Lucas was thrusting his cock in and out of Ria from behind, gripping her ass while she leaned on the table, moaning and wreathing. Vivian was there too; massaging him from behind. Not that he’d permitted her, but he was too deep in his thoughts to even notice anyone was touching him. Why wasn’t he still feeling anything? The thought of it made him rage. Why was it that no matter how hard he tried, he always still found himself wanting her even after what she’d done? She’d betrayed him, she’d done something that no one had ever dared to him, and he hadn’t even punished her for it yet...