Sloane's Pov
Roman's eyes tracked over my still exposed titties and wet, swollen p***y that was leaking between my thick thighs.
"We're going home, " he"e said, time fast as he removed the girl's skinny arms from his body.
I nodded, knowing the look on his face left no room for any arguments.
The ride was silent, and I watched as my husband strangled the steering wheel while he navigated traffic. At every stop, his eyes cut to my body and stayed on my hard, protruding n*****s.
I could feel a different air around him, and I didn't know how to feel.
When we got inside the house, he locked up and pointed down the hall.
"Bedroom. Now. Don't just stand in there, get on the bed. "
I nodded dumbly, my p***y buzzing from what was to come.
I climbed on the bed on my back, legs pres
