Cheaters Caught Red-Handed - Rissa May, Elizabeth Skylar & Seth Gamble

Elizabeth Skylar watches Seth Gamble with that tight, itchy feeling in her chest. Lately he’s been too careful around the house, too watchful. And Rissa May, the partner’s kid, has been living under their roof—too long, and getting too familiar. Elizabeth voices the suspicion. Seth blows it off with a half-smile, insists there’s nothing happening, never would be, Rissa’s still practically a girl, he’s a man who knows better. The assurance lands thin. Elizabeth leaves for work with the doubt still chewing at her. Door clicks shut. Three heartbeats later Rissa is bent over the kitchen counter and Seth is already inside her, hips snapping, one hand gripping her hair. Every stroke proves Elizabeth right. They’ve been at it for weeks, right under her nose, risking it in broad daylight. They barely bother hiding the wet sound of it anymore. Then footsteps outside—the key turning. Rissa drops fast, crawls under the table, and swallows Seth to the root just as Elizabeth walks back in. Seth braces against the counter, voice steady while he talks to his girlfriend about some errand, all while Rissa’s tongue works him slow and filthy below. Elizabeth lingers, oblivious at first, leaning against the fridge. Finally she shifts, glances down, sees the frantic grip of Rissa’s fingers on Seth’s thighs. The shock never reaches rage. Instead she feels heat bloom low. She shrugs out of her blouse, steps closer, and when Seth asks if she’s staying she nods, already sliding onto the table, already spreading her legs so the forbidden game can take all three of them.