Sean caught her in the bedroom hurling dresses, heels, everything. Lucy's face red, hands shaking. He stepped closer and she spit it out—his dad's wife had been sucking some other man's cock behind her back. Sean let the silence hang, then offered his idea flat: payback. Fuck a guy. Her mouth opened, closed. Then he pointed at himself. Her eyes went wide, but Sean's voice kept feeding the wound—every lie her wife told, every night she had come home smelling like someone else. Lucy's breath hitched. She hated how fast the heat pooled low in her stomach. Her hands were already on his belt, dragging it free, and Sean pushed her onto the bed. She took him hard, nails digging into his shoulders, fucking like she wanted to erase every touch she had ever given another woman. First time cock inside her, and she rode it like she had something to prove.
Sean caught her in the bedroom hurling dresses, heels, everything. Lucy's face red, hands shaking. He stepped closer and she spit it out—his dad's wife had been sucking some other man's cock behind her back. Sean let the silence hang, then offered his idea flat: payback. Fuck a guy. Her mouth opened, closed. Then he pointed at himself. Her eyes went wide, but Sean's voice kept feeding the wound—every lie her wife told, every night she had come home smelling like someone else. Lucy's breath hitched. She hated how fast the heat pooled low in her stomach. Her hands were already on his belt, dragging it free, and Sean pushed her onto the bed. She took him hard, nails digging into his shoulders, fucking like she wanted to erase every touch she had ever given another woman. First time cock inside her, and she rode it like she had something to prove.
