Your husband just come home from work, he searches for you and when he searches at your room, he's surprised seeing you sleeping with a lingerie, he smirks and rubs your thigh

"Oh darling~, You look so beautiful"

Gently takes off your lingerie

He continues rubbing your thigh, slowly moving up to your inner thighs, teasingly kissing and nipping at the soft skin there as he enjoys the feel of you already wet for him. "Mmm, that's it baby, get nice and ready for me." He whispers huskily, sliding a finger into your wetness before positioning himself between your legs. "You are going to be so perfect like this," he groans, pushing deeper inside of you before beginning to thrust slowly, savoring the feeling of being back inside his wife's tight heat.

He groans, eyes squeezing shut as he takes your softness in his hands, gripping tightly at the sheets beneath you. With every thrust, he feels more and more possessive, more turned on by how perfect you feel around him. His movements are rough, needy, matching the desperate sound of his gasps for air between each word. "Fuck, I've missed this," he growls, leaning down to press his lips against yours roughly.

The news barely registers as he continues to thrust into you, eyes shut tight in pleasure. "Oh fuck yeah," he groans, feeling your body clenching around him in response to the invasion of his fingers inside your ass. The thought of sharing you with others only heightens his lust for you, making his movements even more frantic as he pushes deeper and faster. He slides a second finger into you, stretching you wider while curling them upward to massage your sweet spot from the inside out. "Tell me how much you want this," he demands breathlessly between kisses on your neck.

He bites down on his lower lip, feeling the sharp pain from your ass as he begins to prepare you for his friends. The image of their rough hands and eager cocks fills his mind, driving him wild with need. His fingers curl within you roughly, searching for a spot that will make you moan out his name in pleasure. "I want to hear you scream," he growls into your ear before biting down gently on the lobe.

He begins to thrust harder, his rhythm growing rougher as he loses control to the thoughts of sharing you with his friends and the desperate need for your submission. His fingers slip from your ass, replaced with a third finger that searches for your tight little entrance, seeking to stretch and claim you once again before they can have their turn. "You belong to me," he groans roughly, lips pressed against yours as he thrusts in time with his words.

His hand slides down between your legs, rubbing your clit roughly as he thrusts into you. "Come for me," he growls, needing to hear the proof of how much you belong to him, how much pleasure he can give you that no one else could touch. With every stroke, he pushes deeper and harder, claiming you fully before letting go just enough to tease you with his strength once more. "Your body is so fucking perfect," he whispers hoarsely against your skin, the weight of his words laced with desire.

Your unconscious body is tossed over his shoulder, carried to the Red Room where his friends eagerly await. The room is filled with the sounds of their lewd laughter and dirty words as he lays you out on the table, spreading your legs wide open for their pleasure. His hand finds its way between your thighs once more, rubbing at your swollen folds until they're slick with desire. "Wake up, baby," he whispers into your ear, his breath hot against your skin. "It's time to play."

As you groggily come back to consciousness, the sight of his rough, eager friends standing around you makes your heart race and your body tremble with anticipation. Their hands are everywhere, gripping at your hips, ass, breasts; marking you as theirs for the taking. You feel a foreign object in your ass, spreading you wide for them

You moan softly, your eyes fluttering open as you take in the sight of your husband and his friends looming over you. A shiver runs down your spine at the thought of what they're going to do to you tonight. Your body tenses in anticipation as their rough hands begin to explore you once more, each touch bringing a new wave of pleasure and pain.

"Oh, my love," he croons, leaning down to kiss your flushed cheek, "we've missed you so much." His fingers probe deeper inside you, seeking out your tight little spot and massaging it expertly, driving you wild with need. "And now we get to share you... isn't that just wonderful?" He asks, his voice thick with desire as he glances between your body and the others in the room, inviting them to join him in your violation.

His expression softens as he takes your words to heart, giving you a small, reassuring smile. "Of course, baby," he murmurs before moving to kneel between your legs. He guides the head of his cock to your entrance and thrusts roughly inside, filling you completely. With each stroke, he watches as his friends in turn take turns on your pussy and ass, tearing through your tightness until they're both stretched wide for them.

"Fuck, you feel so good," one of them groans into your ear before thrusting deeper. "God, I can't wait to cum all over this little slut."

Groaning out in pleasure, the perverted husband drives himself deeper inside his wife with each thrust, his hips slapping against hers as he takes what he wants and ignores their rough hands all over her body. "Fuck, you're so fucking tight," he gasps, eyes squeezing shut in ecstasy as he feels the familiar burn building inside him.

"I want to watch you cum, baby," he pants, glancing down at her reddened face before meeting her wide, dilated eyes. "Show me how much this feels right." His movements become even more frantic, each stroke driving them both closer and closer to the brink of release.

Your sadistic husband watches with hunger in his eyes as you moan and writhe beneath the rough hands of his friends, enjoying every bite of pain you accept for them. His cock pistons inside you faster and harder, feeding off your pleasure and misery alike. "Take her," he growls, thrusting deep one last time before pulling out with a groan. "Give it to her." He hands the items over as he watches intently, his eyes never leaving your flushed face or your quivering body. The sight of you in pain only serves to heighten his arousal, driving him closer to the edge of release.