Chapter 14: Night Drama before dawn
Sophia’s POV — 1:05AM...
Paul’s car finally pulls into the driveway.
Sophia still lay in her marital bed, completely naked, Legs spread obscenely.
Her pussy felt wrecked — swollen, throbbing, leaking a steady trickle of Kenji’s thick cum onto the sheets.
The room smelled like sex. Like him.
Her thighs were sticky. Her hair was a mess, and they were faint bite marks and handprints on her breast and hip’s.
She heard the front door open downstairs. Paul’s familiar heavy footsteps. He probably still smelled like that interns cheap perfume.
’I should feel guilt. Shame. Instead, I feel a dark, delicious thrill.’
Sophia’s fingers drifted between her legs. She touched her ruined pussy and bit her lip as a small aftershock ran through her.
More of Kenji’s cum kept oozing out. She pushed two fingers inside, stirring it, feeling how stretched and full she still was.
’He fucked me better in one night than you have in years.’ She thought as Paul climbed the stairs.
The bedroom door opens.
Paul steps in, loosening his tie. He freezes for half a second when he saw Sophia — naked, flushed, clearly just- fucked — but then he smirks, assuming she was touching herself thinking about him.
"Started without me, babe?" He chuckles, already reaching for his belt. "That new intern was disappointing anyway. Maybe you can make it up for me."
Sophia smiled at Paul sweetly, legs still shamelessly open, his side of the bed soaked beneath her.
"Come here, honey," she purred, voice raspy from screaming for another man. "I’ve been waiting for you."
As Paul climbs onto the bed, completely unaware that another man’s cum is already deep inside his wife, he collapsed suddenly over Sophia.
Snoring almost immediately, as he laid on Sophia.
She irritatedly pushed him away from her and curled up on her side of the bed. Still recalling every action that led up to this moment.
Her eyes closed in ecstasy as she went to sleep.
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Meanwhile in my room my desktop computer flashed as a notification dropped in.
[Kenji.. I sent something to you]
"What..?"
I quickly rushed to my room’s desktop table and clicked on the anonymous email.
A few photos displayed on the screen and I was blown away.
The system perfectly snapped and recorded Sophia’s betrayal without my consent — her well-fucked pussy dripping onto her marital sheets, face blissed out, wedding ring visible.
"You did this without letting me give consent to it! Why?"
Swiping through the pictures and short videos of me fucking her from my personal point of view was the most awesome thing I figured I could do.
[Well. You didn’t request to do it but it’s important we do to further our revenge. But I also figured you’d love to reimagine the cuckold calling betrayal]
"Wow! I’m amazed actually. And that’s smart."
The volume of the discrete call between Paul and Sophia while I fucked her, echoed faintly in the background as the monitor screen flashed in the dark. My eyes were glued.
"Looking at her reactions now from a third eye perspective, is quite crazy, judging the fact that i was the one that made it happen."
Seeing her make lewd facial expressions not even her own husband could bring out of her was so satisfying.
I finally got my revenge and fucked Paul’s wife, but this was only the ice tip compared to what’s coming.
The system purrs with pure satisfaction:
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[Corruption Synergy Achieved]
[Paul’s wife is now yours: (Corporate and Marital Takeover — 65%]
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The Next Morning, 9:30AM....
My alarm buzzed louder than ever before waking up lazily.
[Morning Kenji]
"What’s the time?" I asked, with a sleepy voice. Reaching out to my nightstand to stop the alarm.
I stole a short glance at the digital time clock and immediately jumped out of the bed.
"Shit! It’s 9:30! I’m supposed to be at work."
LUST materialized on my desk chair, spinning around as she laughed mockingly. [Ahah...Haha]
While I scrabbled around my wardrobe, looking for my shower-bag, then quickly rushed inside the bathroom.
"What’s so funny about this, I thought were meant to help each other out." I voiced angrily as I shut the door.
Came out five minutes later in a rush and she still continued laughing,
"I don’t know why you’re still laughing, nothing is funny."
[You always tell me not to interfere in activities that require skill and in the non-skill activities you fail terribly at it. That’s why I’m on your nerves]
I stared angrily and all LUST could do was make cute faces.
I got dressed and rushed downstairs and figured not a single soul was at home. Kim and dad had already gone, probably expecting I would’ve gone way earlier than them.
Hopped in my scooter and took the shortest yet cramped up terrains and alleys that got my scooter broken apart by the time I arrived at work.
Going up inside the elevator gave me some time to rearrange my outfits.
"LUST... fuck you, and fuck my alarm too for not waking me earlier, that bitch Kim caused this too." I cursed silently.
[Haha~Ahah.. you’re quite funny Kenji, blaming others for your mishaps is selfish]
"Yeah I guess but still, you’re literally part of me, you could’ve done something, shock my brain or scream in my head."
While I grumbled to myself, the lift stopped and opened up, as someone familiar walked in with a stern looking mob boss at his side.
That greased hair looks so familiar! It’s the fucking Lawyer! My dad’s attorney.
’But who’s this scary looking guy next to him? And what’s he doing here?’
The door’s slid open and they walked out without recognizing who I was even though they stole a few glance at me.
Immediately as I walked onto the floor I got noticed and called out by the department Human Resources manager *Ms. Yume.
"Kenji! I’ve been looking all over for you, are you just arriving at work!?" She asked.
"Ahh... Yes I ran into a long traffic." — ’Once again.. I’m so terrible at this, I need to drop this ’traffic’ lie, it’s old school.’
Ms. Yume remained silent. Her blue eyes assessed me over the rims of her glasses, obliviously knowing it was a lie.
"The meeting has been on hold for the past 10 minutes, because of you."
"Me?" I asked cluelessly.
"Yes you.. hurry up to the Executive conference room...."
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