Adriana’s walls clenched hard around Phei’s fingers. More fluid from her pussy spilled down his hand now, running down his wrist and further down her own thighs in shiny rivulets — the fresh wetness pulled out of her by the shame of the words and the memory of how completely she had already broken for him.

The wet, filthy sound of his fingers fucking into her filled the room along with her muffled moans.

When she tried to reach for his cock again with her free hand, he caught her wrist immediately.

In one smooth motion Phei pulled his fingers from her mouth, spun her slightly, and pinned both wrists behind her back with his left hand in a strong grip, pressing her chest forward so her heavy jugs thrust out.

With his right hand he continued fingering her, curling his fingers against that sensitive spot while his thumb never stopped circling her swollen clit.

"Not yet," he growled softly, voice still measured and controlled. "You’ll get it when I decide you’re ready. Keep those eyes on me, my hot neighbor slut."

’Yes, call me a slut! I want you like this... no one has ever been so commanding on me like this!’

Adriana moaned louder, her eyes glassy and desperate as she was forced to hold his gaze. Her hips twitched in his grip, but he didn’t let her move the way she wanted. He kept her locked in place, forcing her to take exactly what he gave her. Her boobs bounced with every thrust of his fingers, the heavy flesh jiggling and swaying as more slick kept seeping out of her from the overstimulation.

He curled his fingers inside her, pressing against that sensitive spot while his thumb rubbed tight circles over her swollen clit. Adriana’s legs started shaking badly. Her moans grew higher, more broken, because her body was still riding the edge of the orgasm he had already forced out of her.

"Come for me," he ordered, voice low and commanding. "Come on my fingers like the desperate little married slut you are right now. Let that neglected cunt show me how badly it needs to be used again."

’I will, daddy, ahhhh~~~’

Her body obeyed instantly.

Adriana came hard, her pussy clenching and fluttering visibly around his fingers as she cried out. Her thighs shook violently, trying to close again, but his knee kept them spread wide. Clear fluid spilled around his fingers in messy pulses, soaking his hand and running down her legs in thick streams — the second climax hitting harder because her hole was still sensitive and open from the first one.

"Ohh, Phe~"

Her face twisted in overwhelming pleasure while below, her cunt was a complete wreck — puffy lips stretched around his fingers, juices pouring out in continuous drips, the contrast between her refined features and her dripping, cheating pussy stark and filthy.

Her heavy mounds heaved and bounced with every convulsion as the leftover heat of both orgasms kept her leaking.

Phei finally pulled his fingers from her mouth and from her pussy. He brought the soaked ones up to her lips again.

"Clean them," he said.

Adriana opened her mouth and sucked his fingers clean without hesitation, moaning at the thick, mixed taste of both of her climaxes. Her eyes stayed locked on the thick, heavy bulge in his pants the entire time, hungry and desperate.

Phei watched her with dark satisfaction.

"Good girl," he murmured. "Now... tell me what you want."

’Your good girl wants you to fuck her, daddy.’

Adriana pulled off his fingers, breathing hard, lips shiny with her own wetness.

"I want your cock," she whispered, voice hoarse. "I want to suck it. I want you to fuck me. Please."

Phei’s eyes darkened even more, but he didn’t move immediately. He let the moment stretch, let her words hang in the thick, sex-scented air. His cock pushed visibly, straining against the fabric.

"Then get on your knees," he said, voice low and rough, almost gentle in its command. "But you’re going to beg for it properly this time. I want to hear exactly how badly that pretty married mouth needs my cock."

’Yes daddy.’

Adriana dropped to her knees without hesitation, thighs spreading wide on the floor. Fresh wetness kept leaking from her still-pulsing pussy — the aftershocks of the second orgasm still forcing slick out of her — dripping onto the floor between her knees.

Her heavy jugs swayed and settled, nipples stiff and dark.

’Yes... put it in my mouth. Make this married woman slut choke your big cock daddy...’

Phei took his time; he unbuckled his belt slowly, the leather whispering through the loops. He unzipped with deliberate patience, then reached in and freed his cock — thick, heavy, veined, the broad head already glistening with pre-cum, far larger than anything she was used to. It hung heavy and proud in front of her face.

Adriana’s lips parted instantly, eyes going wide and hungry.

’God... it’s so bigggg... HOW?’

The thought hit her like a slap. It was the most thick, heavy, and veined cock she had ever seen; in a way it made her mouth water on instinct. The broad head looked almost too wide, shiny with pre-cum, and the whole length hung with a weight that felt almost arrogant — bigger, thicker, more magnificent than anything her fantasies have ever thought she’ll ever have.

Her empty, still-dripping cunt clenched hard at the sight, another warm trickle of slick slipping out of her as if her body already knew it wanted to be stretched by that.

She leaned forward, mouth opening to take him —

Phei caught both her wrists again and pinned them behind her back with one hand, forcing her chest out, presenting her jugs while denying her the cock she craved.

With his free hand he gripped the thick base and brought the hot, heavy head to her face.

He rubbed and slapped it slowly across her cheek, leaving a shiny trail of pre-cum on her elegant skin. Then over her parted lips, smearing them glossy, but pulling back the moment her tongue darted out to taste.

"Please..." she whimpered, voice breaking.

’Please ruin the loyal wife slut. Just shove it past my teeth deep into my and use me... make me gag on your huge cock, Daddy Phei.’

"Please what?" he asked calmly, rubbing the thick shaft against her other cheek, then dragging the wet head down her neck and between the valley of her heavy jugs. He circled one stiff nipple with the head, smearing it, then pressed the length of his cock between her soft boobs, giving one slow thrust.

"Please let me suck your cock," she begged, thighs rubbing together uselessly, her soaked pussy still visibly clenching and fluttering from the second climax, more juices running down her inner thighs because her body hadn’t finished reacting.

"I need it in my mouth. I need to taste you. Please, Phei... I’ll be good..."

’I’m already your dirty neighbor slut from now. Just take what’s left of me.’

He kept her wrists pinned behind her back, forcing her to stay exactly where he wanted. He brought his cock back to her lips and pressed the head against them — hot, heavy, insistent — but still didn’t push inside.

He just let her feel the size, the weight, the heat.

"Look at me," he ordered quietly.