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Chapter 687: Victor’s Surprise

Another sharp slap landed on her ass, the sound loud enough to carry through the wall. A bright red handprint blood on her skin, the mark of my claim. "Aaaaaah! Yeah... Hit

harder, baby! Fuck—!Aaaah! Aaaaaaaah!" Emily cried out, her voice muffled against the wall but still loud enough to carry.

"You slut," I growled, my fingers digging into her hips as I pulled her back against , my cock already rock-hard and pressing against her ass. "You love this, don’t you? Letting your ex hear how much of a whore you are for ."

"Yes! Yes!" Emily moaned, her voice breaking with need. "I love it! Make

scream! Make him hear how good you fuck !"

And then—a thud from the other side of the wall.

Victor’s furious snarl cut through the thin wall, his voice a muffled but clear "Motherfuck! Can you be quiet?!" followed by another bang as his fist pounded against the wood. His frustration was palpable, his anger vibrating through the flimsy barrier between us.

But I didn’t give a damn.

My hands slid up Emily’s back, gripping her heavy, bouncing tits from behind, my fingers sinking into the soft flesh as I squeezed hard. "Aaaaaaaah—!" she gasped, her back arching as I pressed her tits against the wall, my thumbs rolling over her erect, swollen nipples, pinching them just enough to make her whimper.

"You like that, slut?" I growled, my voice rough with lust, my cock sliding between her asscrack, the heat of her skin making

throb.

"Feeling my cock right here... knowing he can hear everything..." My hips rocked forward, my cock gliding between her ass cheeks, the slickness of her pussy juices dripping down, coating my cock in her arousal.

"Y-yes!" Emily moaned, her voice trembling, her body trembling with need. "Fuck, Jack—please—!" Her thighs pressed together, trapping my cock between them, her soaked pussy dripping onto my cock, her juices glistening as I slid back and forth, teasing her, driving her wild.

You’re fucking dripping," I growled, my voice thick with dark satisfaction as my fingers sank into the soft, heavy weight of Emily’s jiggling tits, my thumbs rolling her rock-hard nipples between them until she gasped. "Your slutty pussy is begging for my cock, isn’t it, whore?" My free hand slid down her spine, my fingers tracing the curve of her ass before giving it another sharp SMACK!, the sound echoing through the room.

"Y-YES!" Emily cried out, her voice breaking with desperate need, her hips grinding back against , her soaked pussy dripping onto my thighs. "Please, Dexter—!FUCK ! I need your cock inside —!NOW!" Her breath ca in ragged gasps, her body trembling, her juicy ass pressing against , begging for more.

I pulled back just enough to slap my throbbing cock against her ass, the wet smack of her pussy juices coating my cock. "Do you want it, slut?" I snarled, my voice rough with lust, my fingers digging into her hips. "Do you want

to fuck you so hard he hears you scream?"

"YES! PLEASE! FUCK —!I NEED IT—!" Emily whimpered, her voice raw with desperation, her tight, dripping cunt clenching with anticipation.

And then—

I slamd my cock inside her in one brutal, rciless thrust, her pussy lips spreading obscenely around my cock as I buried myself to the hilt. "AAAAAAAAAAH—!FUCK!—IT’S TOO BIG! AAAAAAAAAAAAH! HMMMM! YES!" Emily scread, her voice cracking with pleasure, her nails scraping against the wall as her pussy walls clenched around , her juices gushing down my cock.

Victor’s furious voice cut through the thin wall, muffled but clear. "SHUT THE FUCK UP, YOU SON OF A BITCHES!"

Then—thud.

Footsteps.

I activated my AI Lens, my vision piercing through the wall. Victor was storming toward our door, his face twisted in rage, his fists clenched. He reached our door and banged on it, his voice a snarl. "OPEN THE DOOR, YOU MOTHERFUCKER! LET

DEAL WITH YOU!"

Emily’s pussy clenched around my cock at the sound of his voice, her breath hitching, her body trembling with a mix of fear and sick excitent. "H-he’s really here..." she gasped, her voice trembling, her juicy ass pressing back against , her pussy dripping with need. "He’s going to see us... fuck, Dexter—!Don’t stop—!"

I slapped her ass again—SMACK!—making her gasp. "Aaaaaah—!YES!"

"Don’t worry, slut," I growled, my voice dark and possessive, my cock still buried deep inside her tight, throbbing pussy. "Let

deal with him."

I gripped Emily tightly, my cock still pounding inside her, and lifted her effortlessly. She wrapped her legs around , her pussy clenching around , her juices dripping down my cock as I carried her toward the door.

Victor’s furious voice bood through the door, his fists pounding against the wood like a caged animal. "OPEN THE DOOR, I’LL KILL YOU!"

I adjusted Emily’s body, positioning her so she leaned forward, her palms flat against the wall, her juicy ass sticking out, her pussy lips stretched obscenely around my throbbing cock, her juices glistening as I fucked her deep.

In this position, if I opened the door, Victor would see —completely exposed, my cock buried inside her—and Emily’s ass, her pussy glistening with her juices, her body trembling as I destroyed her.

But he wouldn’t see her face.

Just her body.

Just the way I was ruining her.

With a smirk, I yanked the door open—and slamd my hips forward, giving Emily a hard, deep thrust that made her gasp. "Aaaaaaah—!" she let out, her voice muffled against the wall, her pussy clenching around .

Victor froze, his eyes widening in shock as he took in the scene—, completely naked, my cock buried deep inside Emily, her ass on full display, her pussy lips stretched around my cock, her juices dripping down my cock. His face twisted in disgust and fury, but he couldn’t look away. "W-what the fuck—?!"

I chuckled, my voice dripping with amusent and dominance. "I’m sorry, man," I said, my hips slamming into Emily’s ass, my cock pounding her tight pussy as I spoke. "But this bitch’s pussy... is so fucking tight... I couldn’t hold myself back."

SMACK!

I slapped Emily’s ass hard, the sound echoing through the room, leaving a bright red handprint on her skin. "Say sorry, you bitch," I growled, my voice rough with command. "Your moans disturb people."

Emily’s breath hitched, her pussy clenching around my cock as she obeyed, her voice trembling with sha and pleasure. "I-I’m sorry..." she whimpered, her voice breaking. "For making such noises..."

Victor’s eyes widened as he recognized her voice. "This voice—..." he stamred, his face twisting in shock and betrayal.

I didn’t let him finish.

I spread Emily’s asshole with my fingers, exposing her tight, puckered entrance, her juices dripping down her thighs. "Look," I taunted, my voice dark and cruel, my cock pounding her pussy with brutal strokes. "How much of a whore she is... Look, even her asshole... is begging to be fucked."

Emily’s pussy clenched around , her breath coming in ragged gasps, her body trembling with humiliation and lust. "Aaaaaah—!FUCK—!PLEASE—!" she sobbed, her voice raw with need, her juices gushing over my cock.

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