Enslaved by a HomeWrecker

Glenn never meant to cheat. Then he met Aften. Thirty years younger and dangerous. She wrapped her words around his throat until he emptied his wallet for her and spun lies to his wife. He tries to end it. She smiles like she already owns him. "If you don’t want her to know, you’re my slave now." She claims his cock with the same casual cruelty. His resistance collapses the moment her ass lowers onto his face. He licks like a man drowning. Her bare soles press against his mouth next, and every order from her lips is met with instant obedience. When she climbs on top and takes his cock, all thought leaves him. She rides him hard, brunette hair swinging, the gold glint of her earrings catching light. He stares up at her business blouse half unbuttoned and the beard burn on his jaw from her earlier grinding. She doesn’t ask. She uses. He gives. He’s gone.