I Listened While She Sucked My Husband Dry

Rebecca thought a simple house call would fix their broken WiFi.She never expected the curvy blonde technician to fix something far more intimate.When Priscilla Marshall shows up in her tight uniform, Rebecca feels an unexpected spark of jealousy... and something darker. Instead of staying downstairs, she slips upstairs, pretends to nap, and positions herself to hear every filthy sound.What starts as innocent troubleshooting quickly turns into raw, dominant seduction. Rebecca listens in stunned, dripping arousal as Priscilla drops to her knees, deepthroats her husband, calls him filthy names, and drains him again and again. Every wet slurp, every moan, every commanding whisper pushes Rebecca closer to the edge.Hidden at the top of the stairs and later in their own bedroom, Rebecca fingers herself to multiple shattering orgasms while her husband is used right under her roof. The jealousy burns... but the pleasure burns hotter.By the time Priscilla finally leaves, the lines are completely blurred. Rebecca is no longer just listening - she's participating, directing, and craving more. What began as a simple service call has awakened something insatiable in their marriage... and none of them want to go back to normal.Raw. Voyeuristic. Unapologetically filthy.This is a dark cuckquean tale about a wife who discovers she loves hearing - and eventually watching - her husband get taken by another woman.

Pagina's: 40, Paperback, Kathy Quean