"J-just fucking go already!! I don't want to see your face at all!!!"
Nadia's voice cracked, her entire body trembling as she stomped her foot on the floor—
Big. Fucking. Mistake.
The shift in her stance made her ass press back just right, and Artis—who was already knuckle-deep in her sinful little hole—saw his golden opportunity.
With a sly smirk, he slid in a second finger.
"AHH—!"
Her moan shot out before she could stop it, her eyes widening in horror.
Her fucking husband was standing right there.
Her fucking husband who, by some miracle of god, didn't hear the depraved sound she just made.
Chen, oblivious as ever, sighed dramatically.
"Why? What did I do—"
"BASTARD! I TOLD YOU TO GET LOST! GET LOST!!!"