She knows I am watching. This is not weakness. Weakness would be saying I don t want it. Weakness would be stopping her. I do not stop her. I want the evidence. I want the smell of them on her skin when she comes back to the bed we share. I want the slight extra slickness when I push in and feel what they left behind. I want her to look at me afterward with that particular softness that says she just got used and now she is mine again.
Watch her throat work when she swallows. Watch her ass bounce when she is on top. Watch the way her fingers dig into a stranger’s shoulders the same way they dig into mine. None of this belongs only to me. That is the point. Ownership that has to be taken back is hotter than ownership that was never challenged.
Five minutes of this. Five minutes of other men using the woman I sleep next to. Then the glass breaks.
When it does, it will only be us. No collage. No parade of cocks. Just her body still open from them and my cock going in to f
