Chapter 1

Sophia’s POV.

Late at night and my cunt was still fucking starving.

I’d just spent the last hour in our bedroom ramming my thickest dildo in and out of my greedy hole, vibrator smashed against my clit until my thighs shook and I soaked the sheets, but it still wasn’t enough.

My pussy stayed empty and mad, clenching around nothing, leaking down my ass and onto the mattress like it knew there was a real cock somewhere close by and it wanted every inch.

My husband passed out drunk in our bed again, snoring loud and annoying, his own dick soft and useless even if he woke up....