THE S£X CHRONICLES — 100 WAYS TO SIN

OPEN MARRIAGE, OPEN LEGS 6

Emma.

I crashed my lips against his like a woman who had nothing left to lose.

Nathan didn’t hesitate. He took over instantly, his big hand clamping around the back of my neck and yanking me harder into the kiss. His tongue shoved deep into my mouth, claiming every inch, tasting me like he already owned me. I moaned desperately into him, my hands fisting his shirt as my knees buckled. He growled low, the sound vibrating straight through my body, and spun me around so fast my back slammed against the warm hood of my car.

“You came running back to me,” he rasped against my ear, his breath hot. “Now you’re going to get f****d like the desperate married slut you are.”

His hands were everywhere at once. He ripped my cloth top up and over my head, tossing it onto the driveway. My bra was yanked off next, straps snapping as he freed my heavy t**s. Cool air hit my skin and my n*****s tightened into hard peaks immediately. He grabbed both breasts roughly, squeezing them, pinching and twisting my n*****s until I whimpered loudly.

“f**k, these married t**s are so f*****g perfect,” he groaned, grinding his hard c**k against my ass through his jeans. “I’ve been thinking about burying my face in them since yesterday.”

I was dripping. My p***y throbbed painfully, juices already running down my inner thighs. I tried to turn but he kept me pinned, shoving my panties down my legs in one rough motion until they tangled around my ankles. I was completely naked outside his mansion, ass out, p***y exposed for anyone who might drive past.

Nathan dropped to his knees behind me and buried his face between my legs without any warning. His tongue dragged from my c**t all the way up to my asshole in one long, nasty lick. I cried out, my hips jerking.

“Oh my god…Nathan!”

He ate me like a starving animal. No teasing, no mercy. He sucked my swollen c**t hard between his lips, tongue flicking fast and rough while two thick fingers slammed deep into my soaked cunt. The wet, filthy slurping sounds echoed off the driveway. I moaned shamelessly, pushing my ass back against his face, grinding my dripping p***y all over his tongue.

“f**k…yes eat my p***y please…don’t stop!” I begged, my voice cracking.

He added a third finger, stretching me wide, pumping them brutally while sucking my c**t like it owed him money. My legs shook so hard I had to grip the hood to stay upright. The pleasure was sharp and overwhelming. I came hard within minutes, screaming his name as my p***y gushed all over his mouth and fingers. He kept licking and fingering me through every spasm, drawing it out until I was sobbing and twitching.

He stood up, wiped his shiny chin with the back of his hand, and freed his thick, rock-hard c**k from his jeans. It slapped heavily against my ass. He rubbed the fat head up and down my soaked slit, teasing my swollen c**t.

“Beg for it, Emma. Tell me how bad you need this stranger’s cock.”

“Please, Nathan… f**k me. I need your c**k inside me so f*****g bad. Please make me forget about Ryan.”

He slammed into me in one brutal thrust, burying every thick inch deep. I screamed, the stretch burning so good it made my eyes water. He didn’t give me time to adjust. He started pounding me hard and fast from behind, his hips slapping loudly against my ass, balls smacking my c**t with every thrust. The car rocked beneath me.

“Take that d**k,” he growled, one hand fisting my hair and yanking my head back. “This married p***y is gripping me so f*****g tight. Your husband doesn’t f**k you like this, does he?”

“No…fuck no,he doesn’t…harder…please f**k me harder!!!”

He railed me mercilessly, one hand slapping my ass hard enough to sting. My t**s bounced wildly against the hood. I was moaning and crying out like a w***e, completely lost. He reached around and rubbed my c**t roughly while still pounding me.

“c*m again,” he ordered. “c*m all over my c**k like the cheating wife you are.”

I shattered for the second time, screaming, my p***y clamping down around him in powerful waves. My juices squirted down my thighs and onto the driveway. He f****d me straight through it, never slowing down.

He pulled out suddenly, spun me around, and lifted me onto the hood properly. My back pressed against the warm metal as he hooked my legs over his shoulders and slammed back inside. The new angle made him hit even deeper. I grabbed his shoulders, nails digging into his skin, moaning loudly with every deep thrust.

“f**k!!! Nathan you’re so deep…ahhh…yes don’t stop please don’t stop…”

“Look at me while I ruin this p***y,” he demanded.

I forced my eyes open, staring into his intense blue ones as he f****d me senseless. The wet slapping sounds were loud and filthy. He leaned down and sucked hard on my n****e, biting it, then moved to the other one while still pounding me deep.

I came a third time, shaking and sobbing, my p***y pulsing around his thick c**k. He kept going, relentlessly. He pulled out, flipped me onto my stomach across the hood, and f****d me from behind again, even harder. Then he sat on the hood, pulled me onto his lap facing him, and made me ride him. I bounced wildly, t**s in his face, moaning like a w***e while he sucked and bit my n*****s.

“Ride that d**k,” he groaned. “Show me how bad you needed a real fuck.”

I lost count of my orgasms. Four. Five. My voice was hoarse. My thighs burned. c*m and juices ran down my legs and all over his lap. Nathan suddenly lifted me off him, stood up, and pressed my back against the side of the car. He hooked one of my legs over his hip and f****d me standing up, deep and rough, the car shaking behind me.

“f**k—Nathan I can’t…ahh I’m cumming again!”

He didn’t slow down. He kept pounding me against the car, then bent me over the hood once more, spreading my ass cheeks wide and slamming back in. Finally he laid me flat on my back on the hood, hooked both my legs over his shoulders, and drilled me deep.

“I’m close,” he growled. “Gonna fill this married cunt up.”

I was a shaking, moaning mess. “Yes please c*m inside me…fill me please.”

He thrust deep one last time and came hard, groaning as thick ropes of hot c*m flooded my p***y. Spurt after spurt, so much it leaked out around his c**k and dripped onto the hood. I came one final time with him, trembling and whimpering, milking every drop.

We stayed locked together, both breathing hard. His c*m was already leaking out of me in thick globs.

Nathan looked straight into my eyes, still buried deep inside me, and said in a low, possessive voice:

“I want you to myself. Fully. No more sharing with your husband. You belong to me now.”