~MAYA’S POV~

A lump forms in the back of my throat. I’m feeling a little bit like a naughty kid who was caught dipping his fingers into the cookie jar. I dragged my gaze toward my husband’s. I was met by the twisting of my husband’s lips into a smeared smirk, which he quickly replaced with his scowl. I looked at him as he dragged a chair right in front of me and sat with his cock pointed directly at my face.

How on earth did he get to have a cock this big? I thought to myself 

He swung his hips into the chair, his cock moving in an...