Author's Note: This story has cheating in it, as well as someone being manipulated for sex. If neither of these are up your alley, please move along. This story is not for you. This isn't entirely my usual stuff, but it came to me and I had to get it out. As always the people in this aren't real, this stuff didn't happen. At least not to my knowledge.
Also, I want to thank a reader of mine, in case they see the new chapter here first.
I was literally halfway through writing this when I started wondering if anyone would let to see things get more intimate between Robert and Valen. I almost scrapped the whole chapter, but then they popped up in my comments with "It feels like we're on the precipice of things turning more intimate which is def a guilty pleasure if mine" and that was it.
So thank you to that person and to any others of you who have ever helped shape any of my stories ♡.
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For the first time in their relationship, Valen lied to Jeremy. The night she genuinely cheated on her husband, when he found the bruise left on her breast by his brother, he had confused it for one of the ones he had left on her during their second honeymoon...but she hadn't corrected him. She had let him believe the mark was his, and when he tried to initiate intimacy, she was "too tired". When in reality, she wanted to enjoy the phantom feeling of her lover's cock without her husband taking it away. Wanted to keep his weak, watery cum from mixing with Robert's thick, healthy loads. She should've seen how problematic that was, but it felt right for her body to be allowed to remember what it felt like to be good and properly fucked. That should have been a warning sign that this had gone too far, that she was crossing lines that couldn't be undone. But she stayed quiet...complaisant as another man worked on driving himself between her and her husband.
On the surface she was still happy with Jeremy and, without a question, loved the man who had taken her from her old life and given her a new one. But under the surface...Robert had infected her. She found herself needing him in ways she had once needed Jeremy, and she tried to feel guilty, but the spread-out affairs were coming more and more frequently. His once every few days to a week turned into every other day, giving Jeremy hours and hours of footage for his cuck fantasy as Robert made sure Valen was a spent, semen covered mess. And she craved it.
She craved the depravity in their meetings. Craved the mild abuse he doled out as punishment for not letting him have her before. Craved his touch, both gentle and hard. She even craved him.
Luckily -- maybe unluckily -- for her, Jeremy had extra jobs at work and had been tired himself lately so he hadn't attributed their own lack of intimacy to Robert. It helped that sometimes he himself was too tired to initiate anything. But he didn't know that some of the times Val turned him down from being too tired were because she didn't want him touching her after his brother had his fill of her. Or that she didn't feel right letting him touch what he didn't own anymore.
He also didn't know the cameras were starting to bother her, but not because she was tired of them being up. She liked the security aspect of them, but she didn't want the cameras to witness her and her lover anymore. The cameras shouldn't be allowed to watch their shared intimacy. That was for them to enjoy -- not Jeremy. He may have started their affair -- this was supposed to be for him to watch and enjoy -- but Valen didn't want him to see their sex anymore. It felt wrong to let him watch her and her lover take pleasure in one another when this was the only time they could be together.
She had also started mentally rushing him out of the house so Robert could come over sooner. She found herself so desperate for his cock that she would cave and fuck Jeremy to relieve some of her sexual tension. But she was only pleased, only truly satisfied, after Robert showed up and mounted her like a bitch in heat. He put her on any counter he wanted, bent her over anything at all, just to get back inside his cock sleeve and seek his pleasure in her soft, warm depths. Knowing how much she enjoyed having him touch her stomach, Robert's hands always made their way to the growing swell of her stomach (now even bigger in her fifth month of pregnancy) where his warm touch sent shivers of delight from her head to her toes. Those were the shivers Jeremy's touch used to give her, but now they were caused by the man who owned her body.
With everything right in front of her, screaming that she was losing herself in this tangled mess, Valen should have said something to Jeremy. Some kind of hint, or said their safe word, anything to warn him she was slipping through his fingers. But that meant having to give up Robert, and she wasn't surprised anymore when she realized she didn't want to stop giving herself over to him. And that was how she found herself sitting in her car in a driveway she shouldn't be, having sent a text to Jeremy that she had errands to run and would be gone from the house for most of the day.
That morning he had woken her with his face buried between her thighs trying, but not succeeding, to pleasure her. For the first time, Valen had to put on a show for him, crying out and clamping her legs tight on his head when she "came", but when he was gone, she was left wanting. Aching for her lover...aching for the pleasure only he could give her. So here she was, exiting her car as heat already pooled in her core as she walked up to his front door and rang the doorbell. Her heart was hammering in her chest and her blood was rushing in her ears as she waited for him to answer. When he did, wearing only sweats and a tank, she pressed her body against his as her arms went around his neck and her lips found his. She moaned as his arms pulled her close against him, as close as the swell of her stomach would allow, and his mouth moved against hers as their tongues danced together.
