Chapter 6: Homecoming
Will stood in the doorway, his eyes widening as he took in the sight before him. He had come home earlier than expected, eager to see Charlotte after the fight they had had. He had planned on surprising her, but he had never expected to find her like this.
The sight of his girlfriend bouncing wildly in the lap of Lewis, the strange man he had met at the bar, while his exotic lover Roxy watched and groped at Charlotte’s sweaty body like a fucking animal, was like a punch to the gut.
This was just like the nightmare he had had, walking in on Charlotte and Lewis making love in the shower. But this was worse. This was real. And it was happening right in front of him. He stared, unable to move, unable to tear his eyes away from the sight of his girlfriend, her back arched, tits bouncing, as she took Lewis's cock like she had never taken his. The sound of their flesh slapping together filled the room, the smell of their sex heavy in the air.
In the dream, Charlotte had turned to Will and told him that Lewis had promised her a child. But now, Charlotte was completely unaware that Will had entered the room. Hell, she didn’t even know where she was. Her eyes rolled back in her head, her face a mask of pure ecstasy as she bounced up and down on Lewis’s cock, her body slick with sweat, her tits bouncing wildly with every thrust.
But while Charlotte was lost in her own world of pleasure, Roxy was fully aware of Will’s presence. She had heard the front door open, had heard his footsteps in the hallway. And she had seen the look on his face when he walked in on them.
Roxy grinned, her lips curling into a wicked smile as she watched Will’s eyes widen in shock and disbelief. She loved this part—the moment of realization, the moment when the unsuspecting lover walked in and saw the truth. It was always so delicious.