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JOHNNY

“This is incredible.” The whole way down here, I’ve been worried she’d shy away, turn on her heel, and say this isn’t for her. I should have known better. Fuck, I know her better than she knows herself. Except it’s one thing to watch a couple in a more public setting and another when your husband owns a sex club.

I stand back for a minute. We’re in a closed-off room that no one can see into unless I flip a switch, and since we’ve only talked about the way she likes to watch, I’m not touching the control panel. Plus, my wife while she’s naked and writhing on my cock is not for someone else to see.

“Thanks.” When she left, I threw myself into work, blaming myself, blaming her, and definitely blaming Melanie.

“Johnny, really. The vibe of the room, the way you have the speakers inside here so we can hear others, but it’s not so loud that it’s overbearing, and you’ve yet to display me the real show.” Winnie turns around, taking in the all-black room—black walls, black furniture, and black carpeting. The lighting is low and what the designer called a moody aesthetic. I just wanted it to be easy to clean and easy to replace when the time comes.

“Flip the switch, first one closest to me,” I tell her, staying where I am, wanting to see how she’ll react when the one-way screen is revealed. Her hips sway with each step she takes. The dress I picked out for tonight is made for easy access, and getting my hands on her is the only thing I can think about.

“Holy shit.” The corner of her eye catches on the view, her hand goes to her mouth, and just when I think I’ll have to shut this down, my wife does the complete opposite: her feet carry her to the window fast as lightning, quicker than I can get my raging cock under control. Her hands touch to the glass, and she asks, “Can they see in?” She looks over her shoulder, back arched, ass tilted upward, the heels she’s wearing elongating her legs, and with the way she has her hair pulled to the side, fucking hell, my wife is ripe for the fucking taking.

“No.” My voice comes out hoarse, and I take a step forward. “Only we can watch what they’re doing. There’s another switch where they can watch us, but that’s not happening. Your body, your breathless moans, your orgasms, they’re only for me.” I take my suit jacket off, dropping it to the leather couch. I didn’t bother with a tie, though I should have. It’d be hot as hell to tie Winnie’s hands behind her back, keeping her at my mercy. Those soft hands of hers make me lose control when she touches me.

“That’s good because I don’t want anyone to see you, either.” Her breath hitches when she sees me slowly stalking toward her, slowly unbuttoning my dress shirt, first the cuffs and then the ones at my throat. Her blue eyes shimmer with desire, and her legs shift, opening further. My eyes drop from hers to the rest of her body. She hasn’t been home long and already the curves are starting to come back, and the deep circles have disappeared. I’ve got my wife back.

“Look at the club, mi cariño. Keep your eyes on what others are doing and tell me which catches your attention the most.” Idrop my shirt on another piece of furniture, pull my undershirt off quickly, and press my front to her back.

“Oh god, it’s hot, Johnny. The way those two men are kissing so passionately. You can tell they’re in love. Look at the way the man behind him has his hand over his heart while the other holds him open as he slides inside of his partner.” Her voice is breathless, and I can see what she means. The kiss never ends; the man in front holds on to the other by the back of his head while his other hand works his cock in tandem with every thrust.

“What else do you see?” I lift the skirt of her dress over her ass, enjoying the hiss coming from the back of her throat when she realizes what I’m doing.

“Oh god, Johnny.” I’m barely touching her, and she’s begging for a whole lot more.

“I want to know what my esposa likes to watch while I’m fucking her hot little pussy.” Her head, which was resting on my shoulder after giving me the first play-by-play, lifts away. In a sea of people, I can tell instantly what has her enraptured. It’s not the woman lying on another woman’s lap getting spanked or another couple where the man has his hands tied behind his back as he eats the woman in front of him, and it’s not the couple where the woman is riding the man’s cock. “You like what you see, the threesome off to the left, don’t you, Winn.” I nip at her neck hard enough to leave a mark on her pale skin. My tongue soothes it afterwards.

“Yes, so hot. She’s taking two cocks at once. That must feel incredible.” She’s goading me, trying to spur me into action, and fuck me if it isn’t working. I pull back for a moment, attacking my belt, button, and zipper.

“Keep talking, or you won’t get my dick.” I didn’t bother with boxer briefs tonight. They’d only get in my way for a moment like this. I step back, pull Winnie’s hips with me so she’s arched moreand at a ninety-degree angle, perfect to bottom out inside of her cunt.

“Okay, um, um…” It takes her a moment, probably because I’m dragging the head of my dick from her ass to her clit. Her wetness is coating her lips, inner thighs, and my head. Her scent surrounds me, and her soft little purrs while she’s trying to control her breathing make me want to thrust inside hard and deep. I hold back, waiting for her to admit what she likes to watch. “There’s a woman between two men. One is inside her pussy. Each time he pulls out, I can see her cum coating his dick. Her head is propped on the man’s shoulder behind her. He’s taking her ass. Jesus, how that must feel.” There’s a teasing tone at the end of her sentence. She’s fucking done it. My control is gone. She’s going to pay for it. I grip her hips, my cock at the entrance to her tight-as-fuck cunt, and I slam inside her in one hard push. I don’t wait for Winnie to become accustomed to my size from this position. I drive into her, feeling her bare skin against dick, knowing that I’m hers and she’s mine.

“Keep going. Where are her hands?” I ask, seeing what she does. The woman has one hand behind her. The firm grasp on his thigh is enough to leave marks. Her other hand is between her legs, working her clit.

“She’s working herself right along with them. Please, Johnny, I need more,” she begs. How she’s bent over and the pounding I’m giving her, it’ll be damn hard for me to pinch her clit how she likes.

“Hands between your thighs, one finger only. Rub it in slow circles. I’m not ready to feel you come on my cock yet,” I grunt through my movements. Her pussy clenches down on my length with my demand.

“Johnny, she’s close.” I’m no longer looking. I’m too busy watching myself tunnel in and out of my wife. The wetness coatsmy length, and I know soon, my cum will mix with hers and hopefully create a life we’ve both talked about.

“Get there.” I slam harder each and every time. The last time I hit her this hard and deep, she got off so hard, her whole body shook, and when I took care of her afterwards, a smear of blood was left on the washcloth when I cleaned her up. Tonight won’t be any different. I’ll more than likely have to carry her out with how we’re going at each other.

“More, please, Johnny. I love the way you control me, dominating me with your body and fucking me so ruthlessly.” That does it. Fuck me and fuck my wife for making me give in to her so damn easily.

“Pinch your clit, right now,” I roar, feeling when she does. The minute she does, her cunt squeezes me so hard I’m seeing stars.

“I’m there,” she sobs. My body tenses as does hers, my balls tighten, the base of my spine tingles, and when she comes, she takes me right along with her.

“Hijo de puta, mi esposa sucked the damn come out of me so beautifully.” I pull her up, banding my arm around her stomach and keeping her planted on my dick.

“I’m a dead body. You’re going to have to carry me forever and an eternity, and please can we do this again?” She tips her head to look at me. My lips catch hers, missing the way she tastes. I lick her lips, her tongue slides out, and I chase it with mine. It isn’t until we’re both breathless that I pull back.

“We can do this whenever you want. Gonna pull out and take care of you. Then we’re going home, and I’m going to stay buried between your thighs until we have to get up tomorrow.” Winnie’s pussy pulses along my dick. I’d take her again if I knew she didn’t need to recover for a little while.

“Yes, please.” I seal my lips to hers, much like I’m sealing a deal of forever with my wife.

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