Chapter 1: Unseen Desires
Maayan slipped into her sister’s apartment, the jingle of keys echoing in the quiet space. She was there to feed Boss, her sister’s massive, slobbering dog, while her sister was out of town. Catching her reflection in the entryway mirror, she smirked—her toned, sun-kissed body, cascading black hair, and impressive chest stared back at her. 'Damn, I still got it,' she muttered to herself, adjusting her tight tank top.
A sudden noise—a low, guttural moan—snapped her out of her self-admiration. It came from the bedroom down the hall. Her heart raced as she crept forward, her sneakers silent on the hardwood floor. Peeking through the cracked door, her breath caught in her throat. There, sprawled on the bed, was Felix, her sister’s tattooed, muscle-bound ex-husband. Completely naked. His hand moved with deliberate slowness over his massive cock, the sight so raw and primal that Maayan couldn’t tear her eyes away.
'Holy shit,' she whispered under her breath, her pulse hammering. She hadn’t seen Felix in years, not since the messy divorce, but damn, he’d only gotten hotter. Her gaze locked on the way his hard length glistened under his grip, and without realizing it, her own hand drifted down, brushing against the heat between her thighs. She was married, sure, but right now, that didn’t seem to matter. The raw, animalistic energy radiating from Felix had her horny as hell, her body betraying her with a growing wetness.
'You like what you see, huh?' Felix’s deep voice cut through the silence, startling her. He hadn’t even turned his head, but a wicked grin curled his lips. Maayan froze, her hand still dangerously close to her aching pussy. 'Don’t play shy now, Maayan. I can feel your eyes burning into me.'
She stepped into the doorway, crossing her arms to hide her trembling. 'Didn’t expect to find you jerking off in my sister’s bed, Felix. What’s your excuse?' Her voice was sharp, but the heat in her tone betrayed her.
He chuckled, sitting up slightly, his hard cock still on full display, unapologetic. 'Just passing through. Needed a place to crash. Didn’t think I’d get an audience. But I’m not complaining.' His dark eyes raked over her body, lingering on her curves. 'You gonna stand there all day, or you got something to say about this?' He gestured to himself with a smirk.
Maayan’s lips twitched into a sly grin, her confidence surging. 'Oh, I’ve got plenty to say. Like how you’re still a cocky bastard. But damn, that thing between your legs might just make up for it.' She took a step closer, her eyes locked on his, daring him to make the next move.
Before Felix could respond, a wet, rough tongue dragged across Maayan’s bare thigh. She bit her lip hard to stifle a gasp, glancing down to see Boss, the dog, panting up at her with innocent eyes. 'Bad timing, mutt,' she hissed, nudging him away, though her body was already buzzing with need.
Felix laughed, low and dirty. 'Looks like Boss wants a piece of you too. But I’m not sharing.' He stood, his towering frame closing the distance between them, his cock still hard and unyielding. The air crackled with tension, Maayan’s breath hitching as she felt the heat of him so close. 'So, what’s it gonna be, Maayan? You gonna keep staring, or you gonna do something about how wet I know you are right now?' His voice was a challenge, daring her to cross the line.
Her smirk widened, her hand brushing against his chest, feeling the sweat on his skin. 'Oh, Felix, you have no idea what I’m capable of.' Her fingers trailed lower, the promise of something explosive hanging between them as her body ached for what was coming next.
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