Hot wife in Paris by Harper Eloise

Author:Harper, Eloise
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Independent
Published: 2023-10-31T00:00:00+00:00

Two

“I don’t believe it,” Jacques growls, shaking his head as one man replaces another inside her. “That’s so dirty. You’re such a… such a dirty little… such a nasty, horny, needy little… slut.”

There’s a moment where Jacques thinks Celia looks panicked, but she needn’t. Surely she can see he thinks this a good thing?

A great thing.

An impossibly sexy thing. And sure, it took him a minute. A minute of staring and growling and groaning as though in agony. But then he’s there. Home. Safe. Content to watch his wife act the whore.

Only because it’s so obvious she likes it.

Likes it. Wants it. Clearly craves it as the man inside her now starts to pump. Pushing deep. Sinking to the hilt. While the man in her mouth sinks again and again into her throat and he watches the whole thing like a spare prick at a wedding.

“Fuck,” he growls as his wife gets railed at both ends. Deep. Hard. The two men grunting and groaning while Celia laps it all up. The attention. The adulation. The way the men growl and thrust and fuck and use her. Use her body. For their pleasure. Theirs.

And his.

Because who is he trying to kid, attempting to convince himself otherwise?

Only himself. And where is the point in that when Celia is so obviously up for this?

He was clueless. Clueless up until now, and it’s otherwise utterly pointless to continue down that trajectory now he knows.

His wife is a whore. Plain and simple.

And him. What does he want? Really. Truthfully. When the woman in question is the love of his life. Mother of his unborn children. Light of his existence.

“I want her bent over, looking out at the city and fucked senseless,” he murmurs, not even aware he’s speaking out loud until Celia is released from the two men’s grip and pulled to her feet.

They fold her over the railings.

One man penetrating her, the other breathlessly standing aside. Fingers locking into her hair. Her hands gripping the rails, while the stranger shucks his hips towards her.

And she moans the whole time. Moans while the man inside grunts with each thrust of his cock towards her.

Sinking hard and deep. Over and over. While Celia moans and the guy fucking her groans as the other man waiting his turn slides a finger between her fleshy cheeks before easing it inside her pucker.

Celia keens, back arched. Neck stretched. Her body held taut as she’s fucked and fucked and fucked.

“Too much,” she cries, pushing backwards over the cock plummeting inside her all the same.

“You want him to stop?” Jacques asks in a disbelieving growl. Wasn’t it just a few seconds ago that he decided she was a needy little whore who couldn’t get enough?

“No, don’t stop,” she pleads. Legs spread. Head thrown back. “I mean, this is a story to tell the girls, isn’t it?”

He laughs. Then feels confused when it appears she isn’t joking.

Tell her girlfriends? So not what he was thinking. Or not. Jacques would probably prefer she

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