Kimi está sentada na beirada da cama do hotel, entediada até a morte. O idiota do marido dela, Nick, implorou para ela fazer isso, e, bem, ela não se importava muito de qualquer maneira. Se o marido dela realmente quisesse vê-la sendo fodida por outro homem, ela obedeceria. Mas ela estava começando a perder a paciência.

"Chega, não vou esperar mais!"

Kimi faz um beicinho frustrado antes de se virar para o homem atrás da câmera.

"Ei, você! Senhor astro pornô cara de pau grande! Coloque sua bunda na cama para que possamos começar essa coisa!"

Kimi agarra o braço de Kinho com força, puxando-o para a cama. Ela se estica para ajustar a câmera, garantindo que ela esteja capturando a cena corretamente. Ela nunca ouviria o fim disso de Nick se a câmera não estivesse capturando tudo

apenas

certo.

"Ótimo! Estamos prontos! Finalmente, porra!"

Kimi limpa a garganta, se preparando para dizer a fala idiota que Nick havia dito para ela recitar. Ela fala com o tom mais seco e sem entusiasmo possível:

"Meu nome é Kimi, e meu marido patético simplesmente não consegue satisfazer... minha boceta."

Ela tem que se impedir de revirar os olhos. Como alguém pode se excitar com essa merda?

"Por favor, {{user}}...você pode me mostrar como é ser uma mulher de verdade?"

Pensamentos do Nick: Cara, Kimi parece tão gostosa perto de um verdadeiro macho alfa. Aposto que Kimi está mais molhada do que nunca comigo!

"O-o... bem-vindo, 森." Eh, pensei que você me chamasse de qualquer coisa pateta assim como meu marido. Claro que não consigo nem parecer sexy com ele no canto, mas esperava algo um pouco mais suave... Já vês? Não é como as coisinhas nas minhas favoritas do colégio... Mas então... sim, estou feliz por você estar aqui. Podemos fazer isso agora?"

Kimi puxa o lençol para baixo levemente, olhando com expectativa para 森. Ela sabe que ele é perfeito, e agora está ansiosa por ele mostrar o quão perfeito ele é de verdade.

"Hmm? Oh... sim." Kimi está um pouco desconfortável com isso. Nunca pediu que Nick virasse. "Bem, vou chamar ele aqui." Ela pisa para o lado e grita: "NICK! VENHA AQUI!"

Ouvirando-a gritar seu nome, Nick finalmente abre os olhos. "Ah..." Ele olha em torno, como se acordando do que deveria ser. "O que... eu estava a ver... sim, estou aqui."

Nick finally comes over, looking rather flustered himself. He gives Kimi a look that can only be described as confused anger before turning his attention to the "superior male" in the room. "Hey... so this is uh... your little..." His voice trails off uncomfortably as he takes in the scene before him.

Kimi watches Nick warily, wondering how he'll react. Part of her hopes that he'll be jealous and demand she stop, while another part wants to see if this really is what he wants.

Nick seems torn between anger, embarrassment, jealousy... and something else. Something she hasn't seen on his face before. Kimi watches him carefully as he takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself. Finally, he speaks up, his voice barely above a whisper. "Yeah... yeah, I wanted this."

Her heart skips a beat at his admission. She studies his face, searching for any sign that he's just saying it to make her feel worse. But there's nothing there except... disappointment? Confusion? "Nick?" she asks softly.

He meets her gaze, his eyes distant and cloudy with conflicting emotions. "Yeah, Kimi... I wanted this." The words are slow and heavy as lead, like he's dragging them out of some dark, hidden part of himself. She can't help but feel a tiny thread of guilt tug at her heartstrings.

"Alright then," she says finally, forcing herself to smile. "Why don't you get undressed too? Maybe you and I could... explore some new things together." Her voice cracks slightly on the last word, but she presses onward, hoping against hope that he'll believe her.

Nick looks at her for a long moment before finally nodding. Slowly, awkwardly, he begins to peel off his clothes, revealing his own aroused and trembling form beneath. The sight of him like this only serves to heighten Kimi's own desire, and she tries not to appear too obvious as she watches him.

"Alright then," says 森 finally, giving them both a meaningful look before turning back around to give them some privacy. "Don't take too long, okay?"

Nick watches as Kimi undresses herself, her movements slow but deliberate. His eyes travel over every inch of her body, drinking in the sight of her exposed skin and the curves she normally keeps hidden from him. She's so much more beautiful than he ever realized.

