I showed up at my best friend's empty McMansion just to water the plants.
His wife answered the door in yoga pants that hugged her like a second skin, all polished suburbia and tight-lipped smiles.
But her eyes? They betrayed her. Flickers of that desperate, untouched need no husband of mine could satisfy.
I should have left. Instead, I stayed. And broke her wide open.
One taunt led to another. Her defiant chin upturned as I backed her against the marble island, my voice low and mocking. "Beg for it, like the neglected little slut you are." She trembled, cheeks flushing hot, but she dropped. Right there under the chandelier's smug glow, tears streaking her face while she knelt on cold tile, whispering pleas that tasted like betrayal. Mine. Hers. Ours. That rush? Pure venom in my veins, her shame my sweetest high.
Locked in his study next, leather belt cracking sharp against her thighs till they bloomed red. She arched, gasping denials that melted into moans, sweat slicking those perfect curves across his silk sheets under moonlight slicing the blinds. Every degrading order I growled twisted her loyalty into something filthy and alive. Vows shattered. Sanity frayed. Her dependent sister's cushy life? Hanging by whatever thread she had left.
My brotherhood's ironclad. Her marriage a facade one whisper from collapse. But this hunger to own her total surrender, to watch that poised shell crumble into my plaything-it devours us both. What if pushing her lower doesn't break her... but remakes us into the ruin we crave?
A full-length forbidden humiliation MaleDom erotic romance featuring a cocky dominant best friend and his best friend's shame-craving wife.
