Other Men's Wives - Part One: Hotwife Wife Sharing Erotica by Lexie Renard

Other Men's Wives - Part One: Hotwife  Wife Sharing Erotica by Lexie Renard

Author:Lexie Renard [Renard, Lexie]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2022-04-26T00:00:00+00:00


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* LILA *

My entire nervous system was on fire.

I thought that Jim and I had a pretty good sex life. But maybe we didn't know each other that well physically. Or, what was more likely, is that he was just too gentle with me. He asked permission before trying anything new or switching positions.

He had never just… taken me.

Of course I was glad that he was considerate, but sometimes a woman needed to be thrown down. Especially since we'd been married a few years and I'd given so many hints.

But Victor. Wow. He was something else entirely. It was as if his entire being was designed to be a sex god.

My whole body was humming after that incredible orgasm, and I tried to catch my breath as he arranged me on the bed.

There was something in his eyes as he spread my thighs, angling me toward the window. Victor absolutely loved that Jim was watching. It wasn't just a job for him. Not just a filthy little amusement. Victor seriously got off on this.

He settled on his stomach between my legs, kissing slowly up from my knee. The way he touched me was so familiar. He simply took whatever he wanted.

My breath caught, but I whispered, "How many wives have you… You know?"

I loved how those dark eyes sparkled as he grinned up at me. I could have stared into that gorgeous face forever. Not to mention the obscenely hot, huge body that practically liquified my insides.

"You're the first, princess," he breathed. "My very first fantasy girl."

The moan was probably spilling from my lips even before he spread my bare pussy open and licked straight through my crease.

My hands jerked against the scarf, needing to touch him. To hold his hair. Something.

"That's to keep your hands out of the way," he said at a reasonable volume. "You don't want to block the view. Your sweet husband needs to watch you twitch and moan for my tongue."

He licked me again as I gasped. Somehow he knew exactly where I needed to be touched and with what pressure. It was as if someone had given him a secret blueprint to every single nerve point.

My clit was swelling beyond belief as Victor swirled his tongue around it several times. Moaning, my wrists quivered in the scarf.

It was sweet of him to pick something gentle for my first restraints. Although I could probably have torn free, I didn't want to. The sensation of Victor controlling me was amplified by the fact that I was held captive.

Not that it was really necessary. He was three times my size and could overpower me whenever he wanted.

Those dark eyes locked on mine, his expression one of complete concentration as his finger began to disappear inside me while he lapped at my clit.

He sucked the engorged nub into his mouth, lapping up my juices as they flowed around his finger. I'd never been so wet. It felt like I was dripping down his hand.

"Delicious," he murmured. "Do you



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