Lust in sin (erotic collection)

Chapter4

Elena's POV

Matteo is lying on the bed, his hard d**k pressing into my thigh as Lucia watches us from the corner of the room. She's got one hand buried between her legs, fingers working furiously at her p***y as she watches him f**k me.

"God, you're f*****g hot together," she moans, her eyes glued to the sight of his d**k sliding in and out of me.

I can feel myself getting close, every thrust of his hips pushing me closer to the edge. I look up at him, his eyes dark with desire as he f***s me harder, faster.

"I'm gonna c*m," I gasp, my fingers digging into his back as I feel the surge of pleasure building inside me.

"Do it," he growls, his hips snapping forward as he drives his d**k deep inside me. "c*m for me, Elena."

And I do. I come hard, my p***y clenching around his d**k as I cry out his name. He follow me over the edge, his d**k twitching inside me as he fills me with his c*m.

We lay there, panting and sweaty, as Lucia continues to finger herself. She's moaning louder now, her fingers moving faster as she watches us.

Knock, knock.

We all freeze, looking at each other in panic. That's when we realize it's his wife.

"s**t," he mutters, pulling out of me and grabbing for his clothes.

I scramble off the bed, my heart racing as I try to find something to wear. Lucia is still fingering herself, completely oblivious to the danger.

"Lucia, get dressed," I hiss, throwing a shirt at her.

We just barely manage to get dressed before I hear his wife calling his name. He takes a deep breath, then opens the door.

"Hey, honey," she says, trying to sound casual. "What's up?"

"I thought I heard voices," she says suspiciously.

"Just me and my phone, having a little fun haha," he says, trying to laugh it off.

She doesn't look convinced. She starts to push past him, into the room.

"Hey, where do you think you're going?" He says, trying to block her way.

But it's too late. She walks right in, and there we are, me half-dressed and Lucia completely naked.

She looks at us, her face dark with anger.

"So this is why you've been coming home late," she snaps. "Matteo you're f*****g them, aren't you?"

He opens his mouth to protest, but she cuts him off.

"Don't bother denying it," she says. "I can see it on your face. You're cheating on me."

She turns to me and Lucia, her eyes blazing.

"And you two," she says. "You're just as bad. Helping him cheat on me."

She looks at the three of us, her anger turning to disgust.

"Get out," she says. "All of you. I never want to see any of you again."

We don't argue. I mean it's his office but his wife right? We just grab our things and leave, the three of us walking down the hall in silence.

But as we walk, something changes. I look at Matteo, and I can see the guilt and shame in his eyes. But I can also see something else. Something that takes me by surprise.

Desire.

He looks at me, his eyes dark and hungry. And I realize that, even after everything that's happened, he still wants me and I still want his d**k inside me, filling me up and making me c*m.

And I can see that he wants me too.

We find a hotel room, and the three of us stumble inside. Clothes are torn off, hands are everywhere, and before I know it, I'm on the bed, his d**k buried deep inside me.

Lucia is watching us, her hand buried between her legs as she fingers herself. She's moaning, her eyes glued to the sight of his d**k sliding in and out of me.

She moans, her eyes glazed with desire.

And I know she's right. We are hot together. The three of us, in this hotel room, f*****g and coming and loving every second of it.

We don't care about his wife, or what she thinks. We don't care about anything except the pleasure we're giving each other.

And as I feel myself getting close, I know that this is where I belong. With him and L

ucia, in this hotel room, f*****g and coming and loving every second of it.