They stood in the doorway of his home, making out where any of his neighbors could see, and the blatant disregard for whether or not they got caught was thrilling to Robert as he re-explored his sister-in-law's willing mouth. When he finally broke the kiss, he groaned as she nibbled his lower lip. "Shit... Hello to you too." He was grinning as he moved her into his home, and kicked the door shut as his mouth descended on her neck, drawing a pleased moan out of her.
"I need your mouth on my pussy Robbie." She explained, her voice holding a hint of a whimper to it as she tugged lightly at his hair while his tongue and teeth moved over her skin. "I need you to eat me out. Will you please do that for me baby?"
Robert's slowly rising erection grew even harder as the gravity of her words sank in for him. "You drove over here because you need me to eat you out?" He questioned, unable to believe her words, but more than willing to oblige if she was serious.
"Yes." She did whimper this time, hot and needy when she felt his erection bob in excitement against her. "Please Robbie, I need you to make me feel good."
"You did so good coming to me Val," Robert praised his toy as he grabbed her hand and pulled her through his house to his room. "And since you were such a good girl, coming to me to have your needs met, I think I'll treat you to my bed instead of the couch this time." Instead of feeling indignant with his patronizing tone, Valen smiled at the treat her lover was giving her for seeking him out. "What did you tell your husband?"
"That I had errands to run and would be gone almost the whole day," she answered as they walked into his room. She closed her eyes and moaned softly as he pressed against her from behind and kissed the back of her neck. "I wanted to make sure we had plenty of time together instead of having to rush."
"So damn good for me," he praised against the back of her neck as his hand reached around to stoke over the swell of her stomach. "Now get your ass naked and spread your legs." He slapped her ass, making her jump. "I want to eat you out real quick so I can get what's mine after."
Having him speak so rudely to her used to upset her, but now she understood the orders in his words and did as he said, wanting to make him happy with her. She shed her skirt and the panties underneath before her shirt and bra joined the discarded items on the floor, leaving her naked to his eyes as she moved onto the bed, laying on her back.
Robert palmed his hardening dick through his sweats when he saw the dewy bits of moisture already on her labia. "You're so fucking wet Val," he mused as he removed his sweats and tank, leaving himself naked since he had gone commando under the sweats. "We haven't started."
"You have no idea how bad I need you." She told him as she watched him crawl up from the bottom of his bed, her thighs willingly parting for him before he even needed them to. "Please baby," she whimpered as she pushed her pussy up to his face as he moved into position, "eat my pussy. You're the only one that does it ri-ohh." She moaned as his tongue licked a stripe up her slit. "Yes, yes, yes." She rushed out her chant as Robert's tongue gave her what she needed. "Oh fuck that's it," she sobbed in relief as his mouth finally started soothing the ache he caused.
Robert's tongue was thorough, lapping at every drop of her arousal as he drew her legs up onto his shoulders and went to work reminding her why she had come to him for her pleasure, and why she should continue to do so as she moaned for him. Her fingers tugging at his hair only encouraged his actions as he did something smart with his tongue that made her gasp and arch, her legs already shaking a little as he gave her what she had been missing when trying to be intimate with her husband.
He could still barely believe she had come to him, on her own this time, all because she needed him to devour her pussy. She had even freed up the day for them to ravage each other while her unsuspecting husband worked all day to support her. He decided he would make sure she was properly rewarded for her choices today to see to it that she did this again. Gas was getting expensive making all those trips back and forth across town.
Valen looked down at him, watching over her bump as her lover put every skilled effort into satisfying her. Looking further down, she could see one of his hands was stroking his already leaking cock, the pearls of pre cum dripping onto the bed. She couldn't wait to get that thick piece of meat inside her so she could feel every hot spurt when he emptied his balls of their viscus payload.
"Fuck Robbie," Valen moaned as her lover's mouth closed around her hardened clit, his tongue flicking over it as he sucked, "that feels so good baby." She tugged at his hair as she rode his face. "Thank you for going down on me like this. I really -- ohhhhh god yessss," she hissed in pleasure as he added two fingers into her dripping pussy and began thrusting them in and out, curling them to hit that sensitive place that sent sparks of pleasure through her. "I needed it. I've been so fucking horny today."
His cock throbbed in his jerking hand as Robert heard the need and desperation in his toy's voice. "My well-trained slut," he muttered the praise against her pussy before he resumed his oral assault on her clit, stopping only once more to add on, "just needed the right man for the job," before continuing eating her out.