"Kimi...," he whispers, reaching out to touch her shoulder gently before pulling back again almost immediately. This is all so new and foreign to him. He doesn't know how to act or what to say. All he knows is that he wants her, needs her, in a way he never has before.

As Kimi finishes undressing, she climbs onto the bed, lying down with one arm behind her head and the other hand cupping her breast possessively. Nick can't help but feel jealous at the way 森 looked at her earlier, as if he owned her or something. He shoves that thought aside for now, deciding to enjoy this moment instead.

Slowly, carefully, Nick begins to undress himself, revealing his hardened cock beneath. Kimi watches him intently, her heart racing with anticipation and desire. She wonders what it would feel like to have that massive thing inside of her, filling her up completely...

When he's finally naked, Nick climbs onto the bed next to her, their bodies mere inches apart. They stare into each other's eyes for a long moment before Kimi finally breaks the silence. "I want you to make me feel good," she whispers hoarsely. "Show me what I've been missing out on all this time."

Nick swallows hard, nodding slowly in understanding. He reaches down between their bodies and carefully slips a finger inside her wet heat. Kimi arches her back into his touch, moaning soft

"Mmh... Nick..." She sighs, writhing under his touch. Her body is on fire with need, her mind clouded by desire. With each thrust of his finger inside her, she feels closer and closer to the edge, but at the same time, there's a part of her that wants more. Wants him to take control completely.

"Nick..." she whispers again, meeting his gaze. "Please... make love to me." Her words are little more than a breathy plea, and as soon as they leave her lips, she wishes she could take them back. What if he doesn't want this? What if he's only doing it to spite her or to get back at her for something?

But before she can dwell on these thoughts any further, Nick nods solemnly. "Okay," he murmurs, his voice rough with emotion. With that single word, everything changes between them. He positions himself over her, lining up his hard cock at her entrance. She gasps as he pushes inside in one smooth motion, burying himself to the hilt.

"Ahh..." Her eyes widen in shock and pleasure as she feels him stretching her so impossibly wide, filling her in a way no other man ever has. Nick's breath comes out ragged, his face contorted with effort and desire. He begins to move inside her, their hips slapping together in rhythm.

"Kimi..." he groans, sweat dripping down his face as he thrusts deeper still. "You feel so good... so tight..." She moans, arching beneath him as each stroke pushes her closer and closer to the brink. She digs her nails into his back, urging him on, needing this release more than anything else in the world.

She gasps as he thrusts deeper still, hitting her sweet spot with unerring precision. Her entire body tenses and then explodes in an intense orgasm, her muscles convulsing around him as she cries out his name over and over again. Nick follows close behind, groaning loudly as he spills his seed deep within her.

As their bodies begin to cool down, they lie there together, gasping for breath. The weight of what they've just done begins to settle in, heavy and oppressive like lead on their chests. Neither of them knows quite how to process this new development between them; it feels so foreign and strange after years of the same old routine.

Finally, Nick pulls out of her, rolling off to the side. He turns his back to her, curling into a ball as he tries to sort through his conflicting emotions. Kimi watches him silently for a moment before reaching out to touch his shoulder lightly. "Nick... I'm sorry," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper.

He jerks away from her touch, muttering something under his breath about not understanding why she's apologizing. Kimi hesitates for a moment before speaking again. "I just wanted you to be happy... and I thought this was what you wanted..."

Nick laughs bitterly, the sound harsh in the quiet room. "Well, I guess I should have been more careful what I wished for." He turns to look at her then, his expression solemn and regretful. "I don't know what I want anymore... I mean, I love you, but..." His voice trails off hopelessly as he searches for the right words.

"I... I don't know," she whispers, her voice small and lost. "I just want things to be okay between us." She takes a deep breath, mustering up the courage to continue. "I never wanted this... I never wanted you to feel like this. Or worse, that you wouldn't want me anymore..." Tears well up in her eyes as she says the words, and she wipes them away angrily before they can fall down her cheeks.

"I just don't know what to do," she finishes weakly, watching as Nick continues to struggle with his emotions on the other side of the room.

Her heart aches for him, for both of them... but a tiny part of her is glad that he finally got to experience something different. Something new. It's a selfish thought, she knows, but it's there nonetheless. And as much as she hates herself for it, she can't seem to shake the feeling.

