’s hips lifted off the bed, her cries sharper. “Yes, yes, oh my God, I’m cumming!” She shattered beneath his mouth, her whole body trembling.
Mark bit his lip so hard he tasted blood.

Rachel sat up weakly, hair wild, chest heaving. She reached for the nightstand, tearing a foil packet open with shaking fingers. She rolled the condom down over David slowly, deliberately, looking straight at Mark as she did.

Mark’s voice cracked. “No, Rachel. Please don’t. Don’t do this.”
Rachel’s smile was soft, merciless. “This is happening. Watch.”

She straddled David again, guiding him to her entrance. She gasped as the head pressed in, her body struggling. “Oh God… you’re so big.” She paused, trembling, her hands braced on his chest. “I can’t… it’s so tight.”

David stroked her hips, patient, steady. “Take your time. You’ll open for me. You’re perfect.”
Rachel moaned, adjusting, sinking slowly, inch by inch. Her head fell back as he stretched her. “Yes… oh God, yes… I can feel every inch.”

Mark’s chest burned, fury and arousal choking him.

Finally, with a cry, Rachel took him fully inside. She clung to his chest, her thighs trembling. “I can’t believe how good this feels.”

David groaned, gripping her hips. “You’re incredible. So tight, so perfect around me.”
Rachel began to ride him, slow at first, then harder as her body adjusted. Her moans filled the room, louder with every thrust. “I’m gonna cum again… I can’t stop… oh God, David!”
“That’s it,” he growled. “Ride me. Show me how much you want it. Cum for me.”

Rachel screamed, her body convulsing as she climaxed hard, collapsing against him before rising again, desperate for more.

Mark could barely breathe. His wife was lost in another man’s arms, crying his name, her body shaking through orgasm after orgasm.

David thrust up into her, controlled but deep. “You were made for this. You take me perfectly.”

Rachel’s voice broke into sobs of pleasure. “I can’t stop cumming… oh God, I’m gonna cum again!”

Her body arched, her nails digging into his shoulders as another orgasm ripped through her.

Finally, David’s control snapped. His thrusts grew ragged, his voice rough in her ear. “I’m close. You feel too good.”

“Yes, yes, cum for me,” Rachel gasped, grinding down harder. “Lose it for me.”

With a guttural groan David stiffened, spilling into the condom, pulling Rachel into one last shuddering climax with him.

Rachel collapsed onto his chest, drenched in sweat, her lips finding his in a soft, breathless kiss. “God, that was perfect.”

Mark stood hollow at the edge of the bed, his world shattered, his wife glowing in another man’s arms.

Rachel turned her head, her eyes locking onto Mark’s. She smiled, radiant, smug, satisfied. “See? Safe. Perfect. Exactly what I needed.”


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