LUSTING FOR MY HUSBAND’S BESTFRIEND 3

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Chapter 3: My Husband’s Best Friend Destroyed My Married p***y While I Was Tied Up Like A Whore “Please…” The word slips out of me before I can stop it, shaky and pathetic. Lucian’s thick c**k slaps heavily against my swollen c**t again, the fat head already slick with my cream. He’s so much bigger than Derek. Veiny. Brutal. Dangerous. Just like the man himself. “Say it properly,” he growls, gripping my bound wrists and yanking them up, forcing my t**s to push out even more. “Beg your husband’s best friend to ruin the p***y he’s supposed to protect.” Shame burns through me like acid, but my cunt clenches hard, dripping onto the counter. This is so f****d up. Derek sent him here to punish me… and I’m about to let his most dangerous friend f**k me raw. “I… I need it,” I whisper, voice b

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