Double the Sin

I walked home after a grueling day at work, my body aching from the relentless demands of my job. Unlike most days, we closed early today, I was grateful for that.

I walked into the apartment where I lived with my boyfriend Jax.

The moment I stepped into the house, I could hear faint, unmistakable sounds emanating from the bedroom.

My Curiosity piqued, I tiptoed towards the source, my heart pounding in anticipation.

As I neared the door, the moans grew louder, more urgent.

I hesitated, my hand hovering above the doorknob.

The voices were familiar Jax, my boyfriend, and Tom, my best friend.

My heart skipped a beat. What was going on? I turned the knob slowly, not wanting to alert them to my presence.

The scene that unfolded before me was nothing short of electrifying. Jax was on the bed, his muscular body glistening with sweat, his hands firmly gripping Tom's hips.

Tom was straddling him, his head thrown back in ecstasy, his tight ass bouncing up and down on Jax's cock.

"Fuck me harder, Jax," Tom moaned, his voice thick with desire. "Just like that, yes, deeper, harder."

I felt a strange mix of emotions: shock, betrayal, but also a primal, undeniable arousal. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the spectacle.

Jax's cock, slick with Tom's arousal, disappeared into Tom's ass, only to reappear glistening with each thrust. Tom's dick, hard and pulsing, slapped against his stomach with each movement.

"You like that, don't you, Tom?" Jax growled, his voice barely human. "You like my big, fat cock in your tight ass."

Tom could only moan in response, his body shaking with pleasure.

The wetness between my legs, my pussy throbbing in time with their rhythm. I was torn between outrage and arousal, my body betraying my mind.

"I'm gonna cum," Tom gasped, his voice strained. "I'm gonna cum all over your cock."

With a final, powerful thrust, Jax sent Tom over the edge. Tom's body convulsed, his cock spurting hot, sticky cum all over Jax's chest.

The sight was too much for Jax, who groaned and thrust one last time, his cock buried deep in Tom's ass as he came.

The room was filled with the sounds of their ragged breathing, their bodies slick with sweat and cum.

I stood there, my heart pounding, my mind racing. I was angry and turned on at the same time.

"Kaia," Jax gasped, his eyes meeting mine. "I...we..."

I shook my head, cutting him off. "I don't want to hear it," I said, my voice surprisingly steady. "It's over between us." I said to jax.

I didn't say anything to Tom, I just turned on my heel and walked away, my body still trembling from the painful betrayal.

I was heartbroken and devastated, Jax had been screwing Tom for how long now?

I stormed out of the apartment, the door slamming behind me, echoing louder than the sob building in my throat.

Tears blurred my vision, but I didn't stop walking. The humiliation of what I'd seen, the betrayal, two people I trusted more than anyone, tangled in sheets I once thought were mine.

The night air hit me like a slap, it felt cold, but I welcomed it.

Anything to numb the ache inside my chest. My footsteps were angry and fast, almost stumbling over themselves as I walked aimlessly.

But I knew where I was headed even before I admitted it to myself, I needed a drink to forget.

The neon sign of a bar blinked ahead like a lifeline, casting a soft red glow onto the wet sidewalk.

It wasn't a place I'd been before, but I didn't care. I pushed the door open, the low thrum of music and the smell of alcohol greeting me like old friends.

The bar was dimly lit, cozy in a way that could fool you into thinking nothing bad ever happened outside its walls.

I slid onto a barstool "Shots," I muttered to the bartender, who didn't ask questions.

He poured the first one, and I knocked it back without hesitation.

My throat burned instantly like fire and it helped. Not much, but enough to dull the sharpness of the images still flashing in my mind.

I took another shot, then another and another, till I felt like I was floating and my head was spinning, I wasn't drunk though, not yet, but I was getting there.

I could feel the numbness spreading like a slow, warm blanket.

My attention was slowly drawn to a figure sitting in the VIP section of the bar, it was a man I hadn't seen ever since I graduated college.

Xander Kendricks, my late father's friend, a big shot here in the United states. A business Tycoon know to have touched many lives.

And here he sat, leaning back in a plush seat, a glass in his hand, surrounded by people he wasn't paying attention to.

He looked almost like I remembered, although more hardened, like the world had roughed him up.

His jawline was sharp, his dark eyes intense even from across the room.

And God, he was still devastatingly handsome.

My heart skipped a beat, of all the bars in this godforsaken city, it had to be this one.

A tipsy smile tugged at my lips, maybe the universe hadn't completely given up on me.

Maybe it was handing me a distraction in the form of a man I'd once daydreamed about late at night, a man who had always been off-limits... until now.

I wiped my tears with the back of my hand and stood up, straightening my shoulders.

