Chapter 2
Vanessa’s POV.
I stepped inside the guest room and quietly shut the door behind me, the click sounding way too loud in my ears.
The room smelled thick with Ryan’s skin and raw s*x, that heavy musk of precum and sweat hitting me right in the gut and making my already soaked cunt throb even harder between my legs.
Ryan stood up from the bed right away, his massive c**k bobbing heavy and thick between his legs, the fat veiny shaft pointing straight at me like it had a mind of its own and knew exactly what it wanted to do to my married mouth.
“On your knees, Mrs. Thompson,” he said, voice all low and cocky as he gave that thick c**k one slow stroke right in front of my face, smearing the leaking precum all over the swollen head.
My brain screamed at me to turn around and get
