The floor was strewn with Xander and Buffy's discarded clothes. And the lingerie. But the bedroom was empty. William looked around. There was a large bathroom at the end of the room. But he couldn't hear the sound of the shower.
Where are they? William wondered. His heart hammering in his chest. Where the fuck are they?
William took two tentative steps forward. Then, he saw them. Buffy and Xander. On the balcony.
Buffy was wearing a black leather jacket and a pair of stylish, pointy black, thigh-high leather boots. As well as a pearl necklace and diamond bracelet. Xander, meanwhile, had only a designer watch on.
The black leather jacket left William stunned. It looked exactly like one he'd had way back in college. A different life. A million years ago. Which he'd burned. At her insistence.
How had Xander known about it? Had the billionaire done a background check on him? Somehow found out? Or had Buffy told him about it? Decided to put it on and let the billionaire fuck her. As a goddamn lark.
Buffy's hands were on the railing. Gripping it firmly. Her legs were spread wide. She was leaning forward. But craning her neck. To look behind her. At Xander. His wife's long blonde locks were slightly mussed. And falling down her face. She looked devastatingly sexy.
Xander's hands were on Buffy's ass cheeks. Gripping them firmly. And spreading them wide. The billionaire was pumping his cock inside of his wife. Making her breasts jiggle with every thrust.
It took William a moment for it to register. What he was witnessing. Xander and Buffy doing it doggystyle. On the balcony. For the world to see.
"Jesus," William whispered. His eyes filled with water. His legs trembled.
"Ohhhhhh," his wife was moaning. Loudly. "Oh fuck."
"You like that, Buff?" the billionaire was saying. "Huh baby? Taking my cock?"
"Yeah," Buffy whined. Biting her lower lip. Looking back at Xander with heated eyes.
Buffy now placed her elbows on the railing. And shifted slightly. Positioning her ass even higher in the air. For Xander.
The billionaire took full advantage. Placing a firm hand on the back of his wife's neck, he bent down a little. Changing his angle. Allowing him to get deeper inside her.
I can't believe this is happening, William thought.
Soon, Xander had sped up his thrusts. And the air was went with the sounds of Buffy's passionate cries.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah!" his wife was moaning.
William had imagined how it would go between Buffy and Xander. But he could never have imagined this. Not like this. William looked down. To find his hands on his crotch. He was squeezing himself through the fabric. Hard. Desperate to find relief. But he found none. He let out a low, strangled moan.
Just then, Buffy threw her head back. His wife shut her eyes. She bit her lower lip. Hard. Then, released a wolf-like howl.
"Aiiieeeeeeeeeeeeee," Buffy cried.
Buffy is cumming, William thought. Harder than I ever….Oh god.
William shuddered. His hands gripped his cock even tighter. He squeezing himself tighter and tighter. But to no avail.
Suddenly, Xander pulled out of Buffy. Giving William an eyeful.
Holy shit, William thought.
He couldn't believe it. How big Xander was. How thick. He was hung like a goddamn pornstar. Something about their night Buffy had noticeably failed to mention. Then, he saw Buffy's juices coating Xander's shaft.
Jesus, William thought.
It hit William like a mack truck. Xander had been inside Buffy. Without a condom. The billionaire had been raw dogging his wife's pussy.
Oh fuck, William thought. Again, he squeezed his cock.
It had simply never occurred to William before. Or he hadn't wanted to consider the possibility. That Buffy would let Xander inside her without protection. He had just assumed Buffy would take care of it. Like she always had. Be responsible.
After all, Buffy was always so careful with him. So insistent on him using a condom. This, despite her being on the pill. He'd heard it a million times from her. A 1 per cent chance of getting pregnant was still a chance. And here she was. Doing this. With him.
Whore, William thought. Wretchedly. My wife is a goddamn whore.
When William blinked, he found the scene changed before him. Xander was still standing. But now Buffy was on her knees. Staring up at him. The billionaire now took his thick, meaty cock in his right hand. Then, caressing Buffy's face with his left hand, held it out for her.
His wife's gaze now fell to the billionaire's massive tool. Which she eyed lustily. Now, Buffy lifted her gaze to Xander again. And parting her lips wide, playfully stuck her tongue out. Curving it upwards so it made contact with her upper lip. Then withdrew it into her mouth
Xander now positioned his cock between Buffy's parted lips. Again, her tongue emerged. This time, lolling at her bottom lip. The billionaire and his wife locked eyes. For a few moments, neither was willing to give way. Then, it happened. Buffy, maintaining eye contact with Xander, flicked her tongue out. Making contact with Xander's cockhead.
"Fuck!" Xander hissed.
"Oh fuck," William whispered.
Now, Buffy bent her head a little. Until the just the tip of Xander's prick was resting on her tongue.
"Mmmmm," Buffy murmured.
"That's good baby," Xander said. "Now give me a little kiss."
Buffy formed her lips into a sensual pout. And did as Xander bid.
The billionaire now chuckled. Darkly.
"That's it," Xander said. Caressing her cheek, he sighed. "That's what I like to see."
"Oh, I bet," Buffy said. Then planted another soulful kiss on his cock. This time, his wife parted her lips a fraction. Giving the billionaire the briefest of sucks.
Xander chuckled.
"Oh, you're a dirty little slut, aren't you Buff?" Xander asked. Gleefully.
Buffy, giving his cockhead another lick, giggled.
Xander lifted Buffy's chin. So that he could gaze into her eyes.
"Say it," the billionaire said. Firmly.
"I'm…." Buffy began. Her voice husky. Her breathing heavy. "I'm a dirty, little slut."
"Damn right you are," Xander chuckled.
William was stunned. At the fact that Buffy was talking dirty. With Xander. Something she'd rarely done with him. Telling him it made her feel silly in the bedroom. And self-conscious.
"You ever have a dick this big, Buff?" the billionaire asked. Pridefully. "This good?"
"No," his wife admitted. Nibbling on her lip. Still eyeing his cock. "Never."
"I could tell," Xander sighed. "First time we met."
"Oh yeah?" Buffy asked. Sceptically.
Xander nodded. Completely seriously.
"I could see it in your eyes, babe," the billionaire said. "What you needed. What you'd been missing. Me."
"As if!" Buffy huffed.
"You could tell, right?" Xander asked. "That I had a full sized one?"
His wife now shrugged. But when Xander gave her a stern look, she gave way.
"Maybe," Buffy admitted. Slyly.
Now, his wife began using her tongue to draw circles around the billionaire's cockhead. Then, taking him into her mouth, began bobbing her head.
"Yeah," Xander was groaning. "That's it, babe. Suck my fuckin' cock."
But William's focus was on something else. Buffy's left hand. Which was resting on her thigh. He caught a glimpse of it. Buffy was wearing her wedding ring. Now, taking more and more of the billionaire into her mouth, Buffy fidgeted with it.
William had seen it before over the years. Buffy fidgeting with her wedding ring. He'd thought nothing of it. Chalked it down to anxiety or boredom. Maybe a nervous tic.
All this while, William thought.
He couldn't help but wonder. How many times had Buffy considered cheated on him over the years? This couldn't be the first time, could it? Hell, maybe she had cheated on him before.
Whore, William thought. My wife. My Buffy. Is a goddamn whore.
William couldn't take it anymore. Something inside him gave way. Letting out a half sob, he unbuckled his belt. Now, sitting up a little, he pulled his pants and underwear down around his ankles. And got on his haunches.
