Delilah’s Guilty Pleasure

CHEATING WIFE

A MONTH LATER

“On your knees”

The clamp on my c**t tightened as I dropped on all fours in front of Jax, and crawled to him.

I knew what to do without being told. I was his puppet and he was my master.

“You slutty cheating wife” he spat, eyes glued on me. I moaned at the sensations my movements sent to my c**t.

When I got to him, I sat back on my calf, while Jax stroked himself through his jeans.

“Look at you… finally on your knees where you should’ve been before you decided to play the little traitor.”

“I’m sorry, daddy… I shouldn’t have cheated on you.”

“No. You shouldn’t have.”

He stops palming his d**k and steps closer

“But you did. And now you think ‘sorry’ fixes anything?”

“I know it doesn’t. Let me ease you and make it right” I stared at his bulge.

“Get up” he ordered with a sharp tilt of my chin up and I stood up “That’s not what I want.” Jax growled.

I swallow hard. “…tell me what you want, daddy.”

“What I want,” he says slowly, “is to teach you exactly what happens to a wife who thinks she can sneak around behind my back.”

“I won’t do it again.”

He laughed a low and dangerous laugh.

“You’re not being punished for the future. You’re being punished for what you already did.”

“…yes” I said in barely a whisper.

“Good.” He drawled, running his thumb on my lips “Then you’ll take it.” He pushed his finger into my mouth.

“Every second of it. Without complaining. Without looking away. Without pretending you’re innocent.”

“I’m not innocent.” I nodded too hastily in agreement.

“No,” he murmurs, fingers brushing her jaw, “you’re not. And tonight, you’re going to feel exactly how guilty you are.”

I lifts my eyes to his, my breathing uneven.

“I accept whatever you decide.”

“Not whatever I decide.” He leans in, his voice like a command. “Exactly what I decide. Understood?”

“…Yes daddy. I understand.”

“Good.”

He grips my chin firmly “Then keep your eyes on me. Your punishment starts now.”

“Yes daddy”

“This man you f****d behind my back. Tell me, what did he do?”

I swallowed “He came in and grabbed my neck”

“Like this?” Jax’s hand snaked around my throat in a firm chokehold.

His dominance ignited my libido, and sent sparks to my s*x “Uh huh”

Jax other hand dropped to my cunt, and parted my folds to stroke my slippery slit “He touched you like this?”

“Yes” I moaned.

“And then what did he do?”

“He tore my… my shirt and sucked my t**s” I breathed.

His hand tightened on my throat “Did you like it?”

“Yes” I blurted out blindly.

Jax’s hand instantly left my cunt, and he yanked me into his chest by my throat. His other hand spanked my ass hard, and squeezed “Aren’t you a dirty little slut?”

I moaned “For you, I am” I said correctly this time.

“That’s right” Jax licked his lips hungrily. “On all fours now”

And I dropped to my knees again, my legs slightly apart to leave my c**t clamp dangling.

He pushed my face into his bulge etched with his straining erection, on my lips. It felt warm and hot and… I needed it.

“Unzip me” Jax breathed out and my hand hurriedly moved to his belt in obedience.

“Take me out” he ordered after I popped open the button of his jeans.

I moaned in excitement and my c**t pulsed hungrily when I pulled out the weight of his c**k, and ran my hands on his smooth length.

“Put it in your mouth” he groaned and I wasted no time in swallowing his girth whole.

Jax threw his head back and let out a loud moan, his hands griping the edge of his desk.

“f**k baby, that’s good.” When he looked down at me, my eyes were glued to his, while I bobbed my wet mouth on his c**k.

He slapped my cheek “Suck that c**k and pay for your crimes”

I obeyed. Sucking the absolute sweetness out of his delicious d**k.

When I felt his c**k twitching in my throat, I knew he would burst anytime soon and I didn’t want that.

Not yet.

Jax couldn’t c*m until he f****d me.

So I pulled his d**k out of my mouth, with a heaving chest and watery eyes.

“Good girl” Jax was breathing heavy too, he stroked my cheek gently.

But I wasn’t satisfied, I wanted to do more for him.

And my Jax knew it.

“Bend over my desk, I want to see that lacy pink thing when I f**k you” he said and stepped back to watch me.

“You’re overdressed for what I plan to do to you.” He muttered.

The lacy pink thing was the custom made, valentine lingerie line he was about to release the next week for lover’s day.

The name of the lingerie set was Pink Rose Delight. And the moment I stepped into his office, Jax had sat in his chair, watched me put the stockings and thong on, before securing the clamp on my p***y.

And then we fell into our s****l role play, with me as the cheating wife and him, the scorned husband hungry to punish me, for f*****g another man.

With my legs spread apart, I bent over and splayed my body on his desk, the expensive mahogany cold on my t**s.

I hear Jax take off his belt, and then he fastened my hands tightly behind me.

“Ah!” I moaned when he landed a hard spank on my exposed butt.

“That’s for cheating on me” he spanked harder.

“Ah!”

“Take your punishment” another hard spank.