Chapter 190: 190
Chapter 190: 190
Just moments ago, I was getting intimate with Suzan, and now her husband is here, just inches away.
Most critically, I’m still quite aroused.
It’s truly thrilling, really perilous.
Her husband showed up at just the right moment—if he had been even a little later, I would have fully released inside Suzan, marking her body with my first true trace.
But to be interrupted at that moment, I felt overwhelmingly frustrated.
However, now isn’t the time to think about these things, the plan now is how to safely leave this place.
At this very moment, my heart is hanging by a thread—what if I get caught?
Just then, I felt the bed shake a bit, probably because Suzan’s husband had gotten onto it.
“Honey, didn’t you go to talk business? Why did you come back all of a sudden?” Suzan asked.
“Oh, I came back to grab something.”
“Honey, it feels like we haven’t done it in a long time, how about… we do it now?” Suzan’s husband said with a snicker.
Hearing this, my heart tightened.
The cheeky man, I had just left her body, and I reckon Suzan was still wet down there.
If her husband goes for it now, wouldn’t that expose us?
“Oh dear, I’m not feeling well, stop teasing me. Let’s talk about it tonight when we get home.”
“Honey, you seem to dislike doing it with me lately. You don’t have someone else, do you?”
“How could that be… then… let’s do it.”
Initially, Suzan was reluctant, but afraid of being exposed, she reluctantly agreed.
Immediately after that, there was a rustling sound.
Suddenly, the man said, “Honey, why aren’t you wearing underwear? And down here, it’s wet. Could it be that you…”
“Oh, I was just missing you, and I used my hand to… do that just now,” Suzan said, somewhat embarrassed.
“Hehe, you naughty girl, see how I’m going to take care of you today!”
“Mmm, I’m your naughty girl, hurry up, honey…”
Listening to those wildly arousing sounds, my arousal, still standing firm, swelled even more.
Probably to make her husband finish faster, Suzan acted very eagerly and exerted herself.
Soon, the couple on the bed started to moan and talk dirty, and delightful gasping sounds followed.
I pricked up my ears, focused on listening, and started imagining the scene that was playing out on the bed.
Since I was hiding beneath the bed, I could hear everything exceptionally clearly, and with the bed shaking, it felt as if they were performing a big scene right in front of me.
Even without trying to listen, it still made my heart race and itch—an absolute torment.
My mind was filled with Suzan’s creamy body and her big, round buttocks.
Too bad, at the moment, this body doesn’t belong to me.
The delightful sounds made my heart beat faster and faster, I just wished I could go there now, drag that man away and take his place.
“Honey, should we move toward the window?” Suzan’s husband, probably looking for some thrill, suggested while panting.
“Oh no, that would be so embarrassing. What if people outside see us?” Suzan tenderly said.
When I arrived, I noticed that their two-story villa has floor-to-ceiling windows. If they were to do it by the window, anyone passing by would definitely see.
I have to admit, that would be indeed very exciting.
At that moment, I was regretting—not having thought of such an exhilarating game myself.
No, next time I must try this with Suzan.
“Why worry? If anyone sees, just invite them to join us, the more people… the more thrilling,” Suzan’s husband chuckled.
I was stunned then, I never expected this guy to be so open-minded.
If I had known this, why would I need to sneak around?
Just as he said, playing together, that’s the thrill.
Soon, I felt the bed relax and then saw a hairy leg appear, and slowly, Suzan’s fair body began to emerge.
Suzan’s husband held her, brought her to the edge of the bed, and even deliberately pulled back the curtains, making her lean on the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, as if fearing others wouldn’t see.
Suzan’s full breasts were pressed tightly against the glass, and although I couldn’t see her face, I imagined she must be blushing, with a hint of anticipation…
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