Chapter 1: Shattered Vows
Eran stood frozen in the doorway of their bedroom, his heart pounding like a war drum in his chest. He couldn’t believe his eyes. There she was—Liora, his wife of five years, her tanned, sculpted body moving with a primal rhythm atop Felix, the tattooed, rugged ex of her sister. Her perfect, full breasts bounced with every thrust, her long, raven-black hair cascading over her shoulders as she rode him with a ferocity Eran hadn’t seen in years. Felix’s hard, muscled frame glistened with sweat beneath her, his inked arms gripping her hips as if he owned her.
‘Fuck, Liora, you’re so damn tight,’ Felix growled, his voice a low rumble of lust. His dark stubble framed a smirk that made Eran’s blood boil.
Liora threw her head back, a moan escaping her lips, sharp and unapologetic. ‘Harder, Felix. Don’t hold back. I’m not some fragile doll,’ she commanded, her tone dripping with authority. Her eyes, half-lidded with pleasure, flickered with a challenge as she caught Eran’s gaze for a split second before returning her focus to the man beneath her.
Eran’s throat tightened, a mix of rage and something darker—something he didn’t want to name—stirring in his gut. ‘What the hell is this?’ he finally spat, his voice cracking with betrayal.
Liora didn’t flinch. She slowed her movements just enough to lock eyes with him, a wicked smile curling her lips. ‘Oh, Eran, don’t play the innocent. You’ve been ignoring me for months. Did you think I’d just sit and wait for you to remember I exist?’ Her words cut like a blade, each one laced with venom and desire as she ground her hips against Felix, eliciting a guttural groan from him.
‘You’re my wife,’ Eran shot back, stepping closer, his fists clenched. ‘And you’re fucking him in our bed?’
Felix chuckled, his grip tightening on Liora’s ass as he thrust up into her, making her gasp. ‘She’s not yours right now, man. She’s mine. And she’s loving every second of this cock.’
Liora’s laugh was sharp, almost cruel. ‘Don’t be so dramatic, Eran. You can watch if you want. Or join. I don’t care. But I’m not stopping.’ Her voice turned sultry, a dare wrapped in silk. ‘I’m dripping wet, and I’m not done yet.’
Eran’s breath hitched, his anger warring with a surge of raw, unwanted arousal. He could see the sheen of sweat on her skin, the way her pussy clenched around Felix with every movement, the way she owned the moment with every roll of her hips. Felix’s hands roamed her body, one sliding up to pinch a nipple while the other slapped her ass, the sound echoing in the charged silence.
‘Come on, baby,’ Felix urged, his voice rough with need. ‘Show him how horny you are. Let him see you cum.’
Liora’s eyes gleamed with defiance as she leaned down, her lips brushing Felix’s ear before she bit it, hard. ‘Make me,’ she hissed, her voice a command that sent a shiver through the room. Felix grinned, his thrusts becoming relentless, their bodies slapping together as she began to pant, her moans growing louder, more desperate.
Eran stood rooted, torn between storming out and something far more dangerous. The air was thick with tension, the scent of sex and betrayal intoxicating. Liora’s gaze flicked to him again, a challenge burning in her eyes as her body tensed, on the edge of an explosive release. And then—
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