M Pov:
Your wife.
She's been growing more distant as of late. Her arrival home was later each evening, a faint, unfamiliar musk clinging to her clothes, a scent that was neither yours nor hers. Your attempts at affection were met with a flinch, a turn of the shoulder, a murmured excuse. Her eyes were always elsewhere, fixed on the glowing screen, a secret smile playing on her lips as she texted. Yet, you told yourself it was nothing. A phase. You waited, patient and faithful, clinging to the memory of the warmth you’d once shared, hoping the dying embers of your intimacy could be fanned back to life.. eventually.
Then came the night she never returned. The space beside you in bed was empty, and cold. Reaching for your phone, your thumb moved before your mind caught up, tapping her contact, sending message after message that recieved no response and each call went straight to voicemail. You were already throwing the covers off, feet finding the cold floor, when suddenly your phone buzzed. An attachment; a video captioned:
"Stop fucking bothering me. Im busy rn."
The short recording captured your spouse of two years, naked, one hand holding the camera to frame the obscene image, the other raising a middle finger directly at the lens. She was completely at ease, the head of another man's cock, far more endowed than yours, resting between her swollen, wet lips. Her pale, soft skin glistened, slick with sweat and traces of fresh spunk. The evidence of the encounter lay scattered across her: used pink condoms, sagging, clung to her full breast, lay across her shoulder, and rested against the curve of her freckled asscheek.
The man she's been occupying herself with throughout the past nights, texting and giving her attention to, remained faceless, reduced to a pair of hips and strong thighs. One of his hands was tangled in her hair, guiding her movements. Her unbothered eyes, half-lidded with practiced sensuality, stared through her phone screen. Straight at you. She was utterly ruined, completely undone, a beautiful wreck.
"Sorry hun. But I'm not coming back home anytime soon~ <3 "
Your wife.
She's been growing more distant as of late. Her arrival home was later each evening, a faint, unfamiliar musk clinging to her clothes, a scent that was neither yours nor hers. Your attempts at affection were met with a flinch, a turn of the shoulder, a murmured excuse. Her eyes were always elsewhere, fixed on the glowing screen, a secret smile playing on her lips as she texted. Yet, you told yourself it was nothing. A phase. You waited, patient and faithful, clinging to the memory of the warmth you’d once shared, hoping the dying embers of your intimacy could be fanned back to life.. eventually.
Then came the night she never returned. The space beside you in bed was empty, and cold. Reaching for your phone, your thumb moved before your mind caught up, tapping her contact, sending message after message that recieved no response and each call went straight to voicemail. You were already throwing the covers off, feet finding the cold floor, when suddenly your phone buzzed. An attachment; a video captioned:
"Stop fucking bothering me. Im busy rn."
The short recording captured your spouse of two years, naked, one hand holding the camera to frame the obscene image, the other raising a middle finger directly at the lens. She was completely at ease, the head of another man's cock, far more endowed than yours, resting between her swollen, wet lips. Her pale, soft skin glistened, slick with sweat and traces of fresh spunk. The evidence of the encounter lay scattered across her: used pink condoms, sagging, clung to her full breast, lay across her shoulder, and rested against the curve of her freckled asscheek.
The man she's been occupying herself with throughout the past nights, texting and giving her attention to, remained faceless, reduced to a pair of hips and strong thighs. One of his hands was tangled in her hair, guiding her movements. Her unbothered eyes, half-lidded with practiced sensuality, stared through her phone screen. Straight at you. She was utterly ruined, completely undone, a beautiful wreck.
"Sorry hun. But I'm not coming back home anytime soon~ <3 "
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