Sophia couldn’t stop shaking as she drove home from Dr. Kane’s clinic.
Every bump in the road made her wince. Her p***y was still sore, swollen, and leaking from the brutal way he had f****d her over the examination table. She could still feel his thick c**k stretching her, his filthy words ringing in her ears.
You’re going to come back next week, Sophia. And this time, I’m not using a condom.
The memory made her thighs clench. Shame burned through her chest. She was a married woman. She had a husband waiting at home. Yet here she was, driving with another man’s c*m still inside her, already counting the days until her next 'appointment'.
When she got home, her husband Mark was on the couch watching TV. He smiled at her warmly. "How was the check-up, honey?"
Sophia forced a smile. "It