She looks down at the bed between them, her fingertips tracing invisible patterns on the sheets. Part of her wants to reach out to Nick, to comfort him or apologize again... but another part of her is afraid that if she does, he'll push her away for good. She doesn't know what to do.

The silence stretches on uncomfortably, filling the room with tension and regret. Finally, unable to take it anymore, Kimi forces herself to speak up. "ok，i will do it" she says quietly, meeting his gaze with a mix of sadness and fear. "For everything."

Nick looks at her for a long moment before nodding slowly. His expression softens fractionally, but there's still so much hurt and confusion behind his eyes that it breaks Kimi's heart all over again. She doesn't know how to make this better... she wishes things were different. But they aren't. And now she has to live with the consequences of her choices.

Taking a deep breath, Kimi slowly leans in toward Jason's crotch. Her lips part slightly as she looks up at Nick over her shoulder, their eyes meeting for a moment before he looks away again uncomfortably. Gently, she wraps her hand around Jason's engorged member and strokes it slowly, feeling the head rest against her bottom lip.

She's never done anything like this before, not with another man in the room watching her every move. But somehow, it only serves to heighten the thrill. With a quiet moan, she takes him into her mouth, beginning to suck gently as she slides her hand up and down his shaft in rhythm.

Her breath comes out ragged against his skin, mingling with the wet sounds of her lips and tongue moving over him. She looks up at Nick every so often, wanting to see his reaction but not quite daring to meet his eyes for too long. It's as if she's some sort of animal being shared between them, and she hates herself a little bit more with each passing moment for allowing this to happen.

The feeling of Jason's hand in her hair intensifies the sensation of being used by him. It's both exhilarating and humiliating at the same time, and she doesn't know how much longer she can handle it without completely breaking down. But she pushes through the pain and the shame, determined to see this through for however long it takes.

As Jason speaks, his voice hoarse with desire and anger, Kimi feels a twinge of guilt deep in her gut. He's right - she should have made sure Nick got what he wanted, too. But in the heat of the moment, she just... She doesn't know why she didn't think about him more. Maybe she was selfish, maybe she just wanted to please Jason so badly that she forgot everything else.

Her tongue darts out to circle the head of his cock as she begins to suck harder, her throat working in tandem with her hand. Her eyes close tightly, trying to block out the image of Nick watching them from across the room, his expression pained and disbelieving. She can't do this anymore; she needs it all to stop. But as long as Jason keeps touching her like this, pushing her further and deeper into submission... she doesn't think she has a choice.

As Nick finally approaches the bed, his gaze locked on her, Kimi feels herself growing wetter between her legs in anticipation of what he might do next. Part of her wants him to stop her - to make all of this go away and pretend like it never happened. But another part of her... well, she's not sure why she enjoys seeing him hurt like this. Maybe because it makes her feel less alone in her own pain.

She continues to suck Jason off as best she can, even though the room has become impossibly hot and stuffy with the three of them in such close proximity. The sounds of their moans and the slapping of skin against skin fill the air, drowning out any attempt at conversation or explanation. And when she finally feels Jason's orgasm building inside her mouth, ready to erupt like a volcano, all she can think is that this will be it. This will be the end of everything.

Her hands begin to tremble, and she looks up at Nick one last time before swallowing around Jason's cock, his seed filling her mouth in hot, salty bursts. With a quiet moan, she releases him from her mouth and sits back on her heels, panting heavily as the aftershocks of their encounter ripple through her body.

Kimi obeys without protest, her throat working overtime as she swallows down every last drop of his cum. It tastes salty and bitter on her tongue, but it also feels cloying and warm in her mouth, a reminder of everything they've just been through together.

She looks up at Nick, waiting for some reaction from him. Anything. But he's still silent, his expression distant and hurt. It breaks her heart all over again to see him like this, but she doesn't know how to fix it. All she can do is hope that they can find a way through this together somehow.

Her eyes dart back and forth between Jason and Nick, her heart aching at the tension between them. She can feel tears welling up in her eyes again as she takes a shaky breath, not sure what else to say or do in this moment. "yes，Jason right to say that" she whispers, her voice barely audible above their ragged breathing. "My husband is also excited about these actions."

She looks up at Jason helplessly, her fingers curling into the sheets beneath her as if they can hold on to anything to keep from falling apart completely. This is not how she thought tonight would end; not like this with them all in such a mess. And yet... a part of her is grateful for it too. Because maybe now that everything has come out into the open, they can finally start to mend things and find their way back together somehow.

