The Diary of a Naughty Housewife: Ayala and Cori by Katya Nikolaev

Author:Katya Nikolaev [Nikolaev, Katya]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2019-01-03T00:00:00+00:00

Ayala

​ Something was set over my eyes — some kind of a blindfold. My hands were tied expertly behind my back in a matter of seconds.

​ My heart pounded in my chest; I had expected the men to give us at least a little bit of time before the game started. They had other plans.

​ The fact that at the moment I had no idea whose hands were on me made the entire situation that much sexier. I was not going to make it easy for whoever it was that had me in their clutches, however.

​My foot shot back, attempting to land a kick to a shin or a knee or anything, but all my foot met was air. A hand fisted in my hair at the base of my skull, pulling my head backward at an awkward angle while at the same time, my stomach met the front of the SUV.

​“Bad, bad girl Ayala. That’s not a very smart way to act when your hands are tied behind your back, you can’t see and you are literally at my mercy now is it?” I bit my lip hard to keep the moan that wanted to escape my throat safely behind my lips.

​Dylan. He was as tall as my husband but leaner in his build. He was sexy for sure, and I had many times found myself making sure to look at some inanimate object and not check out my friend’s husband.

​I heard the sound of Nick’s voice somewhere on the other side of the car, and Cori’s sexy moan hit my ear.

​Yes, perfection.

​ "Fuck…" I whimpered when I felt Dylan's massive hands sliding over my small waist and down my front. Dylan made a sound in his throat like a growl, and his hands came to rest just above the waistband of my short, tight, jean shorts that if I was honest with myself, I had worn just for him.

​“Mmm, how wet are you baby girl?” Dylan murmured in my ear, but I jerked against him. I wanted to test him. If I knew Nick, he would have told Dylan that I was feisty. I didn't like gentle — especially not when one of the biggest fantasies of my life was about to come true.

​Dylan grunted and forced me back against the SUV, shoving his big hand down the front of my shorts at the same time.

​"Nick told me you're pretty desperate to cum. Said he primed you for a good long time last night. If you're a good girl tonight, I'll make you cum so hard you won't remember any other name but mine. Would you like that, sweetness?" Dylan's fingers pushed my damp panties aside and found the small nub between my shaved folds.

​He groaned, shoving his stiff cock almost painfully into the side of my thigh. “I’m going to fill you with my cum, baby girl. I’ve been dreaming about it all week. Would you like that?” Dylan groaned. I heard Cori’s sighs fill the air and nearly came on Dylan’s fingers as they circled my clit…until he pulled back.

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