Page 28 of Jealous Wife

“Maybe,” Ava shrugged. “But it’s not cheating if all three of us are in agreement. Zoey is. I am. We’re just waiting on you.”

Rollo stared at Ava, his mouth sliding open. “Youwhat?” He asked. “You spoke to Zoey about this?”

Ava only nodded in reply.

“You’vegotto be kidding me,” Rollo sighed.

He wasn’t going to listen to any more of this. It was ridiculous. The fact that he’d allowed Zoey to blow him was crazy enough. He felt like he was getting surrounded by these women, begging for him to fuck them. It was too much pressure.

How the hell was he going to get out of this without hurting either of them? He doubted that would be possible. They were so intent on getting him to sleep with Zoey, even if he didn’t want to.

That’s a lie, he thought as he stormed out of the kitchen.I do want to fuck her. I want to fuck her very badly.

That was half of the problem. He wanted it so much that he was scared it would ruin his marriage. If Ava felt like she was being pushed aside for this sexy young girl, what would it do to her? Rollo didn’t want to risk it. His marriage was more important to him than some fresh piece of ass.

Instead of going upstairs into their bedroom, he decided to sleep in their guest room to get some distance. He was too angry to share a bed with Ava. He didn’t want to say something that he’d later regret. So he climbed into the bed, switched on the old, clunky flat-screen TV, and scrolled through the channels.

No,he told himself.It’s not happening. No way. Never.

The more he thought about it, though, the more he wanted it. It was hard enough to resist Zoey on normal days, but now… He wasn’t so sure he’d be able to.

Chapter 11

You can look, just don't touch

ThehardwoodflooringbitintoAva’sknees.Shecouldfeelherskinturningredandhotbeneaththeweightofherbody.Allshecouldseeinfrontofherwastheoff-whitedoor.Hereyeslookedoverthegrooveschiseledintothewood.Embeddedintothepaint,shecouldseeadarkbristlefromthepaintbrushthey’dusedwhenthey’drepainted,yearsago.

With her ear almost pressed against the door, Ava listened intently. She could hear the sounds of water trickling down their bodies before splattering down onto the bottom of the shower.

Her heart was racing inside her chest. At the same time, her pussy was pulsing between her legs, throbbing as her mind imagined what was happening behind the door.

Rollo and Zoey had been in the shower for almost twenty minutes. Ava knew they were naked, touching each other, washing each other… It drove her crazy.

She pictured Rollo’s tongue licking every inch of Zoey’s taut, tight little body. She imagined his large, hairy hands grabbing Zoey’s breasts before taking her large nipples in his mouth. Ava’s stomach clenched as her pussy pulsed harder. She could feel her juices sinking into her panties, seeping out of her as she grew more and more aroused.

Rollo had invited Zoey over after breakfast. Unsurprisingly, she’d arrived immediately. They had gone straight to the guest bedroom and en suite bathroom.

Thathad been Rollo’s idea. The thought of fucking someone else in their marital bed was too much for him. Ava wasn’t going to argue. He’d put up such a fight getting to this point, she wasn’t going to deny him anything that made him feel more comfortable.

Finally, the water in the bathroom stopped. Ava’s eyes drifted up as she listened intently. She could hear clean skin squeaking against the tiles. A light, giggling sound wafted through the door. Skin slapping against skin. The rustle of fresh, clean towels. The sound of lips on lips, kissing as their hands roamed over the fluffy cotton towels.

Ava wanted to bang on the door and force them to come outside where she could see. That wouldn’t go down well, though. Ava knew she had to be patient. She’d see what she wanted to see soon enough. She felt her sex aching as she knelt in front of the bathroom door, waiting for them to emerge.

When the door finally opened, both of them were wrapped in white towels. They came out of the bathroom, dripping wet and holding hands. Ava kept her eyes on them as they passed by her, completely ignoring her presence.

They went straight for the bed. Ava turned around on her knees, feeling the wood bite into them painfully. Rollo’s large hands grabbed the top hem of the towel and ripped it from Zoey’s body. She was suddenly naked, standing in front of Rollo.

Ava’s eyes drifted down the teenager’s body. Her breasts were firm and perky, despite their large size. Her nipples were small and pink, the opposite of what Ava had imagined. Ava could see Zoey’s bottom two ribs where her waist was so small and dainty, tucked in before swooping out to her large hips. Her thighs were toned, without a hint of cellulite or imperfection. Between her legs, there was a small triangle of neatly waxed hair.

Rollo took off his own towel and tossed it to the floor with Zoey’s. One of his large hands gripped Zoey’s neck and pushed her down onto the bed, their eyes connected as she sank down. Her ass teetered on the edge of the bed, balancing with her knees between Rollo’s. His hand guided Zoey’s mouth to his erect cock, standing tall in the air. Ava waited, holding her breath, to see if Zoey would take it in her mouth.

Zoey opened her mouth and flicked her tongue over the head, teasing Rollo. Ava watched, her lips slightly parted, as her knees started to tremble. She could feel her panties getting more soaked with every passing second. Her arousal was soaking onto the insides of her thighs where her legs were pressed tightly together.

Rollo didn’t like to be teased like that. With his hand cemented at the back of Zoey’s head, tangled in her hair, he forced her head toward his cock. Zoey opened her mouth and took him in. Rollo gasped as her warmth surrounded him. He moved her head backward and forward, slowly at first, as he gasped and sighed at the feeling of her mouth around him.

Ava had to stifle her moans. She shoved her knuckles into her mouth and bit on them, hard. With her teeth digging into her flesh, she could distract herself enough not to make a sound.

Rollo moved his left hand to the side of Zoey’s face, his fingers digging into the soft skin beneath her jaw. He held her head firmly in place as he fucked her mouth, slamming his cock down her throat. Ava listened to the sounds of Zoey’s throat being fucked, the quiet gurgling noise filling the quiet guest bedroom.

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