Screw heartbreak, tonight, I was done crying.

Tonight, I wanted to feel something else entirely.

I slid off the barstool, legs a little unsteady from the shots, but I held myself upright.

He hadn't seen me yet, his head was tilted slightly, shadows casting sharp lines along his jaw, the low light making him look more like a sin than a man.

As if sensing me, Xander turned and his eyes met mine.

For a moment, nothing moved, his gaze locked onto me, he looked surprised. Then something else, his stare dipped slightly, taking me in, lingering just long enough to make my skin flush.

"Kaia?" His voice was deep, velvet-coated gravel. "Well, damn. Look at you."

A small, breathless laugh escaped me. " I thought you had forgotten about me."

"How could I?" He stood slowly, towering over me now, and extended his hand. "It's been a long time."

"Years," I murmured, slipping my hand into his. It felt ridiculous how warm it made me feel. "You look... good."

"So do you." His eyes scanned my face, sharper now. "You alright?"

I hesitated. "No. But I will be."

He gestured toward a quieter, more private corner near the back, behind a low curtain. "Come on. Let's catch up."

I think the effect of the alcohol was already wearing in. "I want you to fuck me Xander." I said, not knowing what I was doing anymore.

Xander's POV

I had just been thinking about her when she appeared. I had been thinking about my late best friend's daughter and how she looked so pretty when she graduated college.

I had always been attracted to her, that was why I had to stay away before I did something stupid.

Hearing her tell me to fuck her made my cock stand.

I thought of all the things I'd do to her, how she'd look when I pinned her and inserted my fingers in her pussy and how she'd look with her mouth around my cock.

Snap out of it, she's like a daughter to you, I told myself.

But just then, Kaia straddled me "fuck me daddy" she said.

The last bit of restraint snapped and I took her mouth, I kissed her hungrily, the way she responded showed how inexperienced she was, but that turned me on the more.

My Cock throbbed waiting for release, then I turned her over and spanked her ass, she moaned and arched up her hip, wanting more.

"you like that Kaia huh?" I asked her. The skirt she wore had gone up, revealing her panties.

I spanked her ass again and slipped my hand into her panties and fuck she was so wet.

"Fuck kai, are you wet for me?" She nodded, I slid my finger into her and jammed into her pussy with a deep thrust, she moaned loudly, if not for the loud music, she was loud enough for anyone to hear.

"When I ask a question, you answer," I said, spanking her ass with my other hand.

"Now get on your knees and suck my cock."

"yes daddy" she said, kneeling down, she took the belt and unbuckled my pants, releasing my cock.

She took it in her hands and sucked it, she did it in such a painfully slow manner that I felt she was teasing me. Her tongue was so fucking warm.

I pulled her by the hair and stopped her, "let's get a room" I said.

KIAIA'S POV

I could barely walk properly, the alcohol made it difficult.

But more difficult was the throbbing ache I felt in between my legs, god I didn't know a man could have much effect on me.

Xander held me by my waist, leading me to the elevator.

All I could think of was how his cock would fit into my pussy.

The elevator opened, there were some other people inside, some of them seemed to recognize Xander, he greeted them with a smile and we stepped inside.

As the elevator moved, I felt Xander's hands slip into my skirt and inside my pussy.

Fuck, I bit back a moan, Xander bent down, his fingers still circling my clit and whispered. "Don't make a sound and don't cum."

Shit, that was going to be hard, his finger inside my pussy and moved in and out. As if that wasn't enough, he slipped it out and inserted two fingers, his thumb circling my clit.

Then he kept going in and out, in fast movement. I tried to bite back the moan, but I couldn't. It escaped my lips. It was so low, so I didn't think people heard it.

But Xander did, he removed his hands from my pussy, and whispered in my ear, "you disobeyed me."

The sound of his voice maid my pussy tighter. The elevator reached the third floor and we stepped out.

"Get on the bed, kai." I didn't know why, but the tone he used on me made me anticipate what he wanted to do to me.

I felt Xander's weight on the bed, he grabbed me from behind and spanked my asss so hard, I yelped out of pain and pleasure.

"I told you not to moan and you did, what does that make you?."

I had to answer, but I didn't want to, I knew that he'd punish me for not answering, but I wanted to be punished.

"Hm, looks like you really want to be punished." Xander said.

With a rip, my clothes came off, I lay there in nothing but my panties.

"I need you," I panted, "I need you to fuck me, Daddy."

Xander's eyes darkened with lust at my words. "You want Daddy to fuck this tight little pussy?" he asked, whimpered as his fingers brushed against my soaked panties.

"Yes, Daddy," I moaned. "I need your big, hard cock inside me. Please, fuck me."

