The Cuckolding Chronicles (3)
Back in the room, I didn’t waste time. I pushed Kristen against the wall and kissed her hard. My hand slid up her shirt and grabbed her bréast. Her nípple was already stiff, pressed against my palm.
She pushed lightly at my chest, though her smile betrayed the firmness in her voice. “Ken, we promised we’d go to his lecture tonight.”
“Are you serious?” I asked, my mouth hovering over hers. “All I want right now is to fúck you until your knees give out.”
Kristen grinned and cupped my bulge through my pants. Her fingers moved with teasing pressure. “You can wait,” she said. “We're going to Rome tomorrow. I want to hear about the empire and understand everything we’ll see.”
I stared into her eyes. The hunger between us burned hot. “After the lecture, can I t
