Your legs were spread as he pulled your g-string to the side, his cock filled you up.
You moaned in pleasure as he thrust deeper into you, their bodies moving in perfect sync. The table creaked underneath their weight, adding to the intensity of the moment.
Joel's hands roamed across your body, tracing every curve and hollow. He leaned in to kiss your neck, his stubble scratching softly against your skin. You arched your back, pushing yourself further onto his cock. The sensation was exquisite, sending shivers down your spine.
The sounds of the lake house faded away, replaced by the rhythmic slapping of skin on skin.
"You like that, don't you?" he teased you as he bit your earlobe. You moaned in response, nodding your head. "He doesn't give you what you need, doesn't he?" he continued, his voice low and husky. You shook your head, unable to speak through the intense pleasure coursing through your body.
Your breath hitched as he picked up the pace, thrusting deeper into you with each stroke. The table creaked beneath your weight.
You arched your back, pushing yourself further onto his cock.
"I could say the same thing about your wife," you stated as his pace quickened, anger boiling in his veins. He gritted his teeth, his muscles tense beneath your fingertips.
He squeezed your tits, making you moan. "Don't be loud or you'll wake 'em up" he said as he placed both of your legs on his shoulder, the new angle was driving you insane.
"Oh fuck," you groaned as he began thrusting deeper into you, his hips slamming against your ass.
His hips slammed against your skin as he thrust deeper into you, his cock hitting your sweet spot with each powerful stroke.
"That's right, baby" he said, his voice rough with desire. "Come for me."
Your walls tightened around him, signaling your impending orgasm. You moaned loudly, unable to contain the pleasure coursing through your body as he quickly covered your mouth with his hand, muffling the sound to not get caught. Your muscles tensed, and then released in a wave of ecstasy that left you gasping for breath.
"Fuck, yes" Joel groaned as he felt your walls pulsing around him.
He pulled out of you, his cock glistening with your juices. You gasped for air, trying to catch your breath after the intense orgasm.
"On your knees" he said, his voice commanding. You obeyed without hesitation, knowing what was expected of you. Your mouth opened willingly to take all of his jizz.
Joel's cock twitched as he approached you, his precum dripping onto the ground. He thrust forward, filling your mouth with his thick cum. You swallowed eagerly, tasting the salty fluid on your tongue.
You gasped for air, trying to catch your breath after the intense orgasm. Joel caressed your cheek with his thumb, his eyes filled with regret. "We really fucked up, didn't we?" he whispered.
You nodded, unable to speak through the haze of pleasure and guilt that clouded your mind. The sounds of your sex escapade faded away, replaced by the soft rustling of leaves in the wind.
2 days earlier
It was friday as you embarked on the drive to the secluded lakeside cabin, you couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. The sunroof was open, and a gentle breeze tousled my hair as the car cruised down the winding country roads. Dani, with a smug smile on his face, turned up the radio, and a catchy tune filled the car.
"So, this weekend is going to be fantastic, isn't it?" Dani asked, his tone dripping with charm.
You smiled, feeling a mixture of excitement and unease. "I hope so. It'll be great to get away from the city for a while."
YOU ARE READING
From the start (Joel Miller x Reader)
FanfictionA weekend getaway ends up with you in your date's stepfather's bed. It involves cheating, so be careful if you're not comfortable with that, but it'll make sense why this happens. No use of y/n.