Cucking My Hubby – Velvet Chains

Cucking My Hubby – Velvet Chains

The air was thick the second he walked through the door. You could feel it—the way I didn’t look at you right away. This hobby of “cucking my hubby” may just have gone too far this time. The way my voice dropped an octave as I  greeted the man trailing behind me. It was the new boyfriend, Caleb. You frown. Tall, broad, oozing cocky confidence. His dark eyes locked on me as if I belonged solely to him. I wore barely anything—a silk slip clinging to every curve, the hem teasing the tops of my thighs. I  hadn’t even glanced at you as I walked past, Caleb in tow. My fingers trailed carelessly along his chest.

Cucking my hubby is my favorite thing.

Jealousy sparked hard in your gut. Hot and sharp. At first, you stood frozen, pulse hammering, while I murmured something in Caleb’s ear that gave him a dark smirk. Without a word, I grabbed his hand and led him to the couch, sinking down first, pulling him after me. your heart pounded as you watched me tilt my head back, lips parting as he sunk down, claiming my mouth with bruising intensity. The sound of it made your stomach twist and your cock twitch.

Soon, our kisses turned greedy,

Messy. My fingers fisted in his shirt. I pulled it off of him without ceremony, revealing that chiseled, glistening chest. His hands slid under my slip, pushing the thin fabric up so it bunched around my hips. You felt yourself harden painfully, jealousy gnawing at every nerve as you stood, unacknowledged. I gasped when his mouth moved down, teeth grazing along my collarbone, his hands already spreading my thighs wider. Until now you’d just stood there, now you leaned against the wall and began stroking the bulge growing in your pants.

Cucking my hubby makes me so wet

My breath hitched, My back arching. His hands were rough and possessive as if he had no concern for the fact you were right there, watching. I whimpered, hips lifting to meet him, legs trembling. My pussy is quite exposed, peeking through the strip of silky panty fabric. His mouth moved lower, and soon wet, filthy sounds filled the room. You clenched your fists, your jaw tight. Your heart twisted painfully, heat crawling up your neck as you watched me fall apart beneath another man—open, wrecked, utterly gone. Despite your anger, your arousal was beyond compare.

I didn’t even look your way.

Gripping Caleb’s hair, pulling him deeper, my body shuddering. I moaned loud, uninhibited, my voice breaking. At first, you wanted to look away. But you couldn’t. Every sound I made, every breathless gasp, carved deeper into you. He pulled back, eyes dark, lips slick, his gaze locked on mine as he slid his very hard, very large cock between my thighs, slow and deliberate. I cried out. You swallowed hard, heat pooling low in your stomach, your cock growing harder still. He didn’t hold back—thrusting deep, relentless, dragging desperate sounds from my lips.

I really let go when I’m cucking my hubby.

I clung to him, nails raking down his back, legs trembling. Sweat glistened on my skin, my hair wild, and my mouth parted in breathless moans. In due time you felt your chest tighten, jealousy twisting into something darker. Anger. Desire. Powerlessness. You wanted to grab me, to tear me away, to remind me who I belonged to. But I wasn’t looking at you. I was staring up at him with that hungry, needy gaze—the one I used to save just for you. He’s got me dick drunk cucking my hubby for his beautiful cock.

Caleb’s pace quickened, rough and unforgiving.

My moans grew louder, more desperate until I  was shattering apart beneath him, body arching, my breathless cries filling the room alongside his low and urgent grunts. You felt like you might come undone from just watching. Finally, he slowed, buried deep, his muscles taut, lips ghosting over my skin. I lay there trembling, eyes fluttering closed, a satisfied, ruined smile on my lips. You stood silently leaning, fists clenched, heart racing. Cock throbbing. Completely wrecked and aroused. What will you do next honey? The night is still young, maybe you can still cum with me.

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