Xander growled and tore my panties off, tossing them aside, I watched as he stripped off his boxer briefs, his massive cock springing free.

It was long and thick, the tip already slick with pre-cum.

"Suck it." He ordered. I put his cock into my mouth.

He groaned in pleasure as I licked the pink tip of his cap. Using my twin hands in an up and down movement.

I wasn't experienced in sucking cock, but Jax made sure I sucked his cock. Comparing his cock to Xander's, it was a peanut.

I continued the up and down movement, he yanked my hair and choked my mouth with his cock.

He pulled me away and climbed on top of me, his body pinning me down. "You want Daddy's cock, baby?" he asked, rubbing the head of his cock against my wet slit.

"Yes, Daddy," I whimpered. "Please, I need it so bad."

Xander slammed his cock into me, filling me completely.

I cried out at the sudden intrusion, my back arching off the bed.

He began to pound into me, his hips snapping against mine roughly.

The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, along with my moans and his grunts.

"Fuck, your pussy is so tight," Xander growled. "Daddy's going to ruin this little cunt."

"Yes, Daddy," I moaned. "Ruin my pussy. Make me yours."

Xander's hand came down on my ass, spanking me hard. "You're mine, baby. This pussy belongs to Daddy."

He fucked me harder, his cock hitting my G-spot with every thrust. I could feel my orgasm building, my body tensing with pleasure.

"I'm going to cum, Daddy," I panted. "Please, let me cum on your cock."

Xander reached down and rubbed my clit, sending me over the edge.

I came hard, my pussy contracting around his cock. He fucked me through my orgasm, his own release following soon after.

He buried himself deep inside me, his cock pulsing as he filled me with his hot cum.

We collapsed on the bed together, both of us panting and sweaty.

Xander pulled me close, his arms wrapped around me possessively. "That was amazing," he murmured, pressing a kiss to my forehead.

I smiled, nuzzling into his chest. "It was," I agreed. "But we're not done yet, Daddy. I want more."

Xander's eyes gleamed with renewed desire. "Oh, baby," he said, his hand sliding down to my ass.

"We've got all night. And I'm going to make sure you remember every second of it."

He flipped me over onto my hands and knees, positioning himself behind me.

I moaned as I felt his cock slide into my still sensitive pussy, stretching me open once again. He began to fuck me from behind, his hands gripping my hips tightly.

"Fuck, you're so tight," he growled. "Daddy's going to fuck this pussy all night long."

I could only moan in response, lost in the pleasure of his cock pounding into me.

He reached around and rubbed my clit, pushing me closer to another orgasm.

I could feel my pussy tightening around him, my body tensing with impending release.

"Cum for Daddy," Xander commanded, his voice rough with desire. "Cum on my cock like a good girl."

I came with a cry, my pussy contracting around him tightly.

Xander followed soon after, his cock pulsing inside me as he filled me with another load of his hot cum.

We collapsed onto the bed again, both of us spent and satisfied.

But we weren't done yet, Xander pulled me into his arms, his hands roaming over my body possessively.

"We're just getting started, baby," he murmured, his lips brushing against my ear. "Daddy's going to make you cum so many times tonight, you'll forget your own name."

I shivered with anticipation, already feeling my desire building again.

Xander's hands and mouth were everywhere, touching and tasting every inch of my body.

He brought me to the edge again and again, only to pull back at the last moment, leaving me desperate and needy.

"Please, Daddy," I begged, my voice hoarse with desire. "I need to cum. Please let me cum."

Xander smirked, his fingers teasing my clit. "Beg for it, baby," he commanded. "Beg Daddy to let you cum."

"Please, Daddy," I whimpered, my hips bucking against his hand. "Please let me cum. I need it so bad. I'll do anything, just please let me cum."

Xander's fingers suddenly plunged into my pussy, curling to hit my G-spot.

I came with a scream, my body convulsing with pleasure. Xander fucked me through my orgasm, his own release following soon after.

We collapsed onto the bed again, both of us exhausted and satisfied. Xander pulled me close, pressing a soft kiss to my lips. "You're amazing, baby," he murmured.

I smiled, snuggling into his chest. "And I've never had a man like you," I replied. "You've ruined me for anyone else, Daddy."

Xander chuckled, his hand stroking my hair. "Good," he said. "Because you're mine now, baby. This pussy belongs to Daddy."

I moaned softly, already feeling my desire building again.

Xander's hand slid down to my ass, giving it a possessive squeeze. "Ready for round three, baby?" he asked, his eyes gleaming with lust.

I nodded, a smile spreading across my face. "Always, Daddy," I purred. "I'm yours, now and forever."

And with that, we began again, our bodies moving together in a dance of passion and pleasure that would last long into the night.