Chapter 4 Waking Up Full of Another Man's Cum

Chapter 4

Liora Vale stirred awake to the warm Mediterranean sunlight pouring through the enormous windows of the honeymoon suite. Her body felt deliciously used, a deep, satisfying ache between her thighs, her nipples still tender from Kael's mouth, and a sticky warmth leaking slowly from her swollen pussy.

She was completely naked, lying on her side in the middle of the massive bed. Silas Voss, her legal husband, snored loudly on the far edge, still dressed in yesterday's wrinkled tuxedo, reeking of whiskey. He hadn't touched her. Not once.

But Kael Draven had.

Liora's hand instinctively drifted down between her legs. Her fingers brushed through the messy evidence of last night's sin - thick, pearly cum still oozing from her freshly fucked hole. She bit her lip hard as a shameful thrill shot through her core. This wasn't her husband's seed. This belonged to his best friend - the man who had taken her virginity on her own wedding night and pumped her full like he owned her womb.

The memory made her clit throb. She remembered every brutal thrust, every filthy word Kael had growled while he claimed her right beside her unconscious husband.

A low, amused voice broke the silence.

"Playing with my cum already, little slut?"

Liora gasped and looked up. Kael stood at the foot of the bed, fully dressed in a tailored black shirt that hugged his muscular chest and tattooed arms. His silver-gray eyes burned with dark hunger as he watched her fingers lazily circling her cum-smeared folds.

"I... I didn't mean to..." she whispered, cheeks flaming with embarrassment, even as her body betrayed her by growing wetter.

Kael climbed onto the bed, crawling over her like a predator. He caught her wrist and brought her sticky fingers to his mouth, sucking them clean with a deep groan.

"Taste that? That's what a real man leaves inside his woman." He pushed two thick fingers back into her leaking pussy, slowly pumping them in and out, stirring his own cum deeper. "Your tight little cunt is still greedy for more. Even after I stretched you so well last night, you're dripping again."

Liora moaned softly, her hips rocking up to meet his fingers. Shame and guilt warred with raw, overwhelming need. She was a married woman - barely a day into her marriage - yet here she was, spread open and moaning for another man while her husband slept just inches away.

"Kael... we shouldn't... what if he wakes up?" she breathed, even as her walls clenched greedily around his invading fingers.

"Let him wake up," Kael growled, curling his fingers to stroke that sensitive spot inside her. "Let him see how his perfect little virgin bride is now my personal cumdump. This pussy doesn't belong to him anymore. It never did."

He leaned down and captured her mouth in a deep, possessive kiss while his fingers worked her faster. Liora came hard within minutes, biting his shoulder to muffle her cries as her body shook and fresh juices mixed with his cum.

Kael pulled his fingers out and smeared the mess across her lips. "Good girl. Keep every drop inside you today. I want you walking around with my seed leaking down your thighs while you pretend to be Silas's dutiful wife."

He stood up, adjusting the obvious bulge in his pants. "We're heading to the yacht soon. Be ready... and wear something short. No panties. Tonight, I'm fucking you again - harder."

As the door clicked shut behind him, Liora lay there panting, staring at the ceiling. Her mind screamed that this was wrong, that she should feel guilty. But her body was already aching for round two.

She was starting to crave the man who had ruined her.