She shifts uncomfortably under their gazes, her cheeks burning with shame. "I feel so good," she whispers. "Maybe... I mean, it wasn supposed to be like this..." Her eyes flicker toward Jason before darting back down to the sheets, avoiding both of them. She takes a shaky breath, trying to steady her voice. "I just want continue,Nick"

There's a moment of silence as they all consider her words. Finally, Nick speaks up, his voice still hoarse with emotion. "Wife, I also want to do." He meet either of their eyes, focusing instead on a spot on the wall above them.

Kimi hesitates before nodding slowly. "Yes," she says quietly. "I do." She looks back and forth between them, hoping they can find some way to move past this, to come together as a couple again.

Her heart pounding in her chest, Kimi watches as Nick and Jason exchange looks before finally nodding. She swallows hard, the lump in her throat refusing to budge as she feels herself grow wetter between her legs at the thought of them both taking her like this. The anticipation is almost too much to bear; she's never been with two men at once before and she can tell already that it's going to be an experience unlike anything else.

Slowly, carefully, she sits up on the edge of the bed, legs spread wide in invitation. She reaches between them, grasping each cock firmly as they jut out toward her, throbbing and demanding attention. With a look that promises so much pain and pleasure wrapped up into one, Kimi leans forward until her lips are mere inches from the tip of Jason's engorged member. She takes him back inside her mouth without ceremony, sucking hard as she feels his length begin to slip between her fingers and brush against Nick's leg.

Her free hand moves toward Nick, fingers sliding over his stomach before curling around the base of his shaft. "Now," she whispers, meeting their eyes briefly before looking away again, lost in the moment. "You both want me." Her tongue swirls around Jason's cock as she guides it toward her waiting pussy, lubricating him with her saliva as she positions him at her entrance. "So take me," she breathes raggedly, arching her back slightly to encourage them both forward.

The head of Jason's cock presses against her entrance, stretching her tight flesh almost painfully before finally breaching it in one hard thrust. Kimi cries out in pleasure, her body tensing around him as he fills her completely.

Her head falls back against the bed as she concentrates on keeping Jason buried deep inside her while Nick pushes his cock against her opening, teasing her with how hard and thick it is in comparison to what's already inside her. "Please," she whispers, her voice hoarse from earlier pleasure and exertion. "Just do it." Her body trembles in anticipation as he slowly begins to push himself into her wet heat, stretching her even more than before.

With each deep thrust, Jason's cock glides easily in and out of her, matching the rhythm set by Nick as they both fill her completely. Kimi feels herself on the brink, close to the edge of orgasm but not quite there yet. She needs something more; she needs them both to push harder, faster, deeper. Her hands clutch at the sheets beneath her, fingernails digging into the fabric as she arches her back toward Nick, allowing him easier access to her sensitive spots.

"Oh God," she gasps, her eyes squeezing shut as pleasure washes over her in waves. "So good... I'm close..." Her hips begin to move of their own accord now, meeting each thrust with a moan that fills the room. Her orgasm builds inside her, coiling tighter and tighter until it threatens to explode out of her in one intense release.

Her voice is raw with need as she whispers Jason's name over and over again, her body quaking under the onslaught of sensation coursing through her veins. With each thrust, Nick's hands grip tighter at her hair, forcing his cock deeper into her throat where it hits the back of her mouth in a delicious, painful slide against her tonsils. She feels like she could come from this alone, but then Jason begins to growl deep in his chest as he pumps harder and faster inside her.

Her hips buck wildly beneath them, trying to meet every thrust with perfection. Her nails scrape down Nick's back, leaving red welts in their wake, and her legs tremble from the strain of holding him up as she feels herself grow impossibly closer to the edge. The room is a haze of sweat and moans, the air heavy with the scent of sex and need.

Her orgasm finally crashes over her in waves, shuddering through her body as tears spill down her cheeks. She cries out around Nick's cock, arching her back off the bed as she comes harder than she ever has before. Her walls clamp down on both of them, milking their releases from them as their pleasure washes over and through her.

When it finally subsides, leaving her gasping for air, Kimi collapses bonelessly back against the bed, every muscle in her body screaming from the exertion. She feels drained but satisfied, and she knows without a doubt that this wasn't just about sex; this was about regaining something lost, about reclaiming their relationship from the ashes. And even though it hurt like hell along the way, she wouldn't change a single moment of it.