The Doll's Revenge | 18+ Only

Chapter 1: Pulsating Walls

Trigger Warning: Spicy smutt ahead, and mentions of infidelity and cheating. This is your TW, proceed with caution and enjoy.

"W–we shouldn't be doing this," I gasp feeling my legs tremble as my pussy convulses relentlessly, causing me to moan and grip my sheets tightly as I arch my back forward, feeding more of my pussy into his greedy mouth.

"Then why does it feel so fucking right?" He growls at the back of his throat, and his words reverberate through my slick heat causing me to buck my hips forward.

"Fuck, John!" I gasp, threading my fingers through his thick hair and squeezing it tightly as another orgasm rips through me, his tongue devouring my wet pussy like a starving dog on a hot summer day.

"Fuck Alice," he groans silkily. "Your pussy always tasted the best." He hums, licking his bottom lip as he lifts his sharp gaze to me, causing goosebumps to break out on my skin.

I chuckle at his words before reaching up to palm his face as he climbs up my body to hover above me.

"Well, let's not pretend it hasn't always been that way..." I purr teasingly before pressing my lips to his, kissing him deeply and tasting the intoxicating remnants of my juices on his lips.

I moan into the kiss and he wraps his arm around my waist, and tugs me closer to his body, until I'm pressed up against him.

"John..." I breathe hotly against his lips as I pull away from the kiss to catch my breath.

"I know what you need baby, I know..." He mutters, reaching down to grab the base of his thick cock before lining himself up at my sopping wet entrance.

My body tenses as a shiver runs down my spine and I feel my walls pulsate in excitement and anticipation to take him.

"Please, don't tease me like that..." I whine, squirming under him as he teases my entrance with the tip of his cock.

"Oh, why not? I like teasing you.." He grins down at me and I groan in frustration before squeezing his biceps tightly.

"Please, I need this..." I cry out in frustration, tilting my hips forward as I desperately searched for some friction.

"Fuck John, please..." I moan desperately and his face twists in a pained expression as he hears my voice wavering in desperation as I begged for his cock.

"Fuck." He hisses before slamming into me forcefully, causing my to jolt forward as I gasp deeply, trying to catch the breath that was knocked out of me.

I groan at this, and my head falls back, flopping to the the side as my walls grab unto his dick tightly.

"Fuck," I hiss as his cock stretches my pussy, and I spread my legs to give him deeper access as he repositions himself between my thighs.

"Please, fuck me John, please...." I beg him, urging him to move his hips and I writhe and squirm under him.

"Stop fucking moving!" He snaps, and my body stills reflexively. I whimper needily, biting into my bottom lip as I grip the sheets, struggling to remain still, and finally he begins moves.

I gasp softly as he withdraws slowly, and I feel the muscles in my abdomen flutter as he does so. Before I could react, he slams into me with a heavy grunt, causing me to gasp deeply.

"Mmmm~" I moan loudly as he begins to move.  The sound of heavy breathing, moaning, gasping and skin slapping together fills the room, igniting the passion between us as we both come undone in each other's arms.

We were going against our divorce contract by hooking up, but when he was above me, fucking me like this— the thought of our divorce, or him being my ex husband failed to deter my desires.