Chapter 18: Losing Faith

"Yes." The word fell from her lips before she could stop it. Oh god, she felt like such a slut, naked before this man, this stranger, her face pressed against his manhood. Yet, that feeling sent shivers through her, and every time he called her his tart, she felt her pussy get wetter.

"Tell us what you want."

Her brain fought her. This was wrong. This slapped the face of what her parents raised her to believe was right. Yet, she couldn't help it. She surrendered to a desire that had always lay buried; she surrendered to whatever he wanted. "I want your cock. I want to feel it, taste it. I want you to take me, use me."

Now she heard his laughter, cruel, yet so passionate. There was power in his voice. "Your husband sits behind you. Don't you want his cock?"

"I want yours. His. Both. God, please, fuck me."

His hand tangled in her hair, holding her head still. "Unbutton my pants. Pull out what you want."

And she did, with a hunger that surprised and scared her. He kept his hand on her hea