The Cuckolding Chronicles (6)
I lay on the bed, eyes fixed on Kristen's sleeping face, but I couldn’t close mine. Not after what I’d just witnessed. I watched another man—Zed—spread her legs and slide into her. I watched her pull him in with her thighs, crying out, grinding against him. I saw her bend, twist, and take it all like she’d been starving for it. And when he finally pulled out and came on her títs and face, I didn’t look away.
I wasn’t angry. I wasn’t even jealous. I just felt raw and restless. As the adrenaline wore off, I stared at the ceiling, asking myself where the hell we go from here.
Three days. That’s all it had taken. Just three days to get from casually admiring other couples to this. Sharing Kristen wasn’t just a fantasy anymore. It had happened. And it happened w
